UNDER CONSTRUCTION, CHAPTER 31

 

         The first two months of the new year seemed to move a bit more slowly than the ones at the end of the year. Charlie’s body continued to change and she was finally feeling hugely fat and pregnant. She still had a hard time believing there was only one baby in there, but Sandi assured her that being pregnant the last two months had always made her feel as though she must be having twins or triplets. They agreed they couldn’t understand how any woman could have huge multiple births and remain sane in their own bodies.

If Charlie had felt like she needed to move into the bathroom because she had to pee so often, as each and every day went by, the water she took in seemed to pass right through her. If she hadn’t been so thirsty most of the time, she swore she’d have given up drinking anything. Sandi also suggested she try Depends or begin wearing menstrual pads, but that seemed disgusting, although she wondered what was more disgusting panties with pee in them or something to catch the pee. And, it only got worse when the baby turned head down. She was sure her bladder was incapable of holding more than a tablespoon of fluid.

Charlie was looking forward to beginning her maternity leave the beginning of March. She was looking forward to spending some time nesting and just lazing about the house for a week or two, but the baby had other plans. She was holding her final meeting with Stephanie and Dennis before beginning her leave when her water broke. And, it didn’t just begin to leak out, but gushed, wetting her from the crotch down. By the looks of what ended up on the floor, Charlie thought there must have been gallons in there. She was horribly embarrassed, but Steph and Dennis, both parents, immediately took over.

          “Dennis, while I call Adam, go get my car. We’re gonna need to get her to the hospital ASAP.”

          “Adam, this is Stephanie. Charlie’s water just broke and I’m taking her to the hospital now. We’ll meet you there.”

          Just then, Charlie felt the first contraction and it hurt. Once it passed, she looked at Stephanie and said, “Jesus, but that hurt like a bitch.”

          “They do sometimes Charlie, but you’ll be fine. Now, let’s walk you out to my car.”

          On the way out, Charlie had to stop as another contraction rolled through her. When she could walk again, she asked, “How long is this gonna last. It’s horrible.”

          “You won’t even remember once the baby arrives.” Stephanie reassured her as she grabbed a blanket from the backseat and placed it on the passenger seat. “Now, climb in there and let’s get you buckled up. I’ve a feeling I need to drive faster than the speed limit because your contractions are strong and so close together. This is amazing for a first baby.”

          While Stephanie drove, Charlie tried to concentrate on what she’d learned in the birthing classes. The next time a contraction arrived, her breathing was her entire focus. She had additional contractions before Stephanie pulled into the hospital ER and jumped from the car.

          In the midst of another contraction, Charlie barely realized the car had stopped or Stephanie had left until her car door opened and a white-clad person reached in to help her out and into a wheelchair. She was barely pushed through the entrance when Adam appeared by her side. “Oh baby. You okay? What can I do?”

          “Excuse me sir, but you need to get out of the way. We need to take her to the maternity ward right now.”

          Charlie didn’t pay attention to anyone. Another contraction was coming and this time she wanted to do something about it. She clenched her teeth and took a deep breath only to have her concentration broken by a voice in her ear, “Don’t bear down, don’t bear down. Pant, that’s it, pant. Just pant, don’t push.”

          When the pain began to leave, she heard the voice yell, “We don’t have time for a labor room. We need to get her into delivery STAT.”

          Before another pain arrived, most of her clothes were gone, she’d been moved onto a gurney, and there was someone, her doctor she realized, between her thighs. “She’s fully dilated and I can see the head crowning. Okay Charlie, the next contraction, I want you to push. I want you to push as hard as you can.”

          While they waited, Charlie realized that somehow Adam had managed to get behind her and as the next contraction began, he raised her to an almost sitting position. She grabbed hold of the arm he’d placed around her chest and squeezed so hard he thought she’d break his bone. Teeth gritted, grunting and groaning, Charlie pushed before the pain left and she slumped back against Adam. It wasn’t much of a rest because almost immediately, the pain began to resume. Again, Adam propped her up as she grunted and pushed with every muscle she had. Before the pain totally diminished, there was the sound of a newborn cry in the delivery room.

          Charlie sank back against Adam as an ugly little thing was placed on her abdomen. Oh my god, there’s something wrong with my baby she thought as Adam moved away to cut the baby’s umbilical cord.

          “You have a beautiful, healthy boy Charlie. Congratulations.” Her doctor said.

          Charlie shook her head and crying, asked, “What’s wrong with it? It looks so bad.”

          “Charlie, there’s nothing wrong. He’s just covered with birthing material. Once he’s been cleaned up, he’ll be pink and lovely. Here.” And her doctor placed it on her chest.

