We made love to each other for more than half an hour before we had
a simultaneous orgasm. We kissed and held each other tight before
rolling apart. Britt in the middle between her two lovers and I
could feel her hand close around my slack cock. I glanced over at
Rolf and saw her hand around his cock too.
After a while Rolf shook and sat up.
"Well, I think I've better be on my way," he said.
"I'll see you out."
"Me too," Britt said.
I pulled my shorts on while Rolf got dressed and we followed him to
the door. Britt was still naked and I just hoped none of the
neighbors would be out and around. She stood on her toes and gave
him a quick kiss on the lips.
"See you," he said. "And thanks for all."
"Don't mention it," Britt answered.
I didn't know if I should laugh at this remark or not, but he never
mentioned it and never did we.
Britt and I spent two, almost three weeks in suspense before her
period at last started.
It wasn't until three months later she got pregnant and by then Rolf
and I were partners and our business flowered. Nine months after
that Britt gave birth to a beautiful baby boy.
We Start a Second Child by Ale Stone
Rolf met a girl at a party which Britt and I also attended and we
were delighted on his behalf. They married a couple of months later.
"I've learned this last month's that there is no reason to delay
things," he said. "If it hadn't been for you pushing me I would still
be slaving for a boss and not have anything for it but my pay-check.
Now I can slave for you and me, and Britt and Rut, and NOT have a
paycheck." We both laughed goodheartedly at this. It was an
exaggeration. A vast one. We did well. For financial reasons he
didn't have to hesitate to marry Rut.
Britt and I liked her. Britt more than liked her, they became close
friends in a very short time and when the house just beside ours was
put for sale she insisted that Rolf and she should buy it. And they
did. Now they were not only friends they were neighbors as well.
They had a small wedding. Just her parents and Britt and I. Rolf was
alone. He had no family and maybe that was why we had become such
good friends. I didn't have any brothers and sisters. They neither
could afford a honeymoon nor a vacation. They had put all their
savings in the house and as they said, "love doesn't need a vacation
when you just have fallen in love".
Britt and I discussed getting a second child. She didn't want to be
pregnant during the summer-months so we had to start on it in May or
June. Considering that it had taken her a few months to get pregnant
with Olof, our boy, after she stopped taking the pill, we agreed for
her to get off the pill in April. That would leave us enough time to
get her pregnant during the early summer and I could convert the
spare-room into a second, third actually, bedroom in May when
business started to slow down.
I stripped the room in one weekend session and had made arrangements
with Rolf for him to help me with the roof. It had to come down. Rut
took the opportunity to visit her parents that weekend so we didn't
have to be in any hurry. We left Olof for the weekend with Britt's
parents who lived across town.
The work was dirty, most dust, and soon we were covered in white
chalk all three of us. We had to drink a lot of beer to keep our
throats wet but the hard work made us sweat it out and it didn't
affect us too much. On one occasion Britt had to jump away when an
unusually big chunk of plaster fell down but she couldn't avoid the
dust. Neither could Rolf and I when it drifted up towards the roof.
We were all covered in dust and coughing, sneezing and laughing. I
told Britt to hurry up and get us some beers.
As it turned out it was almost the last peace we had to deal with
and we decided to leave it there and finish it up the next day when
the dust had settled.
"I'll go and take a shower and then I'm fixing some sandwiches,"
Britt said.
Rolf and I drank our beer and then he went over to his house to
shower and change clothes. A few minutes after Rolf left Britt
yelled into the room that she was finished with her shower and was
going to make the sandwiches.
I shed my clothes and took a shower and then I lay down on the bed,
still naked, and relaxed. I didn't hear Britt enter the room.
"Where's Rolf?" she asked.
"He went over to his for a shower and to change."
"Ah, good," she whispered, "then I can attend to my husband."
She flung off the robe and crawled up from the end of the bed
towards my cock.
"And where has this little one been hiding? I don't know if I know
him," she murmured and cupped her hand around my prick.
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