1. The Legacy, Chapter 2: The Storm


    Date: 8/15/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 32, Source: LushStories

    fresh and clear and scented of loamy earth and rain, wet grass and honeysuckle. Beth took a deep breath, enjoying the fresh-washed scent and feel of the air. They sat in the two wooden rockers on the porch, dry under the porch roof, setting their mugs on the small table between the chairs. Beth stretched luxuriously, her arms above her head. He watched her out of the corner of his eye, his thoughts turning to the way she’d tasted and her scent, and the way she’d fit so tightly around his cock. He felt himself hardening, his pulse quickening. She sighed as she leaned back contentedly in her rocker. “As much as I hate the storms, I love the way things look and smell afterwards, don’t you?” “I do. It’s a renewal, and an assurance that we can weather the storms that come in our lives; that we can come out the far side in one piece…maybe better for it.” They looked at each other for a long time, their faces serious, neither speaking. He finally broke the silence. “Are we better for it, Beth?” “I think so, Henry. We’ve shared so much over the years, both good and bad. That was one of the very few things we hadn’t shared, and it was a very good thing. I have no regrets.” “Nor do I.” They sat looking out over the glistening lawn, past the ancient oak and across the open expanse to the tree line beyond. He chuckled. “You notice our old girl withstood that storm just fine; hardly lost a leaf, it would appear. She a tough old thing – probably outlive me!” “Don’t say things like that.” ...
    She shivered, despite the warm day. “It’s a fact of life, Beth. Speaking of which; I failed to ask, because it’s been a long time since I needed to, but you are on birth control, aren’t you?” “No.” “Beth…I’m not clipped – I’ve never had a vasectomy.” “Oh my god, Henry! I just assumed, you know, that you…!” She was watching his face, and she was almost certain she saw him turn an odd shade of gray. She couldn’t keep up the pretense any longer, and she laughed. “Relax, Henry, I’m kidding you! Robert and I are trying to get me pregnant; my period is due the day after tomorrow, so at this point I’m either already pregnant, or it doesn’t matter.” He clutched his heart. “Good lord, woman! You should know better than to do something like that to an old man! So you’re sure…?” She laughed again, enjoying his reaction. “Yes, I’m sure. You could set your clock by me; my cycle is as regular as they come. I would have stopped you if it wasn’t a good time, we could have thought of something. Do you have condoms?” He shook his head. “No. Why would I?” “I suppose.” She stood and walked around to stand beside his chair. She put her arm around his shoulder and leaned her hip against him. “I guess that old storm knew just when to blow in, didn’t it? Right on my body’s schedule.” He laughed. “Yes, impeccable timing.” He had his arm around her legs as she leaned against his shoulder, his hand wrapped around to the front of her thigh, his fingers touching her soft, warm skin. “So my little girl is ...
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