          Charlie looked down into a pair of dark blue eyes that seemed to know her down to her very soul. His forehead wrinkled and his mouth seemed to form a smile before opening wide in a yawn, as if to say, “Getting born’s hard work.”

          Then, he was taken away while they tended to Charlie. The doctor told Adam how surprised she was to have Charlie’s water break and the birth happen so closely together. “She’s a lucky woman. It may have been painful, but it didn’t last long. She’s a natural breeder.”

          Charlie, still conscious of the horrendous pain snorted. Natural breeder my ass she thought. I won’t ever be doing this again in my life.

          Once she was ensconced in her room, all clean and tidy, the nurse brought in the baby bucket on wheels in which her son was all bound up tight and sound asleep.

          “Do you want to hold him?” The nurse asked.

          “Yes, please.”

          Once he was in her arms, with Adam beside the bed, Charlie undid the snug blankets. She knew it was important to keep the baby tightly wrapped, but she had to see him. “Oh, Adam, look at those toes. Look at his little fingers. Oh, Adam, isn’t he the most beautiful baby you’ve ever seen?”

          Adam agreed and helped her re-wrap the baby as he began to cry. “Maybe he’s hungry.” Adam suggested.

          It was as if she’d been doing it her whole life. Charlie moved her gown aside and lifted him to nestle against her bare chest. She used her hand to direct his mouth to her nipple. He looked like a little bird as his head flopped back and forth, looking for a way to get the nipple. Then, he latched on and Charlie felt such a connection with her child, she wasn’t sure she could explain it or identify it. Such contentment. Such peace. Such love.

          Charlie looked at Adam with tears in her eyes. “Thank you for this Adam. Thank you for him.”

          Adam responded with the gentlest of kisses as his huge hand cupped the baby’s head.

          Since Charlie was already breastfeeding successfully and since her labor and delivery had no complications, her doctor allowed her to go home late evening. Before the birth, Charlie had thought she’d be terrified to bring the baby home all on her own. She’d thought she’d need her mamma and maybe even Sandi with her for reassurance, but that wasn’t the case. 

          The birth had happened so quickly, there hadn’t been any time to call the various family and friends who were going to be involved at the hospital and when she went home. Once Adam got her settled into their bed, the bassinet with the little guy in it adjacent, he began calling everyone to share the news. Of course, most people wanted to come visit, but realized it was much too late. He even managed to hold Ruth Ann off until late morning the next day. He also hoped there wouldn’t be a deluge of visitors because he really wanted some time for just the three of them to adjust to each other. 

          As if the fast labor and delivery had been a gift, the new baby made his presence known almost immediately. Adam was still making phone calls when he began to cry. Charlie scooped him up and offered him her nipple, but he ignored it, continuing to cry to the point he was all red. Charlie was sure there was something wrong. She tried jiggling him against her chest and that didn’t help. She checked his diaper and he was dry. She didn’t know what to do and joined her baby in crying. While she wasn’t screeching like he was, the tears were flowing fast and hard down her face when Adam came back in the bedroom.

          “Something’s wrong Adam. We have to go back to the hospital. Something’s the matter with our baby. Oh my God, I don’t know what to do.”

          Adam took the little guy from Charlie and began to hum a tune he’d hummed against Charlie’s tummy throughout the pregnancy. He, too, jiggled the baby but walked around as he did so. Soon, the cries had turned into little whimpers and hiccoughs and he was again sleep.

          Charlie smiled through her tears, “Well, look at you, the baby whisperer. Oh Adam, I’m so glad you knew what to do. This just scared the hell out of me. What’s going to happen when you’re not here? I can’t believe I thought I could be a mom and raise a child. I’m going to be horrible at this.”

          “Honey, you forget I have nieces and nephews and was around when most of them were born. I babysat for every single one of them when I was needed and mom wasn’t available. I’ve had crying babies in my life before, but this one is the most special. As for you being a mom, you’ll be great and I’ll be here to help always.”

          Adam put the baby back into his bassinet and climbed on the bed with Charlie. She carefully snuggled up against him because her bottom was sore from the birth. She didn’t know if she’d had to have stitches and hadn’t asked, but very much pressure caused pain.

          “So, what are we going to name the little guy?” Adam asked Charlie. I know we talked about several male names, but we never did make a decision. Now that he’s here, what do you think will best fit our boy? My siblings have already used my parent’s names, so we don’t have to think about that. You want to name him after your dad?”

          Charlie was silent for a bit, reviewing the various names they’d sort of put on their list before suggesting, “Maybe daddy’s name as a middle name, but I’ve never really liked the name Simon. How about Charles Adam and we could call him Chase?”

          “Using both our names doesn’t leave much for any other kid we have.”

          “Speak for yourself buddy. Your bottom doesn’t hurt when you plop down on it. I seriously doubt I’ll want to do this again…EVER.”

          “I heard that’s what most women who just gave birth say, but I’ve also heard that you’ll soon forget the pain and difficulty.”

          “Yeah, well I’m not most women, I’m me and don’t plan to do this EVER again.” Both times, Charlie had emphasized the word ever, but Adam didn’t seem to hear it.

          “Okay, well, how about the name that was at the top of the boy’s list? I really did like Jacob Rowan so we could call him JR. What do you think? I like that better than Charles Adam.”

          Charlie heaved a big sigh and yawned. “Okay, fine. JR it is then. I think I brought the paper home that we’re supposed to fill out and send in. You’ll have to find it. Geeze, but I’m tired.”

          Adam lay there for a while as Charlie slept. He was sure they’d have more children than just JR, but he didn’t plan to push the idea for at least a year. Surely by then Charlie would be like all the other women he’d known and have forgotten the trauma of JR’s birth.

          Adam was almost asleep too when JR began to fuss. Adam pulled away from Charlie who didn’t wake and picked up the baby. He changed his diaper and could tell the baby wanted to suck, so he woke Charlie up. Her milk wasn’t in yet, but what the baby did get now was full of good stuff.

          He hummed and jostled JR until Charlie returned from the bathroom, complaining loudly about how much it hurt to pee. She plumped her pillows and carefully got back in bed. When she was ready, Adam handed JR to her and watched as Charlie exposed her nipple to the baby and the small grimace she made as he latched on.

          Charlie leaned back against the pillows and looked down at her son. His little mouth worked hard sucking on her nipple. His eyes gazed into hers and again, she felt such a close connection with him. She continued to stare, as if hypnotized, until JR’s eyes began to lose focus and close. She was sorry to lose that connection but knew she would have it again and looked forward to the experience.

          Her own eyes began to drift closed too and she thought about the big changes that had occurred in her life in such a short time. Her little house, Adam’s entry into her life, his importance to her, the wedding, the pregnancy, and now the little mite whose weight gently rested against her.

          Charlie’s last thought as she joined her baby in sleep was that she’d never ever expected her life to be this good. Her lips curved up in a smile as she realized she had a whole lifetime ahead that included Adam and JR and maybe, someday, a sibling for JR.

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UNDER CONSTRUCTION, CHAPTER 30

 

Charlie was amazed at how quickly the days and months passed. She’d been sure the time would move at the pace of a snail as her body grew big and fat and ungainly. She had also thought there would be plenty of time for her to complete everything she needed to complete before the baby arrived. She’d been both right and wrong.

Once Charlie and Adam had returned from the honeymoon, their first appointment was with the ob-gyn to have the pregnancy officially confirmed as well as to set up future appointments and verify the delivery date. They’d also spent time showing everyone photos and talking about the wonderful safari, especially Charlie. And as soon as the first trimester was past, they began to tell everyone they knew about the forthcoming happy event. Everybody was thrilled to learn the news although Sandi told Charlie that if she spent as much time and energy showing off baby photos once it arrived as she had the Safari photos, her friendship list would surely dwindle down to almost nothing.

Adam’s remodel was also close to being complete upon their return, so he was busy for the first month or so with the punch list, making sure a secure but lovely fence was installed to keep kids from getting into the lake and drowning before if they didn’t know how to swim. There was also the landscaping he pretty much managed on his own with only some minimal help when it came to dump loads of gravel and soil. He did consult Charlie and Ruth Ann about some of the plants he wanted to include because they’d lived their whole lives in the area. He also wanted to make sure he didn’t plant anything that would be poisonous to children or pets.

The one thing Adam had done in early spring before the wedding and honeymoon was to plan out and install the raised planting beds he wanted so Charlie and her mamma could plant their garden. He’d never had a garden so he hung out with them during the time they worked on it and helped as much as possible because the very idea of a garden at this point in time annoyed the hell out of Charlie…”Plant a garden with everything else that’s going on in our lives?” she’d exploded when she found the planting beds. But they’d gotten it planted and her mamma looked after them while they were gone. Adam looked forward to learning how to freeze and can the harvested vegetables. He counted on Ruth Ann because he knew Charlie wouldn’t be amenable to the process.

The one thing he insisted Charlie help with was the selection of furnishings for the remodeled house. There were certain things of his he would keep and certain things of hers that would come over from her little house. They planned to rent out her little house, at least for a while before deciding if they should sell or keep it.

When it came to furniture, they were amazingly on the same page. Both liked bright colors as well as comfortable. As a result, the area rugs were very abstract in design and colorful. The furniture was large with big comfy cushions in a couple of colors drawn from the rugs. The various wedding gifts, once removed from their boxes went into cupboards, were placed around the home or returned if it was a duplicate item or they agreed they didn’t particularly like it. And, when it came to the wedding gifts, Adam didn’t just rely on Charlie to do all the thank-you cards. While she wrote what they decided to say, he addressed and stamped the envelopes. Charlie was very grateful for that since she’d heard most other brides complain about having to do it all.

Adam’s remodel had included three bedrooms as well as two small offices, one for each of them, so they decorated one for the baby. Since they didn’t want to know the sex before the birth, they’d stayed away from blue and pink. The creamy yellow walls, decorated with baby animal photos, a big dark wood crib and matching changing table were complemented by the bright yellow cushions on the rocker and footstool.

Meanwhile, Charlie’s mamma had decided to convert her old room into the baby’s room. Ruth Ann was annoyed by their decision to not know the baby’s sex. How was she supposed to decorate anything? If she did blue and boy stuff, it would be a girl and vice versa. Charlie told her to do what she’d done when pregnant with her…”Make it up so it will fit either sex.” That still didn’t make Ruth Ann happy, but she went ahead with pale white walls and decorated with both touches of pink and blue as well as toys that would delight the baby no matter the sex. Charlie was sure her mamma was counting on babysitting on a daily basis while Charlie worked in her office and Adam wrote. So far, Charlie had avoided talking about Adam keeping the baby while she worked and vice versa. That would not make granny the least bit happy.

Since Charlie knew she would have to take time off, not necessarily want to take time off, but have to, she worked toward that goal. First, she talked to Stephanie about becoming the office manager which would make her responsible for all the daily chores which Charlie normally handled. She would work with human resources and the accountants as well as all the project managers to direct and oversee the various projects for which the company was responsible while Charlie was out of the office.

Next, she talked to Dennis about him becoming the company’s representative with new clients and projects. While he hadn’t been with the company as long as some of her folks, she knew he would be perfect for the job. She also knew the other company employees would see that as well. Dennis was delighted to take on those responsibilities while Charlie was out.

Charlie also talked to her daddy about maybe spending one day a week in the office as a resource for both Stephanie and Dennis. He was agreeable, actually delighted, to return and would have signed on for five-day weeks, but Charlie told him he needed to let Stephanie and Dennis grow into their new roles. He agreed, but he would have preferred to be there full-time.

For the last couple of months, Charlie worked with both Stephanie and Dennis so they would be comfortable in their positions when she left to give birth. As both individuals moved up to take on more responsibilities, Charlie was actually happy about their enthusiasm and abilities to take over. She really didn’t want to admit it, but being pregnant wasn’t the easiest task she’d ever undertook.

Charlie didn’t get hugely fat or ungainly as she’d assumed she would. She was still fairly slim except for the large protrusion in front. As time progressed and the baby grew, Charlie began to believe she had more than one in there because of the amount of her body it seemed to occupy. Even when she questioned the doctor, she was assured there was only one. Still, when she had to sit or stand up as tall as possible because the hands or feet were pushing her lungs into her throat, she couldn’t believe one small baby could possibly make her so uncomfortable. And that didn’t take into account the bladder issue. Charlie drank a lot of water, always had, and over time, it looked as though she should just move into a bathroom because it seemed like she spent more than half her time in one.

For the last couple of months, the baby decided awake time had to coincide with Charlie’s sleep time. Even Adam was amazed at how the baby kicked hard enough for him to feel it when Charlie’s belly was up against his back. Then, there were the swollen ankles rivaled only by her swollen boobs. Adam, of course, loved the fact her breasts had increased so much in size, but Charlie was used to much smaller ones that didn’t get in the way. The new boobs seemed to bump into almost anything and anyone, sometimes much to Charlie’s embarrassment. Her mamma and Sandi, and any other woman who’d given birth and had the opportunity to weigh in told her that was nothing, that just “…wait until that milk comes in honey. You think them things are big now, you just wait.”

On the other hand, Charlie had feelings she’d never had before. She felt so tender and loving toward the lump in the front of her body. Her hands seemed to caress it often and of their own accord. Sometimes she didn’t even realize she was rubbing her belly until the baby kicked or punched her hand. She hadn’t expected to feel motherly, at least not until the baby was born, but she found herself fantasizing about a little boy or a little girl and the various things they’d do together.

Charlie, and Adam for that matter, had expected her sexual drive and desire to disappear as her body changed, but it was just the opposite right up until almost the last month. She couldn’t get enough sex and there was times Adam did what he could to bring her to orgasm rather than engage in mutual sex and satisfaction. Initially, Charlie was chagrined. “You don’t find me attractive any more. I look like a cow with these big jugs and this big belly. No wonder you don’t desire me.”

Adam would do his best to reassure his weepy, and sometimes almost hysterical wife with a variation of, “You’re beautiful Charlie. I love you. I do want you, but I’m just so exhausted from moving that pile of rocks.” Or whatever excuse he could muster.

Most of the time Adam was as eager as Charlie and he was amazed at how frequently she wanted sex as well as the various locations and positions she initiated. There was even a part of him that was sure the baby was being affected, but when he asked Charlie’s doctor, the doc just laughed and said, “Adam, honey, you just enjoy it every chance you get. Once that baby arrives and begins making demands, it’s gonna be a whole different story. You’ll be lucky if Charlie has enough energy to even look at you let alone have sex.”

Even though this baby wasn’t Adam’s parent’s first grandchild, they planned to come down for a visit right around her due date. Meanwhile, Charlie and Adam had gone north again for Thanksgiving and spent Christmas with Charlie’s folks. Adam’s siblings kidded the two of them about becoming parents and shared some of the most horrific and amazing stories. Charlie wasn’t sure if they’d scared her half to death on purpose or if some of the stories were actually true. She thanked Adam’s brother and sister and their mates for being so sincere in their encouragement which made them all howl.

At Christmas, Charlie’s mamma talked for almost the entire meal about how much fun it would be to have a little one in the house for the next Christmas. Charlie tried to convince her a nine-month-old wouldn’t be all that enthused about opening packages and pulling down the tree, but Ruth Ann was convinced her first grandchild was going to be a genius and would be absolutely delightful and delighted with Santa and all the Christmas trimmings. The very idea made Charlie feel exhausted.

Adam and Charlie spent a quiet new year at home. It was what they wanted although they did drop in at Sandi’s and Les’ for a glass of punch early in the evening. They were very aware of the fact their two-person partnership would be ending in just a couple of months and decided, almost without discussion, that they wanted to spend as much time just the two of them as possible. They’d partaken of the food Sandi had put out for her guests, so dinner wasn’t an issue. Instead, when they returned home, Adam built a fire and poured them glasses of bubbly, not the alcoholic kind, but the nonalcoholic. They cuddled in front of the fire and toasted each other and the future.

For a while, they lay there, content to be warm and close. Charlie was almost nodding off when Adam’s hand found her breast and began to rub the nipple through her sweater. He’d barely begun when the feeling went directly to Charlie’s clit which stood up and almost demanded immediate sex. Charlie turned to face Adam and reached between them to grasp the hard length of him through his jeans. He kissed her passionately, pushing his tongue in and out of her mouth while she tried to do the same to him. Both of them sat up and Charlie pulled her sweater off over her head. Adam reached out and unclasped her bra which was now several sizes larger than it had ever been. The weight he’d come to know and love now rested in his hands and he gently massaged while rubbing his thumb on her nipple. She moaned and pushed her chest toward him, wanting more, needing more.

Adam watched her heavy breasts sag as he pulled his own shirt off. Then, he lay Charlie back on the blanket and laved her breasts with his tongue and mouth. While that was happening, he pushed the stretchy front of her maternity pants down below her belly and used one hand to rub it gently before moving further down. Adam came back to her mouth and murmured, “We need to get completely naked.” While Adam stood up to remove his pants and boxers, Charlie wiggled around until her pants were around just one ankle. She didn’t care if they came off or not.

Then Adam was back beside her, kissing and loving and making her want and need him to give her more. His hand went down to clasp her sex and as he squeezed, she began to come, so he continued to massage and squeeze until she was panting in completion. He’d held himself back because the one thing he’d learned with his sexually demanding wife, at least during her pregnancy, was that one orgasm was almost always followed by another one or more if he was patient enough.

Adam returned to kissing and stroking Charlie, sucking her nipples into his mouth as hard as he could. He’d learned in birthing class the nipples had to be toughened up or they’d become very sore once the baby began to nurse. He figured he was only doing his part in helping with the preparation. His hard sucks soon sent Charlie right back to almost where she’d been when he’d clutched her pussy just a short time before. Since her belly was starting to get in the way, Adam helped her turn so her ass was presented to him and she was leaning on her forearms.

Charlie was wet and so ready, but Adam teased her by pushing his cock barely inside and then pulling it back. She was moaning and pleading when he took hold of her hips and rammed himself all the way in. His hands left her hips and moved to Charlie’s front where he could stimulate her clit as he increased his thrusts. He moved faster and faster and when he began to feel Charlie’s orgasm begin, he moved even faster, pushing himself deeper until he exploded inside her as she came.

Charlie could barely move beyond allowing her legs to straighten out, but her belly prevented her from lying completely on her tummy. Adam moved with her, still inside until they were spooning in front of the fire which was drying down. He thought perhaps he should get up and add some more wood, but it was so comfortable and he could tell Charlie had already fallen asleep. It was much later when Adam opened his eyes and realized they were still on the floor in front of the fire which was almost out.

He woke Charlie and helped her up and together they made their way in to their bed. They were both almost back to sleep when Adam looked at the clock and found the new year had come. He hugged Charlie and said, “Happy New Year Charlie. Here’s to what’s going to be the best year of our lives.”

Charlie rubbed her ass against him, reached back to pat his bottom and murmured, “G’nite honey. Happy New Year to you too.”

The next sound Adam heard was Charlie’s snore. He smiled as he, too, went to sleep.

UNDER CONSTRUCTION, CHAPTER 29

 

          The next morning the group was given breakfast by the river and it seemed like something right out of an old film where the actors and actresses had porters that carted a multitude of stuff through the jungle and then set up a very comfortable camp. The tables were covered in white tablecloths with china, silver and glass ware. Most of the offerings were served buffet style, but there was a chef who would make you an omelet just the way you wanted it. Of course, it was all started off with mimosas for those who wanted them.

Then, it was on to the small plane bound for Nairobi. Charlie sat by the window and looked down on Kenya below her. At first, she thought what she was seeing were game trails, but then she realized what she was seeing were pathways which Kenyan feet had made over the years, decades or maybe even centuries. It was certainly different than anything she’d ever seen in the states.

As soon as they were aboard the jet, it took off, bound for Amsterdam. That was when Adam told Charlie they were going to spend a few days touring that city, in particular the Red-Light District. Adam had already looked up information on this part of Amsterdam and once they arrived at their hotel, Charlie went online to look for herself. She couldn’t wait to get started the next morning.

Since their hotel was just a couple blocks from that particular district, they decided to walk about and look at everything. They had read how there were lots of coffee shops in the district and that marijuana could be obtained in practically each one. Adam had tried it in college, but Charlie had never bothered with it. Alcohol was crazy enough for her when she was underage. So, in the coffee shop they stopped at, she bought some small fudge-like candies. The nice young man told her to try just one at first because the high can sneak up on you, especially if you’re not a regular user.

They wandered around the district and visited the Amsterdam Dungeon. They weren’t sure what to expect and were surprised to find the tour led in an almost black atmosphere. As they moved along, various actors portrayed scenes of torture and some of it looked, sounded and smelled like the real thing was actually happening. Charlie was quite relieved to come to the end of the tour.

From there, they walked to Madam Tussaud’s Wax Museum. Both Adam and Charlie knew of this museum but thought it was only in London. Charlie had even read a book called Little, which was the story of Madam Tussaud based on fact. A large animatronic figure greeted them when they entered; and once they purchased tickets, an elevator took them up several floors. They were surprised to find the wax statues were much larger than expected, but it did make them more impressive. A number of times they had to check the signage to figure out exactly who the wax statue was supposed to be. Adam laughed to see Einstein looking as though he were a rock star. They were also offered the opportunity to dress as one of the famous people but declined. Later on, they thought perhaps they’d gotten lost because the last two floors were accessible only by a small gray staircase.

The afternoon was winding down and Charlie’s feet were tired and sore plus she was starving. They’d been so busy being sightseers, they’d never bothered with lunch. They made their way back to the hotel and Adam asked the concierge for an early dinner recommendation. They were directed to a restaurant they’d walked past as they moved through the Red-Light District. It was located in an historic old building that included a hotel and both Adam and Charlie rather wished they’d had reservations there.

Once in the restaurant the wait staff were unbelievable, treating them as though they were the most important people in the room. Encouraged to take their time before ordering their meal, they both ordered a drink and asked their waiter to bring them his choice of an appetizer with them. Charlie had never tried oysters on the half-shell and was sure they’d make her throw up, but Adam had eaten them all his life and showed Charlie how to pick the oyster up with the little fork, dunk it into the sauce of her choice and swallow. “You can chew if you want, but these are very small, so you could simply swallow whole. Then, have a small bite of this fresh sourdough bread before you sample another one with a different sauce.”

Charlie was amazed at the taste. Aside from the peppery sauce, there was the fresh taste of the ocean. Now an oyster lover, she ate her fair share and kidded Adam about how she expected his libido to increase as a result.

After they’d reviewed the menu, they decided to go with the seven-course tasting choice. They would be brought seven different dishes, including a dessert at the end. Most of the choices were foods Charlie and Adam had never eaten before but as the meal progressed, they didn’t find a single dish that wasn’t absolutely delicious and beautifully presented.

Charlie didn’t expect to be totally satisfied because the portions were small, but once her dessert plate was empty, she found her tummy was very comfortable. Adam paid the bill and left a generous tip because the service had been superb and they returned to the hotel for a brief respite.

It was after 10:00 pm when they headed out again, but the information on line indicated the Red-Light District didn’t really get going until 11:00 pm or after. Charlie left her purse in the hotel safe, carrying only her passport inside her pants and Adam had done the same although he did add some cash to his pants pocket. Apparently, pickpockets were very busy in such a small and very busy place. There wouldn’t be any way one of those folks could lift anything from either Adam or Charlie.

They slowly wandered down a street and Charlie was amazed to see practically naked women standing in windows, talking and flirting and inviting people to come on in and enjoy what she or other residents had to offer. What Charlie found even more amazing was the fact the majority of the women had good bodies and were very attractive. She’d always thought prostitutes were slovenly, unclean and unattractive. Well, except for high-priced call girls. She said as much to Adam and his response was to tell her, “The women you see here are not considered tramps or sluts. Selling yourself in Amsterdam isn’t against the law and people don’t necessarily look down on the women who are in the profession. They are in business just like anyone else, say for instance a woman with a bakery. They pay taxes, have lives just like other women with husbands and children.”

“I just cannot imagine doing something like this though. What happens when you get a nasty old man who stinks? Can you just say no and send him away?”

Adam said he didn’t know as they moved on down the street. Besides women offering themselves, there were other places where transvestites or gay men and women offered other kinds of sex.

It had been a long day and Charlie was ready to call it a night when Adam suggested they return to the hotel. They had another day and night in Amsterdam and there would be more to see tomorrow.

Adam conferred with the concierge again the following morning. Once they had breakfast in the hotel, they headed out for the Rembrandt House Museum. The famous artist had lived there between 1639 and 1659 and the couple found it amazing the house still stood after all that time. The tour was interesting and they decided to wander through the various city canals until they got hungry and found a place for lunch.

After lunch, they looked for and found Body World which contained over 200 human bodies. A German, Gunther von Hagens, had found a way to preserve human bodies by replacing water and fat with various polymers. Charlie and Adam had both taken Human Health in school, but the bodies in this attraction had been dissected to show all the various systems that make up a human body. Charlie expected it to be quite gross, but it was very interesting.

Charlie then found out what Adam had been consulting with the concierge about. He’d made reservations for them to attend a live sex show. Reservations had been made for them at Casa Rosso whose claim to fame is as the oldest sex theater in the Red-Light District. Adam told her the concierge said this venue was friendlier to women than the others available.

Inside, they were seated just before the show or shows began. There were strip tease acts performed by both males and females, various adult tricks that involved props such as bananas and pens. The main performances were the life sex acts. Charlie was amazed to be so close to the stage she could smell the make-up as well as the smell of sex. The sex acts were very well choreographed and acrobatic and performed by men and women, women with women and men with men. In between the couple sex acts, there was a single performer who did something utilizing only his or her own body or some kind of prop. It was pretty intense and amazing and slightly erotic. Charlie felt her panties getting damp and leaned over to whisper something to Adam but what she really wanted was to see if his cock was hard. It was and she laughingly whispered in his ear, “I think I may have learned some new tricks or at least ideas for new tricks here.”

“That makes two of us Darling. Next intermission, why don’t we head back and get in some practice?”

As they walked back toward their hotel Charlie said, “I don’t think we’re gonna be able to tell many folks about our experience tonight. I know I can tell Sandi and maybe my mamma because I think she and daddy have been here. I can’t imagine they’d visit Amsterdam and forego something like this.”

“Well, it’s certainly going to be something for me to talk about at the poker meetings I plan to set up once we get back home.”
          “Oh poker, is it? Where’d that idea come from?”

“Talking to some of the guys working on the house. They play once a week, usually on Tuesday nights but it never goes late. It’s more to just hand out, have a few beers, toss some cards around and tell lies.”

“So, I’m gonna be a Tuesday night widow, huh? But, that’s okay, I’m sure I can keep myself occupied.”

Back in their room, Charlie used the bathroom first and climbed into bed naked. She figured they’d have a great time after seeing all that naughty stuff. She was completely surprised when she woke up the next morning. What the heck happened she wondered and turned to find Adam looking at her with a smile. “I thought we were gonna try some new sex stuff last night. What happened?”

“Well, when I came out of the bathroom, you were snoring so loud I thought I might need to get another room so I could sleep.”

Charlie gave a huge yawn and responded, “I don’t snore. So there.”

“Yes, you do snore and you looked so peaceful all sound asleep, I thought perhaps I should let you and the wee one have a restful night. But, it’s morning now and I thought perhaps I could try doing this to you.”

While Adam had been talking, he’d moved his hand to her hip and now he slid it down behind her and pressed her close against him. Charlie could feel he was already aroused and ready to go. She tried to move her leg over Adam, but he held her in place. “Remember what that really great looking man did to that blond last night?” 

Charlie felt her eyes widen as Adam’s fingers slid between the cheeks of her ass. Slowly he stroked up and down what was normally hidden there. For some reason, Charlie found it extremely sensual, especially since Adam’s leg was holding her in place and her arms had been pinned between their two bodies.

Adam began to kiss and nip at her lips as he stroked her butthole. First slowly down, almost to the entrance of her vagina and then all the way back up.

“I can’t do it right now because we need a lubricant, but I’m going to fuck you in the ass one of these times. I bet you’d like that a lot.”

Charlie wasn’t sure she would like that, but what Adam was doing at the moment did give her cause to wonder.

Adam pulled his hand back around and rolled over on top of Charlie. Her arms were remained pinned until Adam raised up and brought one of her legs over his shoulder before bringing the second leg over the other side.

“You’re completely open to me right now and look absolutely beautiful. The next time we do this, I’m going to make sure both your pussy and your ass are as wet as possible. You’re not going to know which space I’m going to invade until I do.”

As Adam was saying that, he straightened just enough to bring one hand down to her pussy. “Oh, my goodness, but my words and ideas seem to have made you wetter than usual. Maybe there’s more than enough to wet your asshole.”

Charlie felt Adam’s fingers enter her vagina and pull back out before sliding down toward her bottom. As she felt his fingers rub her butt hole, she moaned loudly.

“I knew you’d love this. I just knew it.”

Adam continued to put his fingers in her and then massage her ass. She didn’t know how long he kept doing that, but eventually, as his fingers entered her, his thumb stroked her clit. Charlie squirmed and moaned and pleaded when his hand moved back. Soon, Adam’s thumb was rubbing her clit and she was totally unaware his penis was poised at her bottom until she felt it begin to stretch her asshole.

Charlie wasn’t sure how this was going to end, but she was game to give it a try. She squirmed a bit, trying to give Adam a chance to push further. Slowly, he did push until she could feel his balls against the top of her ass. He was fully engulfed in her ass and it felt incredible.

“Charlie, I’m sure if I stroke just once, I’m going to come inside your ass. I’m so ready.”

“So am I Adam, so am I. Just put your fingers in me and stroke m y clit.”

Adam did so and said, “Oh my God, I can feel myself through your pussy wall. I don’t think I can hold back another second.”

Adam pulled and pushed once as his thumb rubbed Charlie’s clit hard. Simultaneously, they came. There were still some aftershocks as Adam collapsed on Charlie and she lowered her legs.

All she could say was, “Oh my lord, oh my lord, oh my lord.”

“Nope just Adam here.”

“Oh, you know what I meant. That was amazing for me. How about you?”

“I’m not sure there’s a word that would do my orgasm in your ass justice. I’m afraid we’re going to have to do this again so I can see if I can find one.”

“I know what you mean Adam. I thought it would hurt, but it didn’t and I think my orgasm was the best one I’ve ever had.”

Adam heaved a big sigh and pushed up off Charlie. “I’d really like to just lay here and go back to sleep, but we need to get ourselves ready to go to the airport. Honeymoon’s over babe.”

Charlie looked up at Adam, smiled and said, “No it’s not babe. With sex like what we just had, our honeymoon’s going to last the rest of our lives.”

UNDER CONSTRUCTION, CHAPTER 28

 

            The next morning Adam was awake before Charlie. He ordered breakfast from room service and made his morning ablutions before waking Charlie. The ring on his finger kept catching the light and his eye as well. It looked good there, a large band of gold with flowers and leaves etched in the center cut-down part. He hadn’t seen it until Charlie put it on his finger yesterday. He took it off to examine it closely and found she’d had the inner surface engraved as well with their names and the date. He placed it back on his finger and swore he would never ever remove it again.

A knock at the door indicated breakfast had arrived. As he went toward the door, he smacked her bottom and said, “Charlie, wake up. Time to rise and shine. We’ve got lots to do today and breakfast’s here.”

She moaned as she pulled the pillow over her head. Adam came back with a cup of coffee which wasn’t going to help at all since it was decaf. “C’mon, let’s get with it.”

“Nope, not until you tell me about my honeymoon.” Charlie responded yanking the pillow back.

“Only way you’re going to find out is to get out of that bed, eat breakfast, get ready and accompany me to the airport. We have to be there by 12:30 pm.”

Charlie didn’t even get to look in her bags because they were already at the airport to see what had been packed. Her mamma or Sandi had put clothes in the closet for her to wear that day and would return to pick up the wedding finery and Adam’s tux later that morning. Of course, she didn’t know that until Adam told her about the arrangements. She’d felt a bit cranky when she woke up, but that really increased the crankiness she felt. If there was one thing Charlie really hated, it was having other people know what was happening when she didn’t.

So, she wasn’t very warm and nice to Adam or to her mamma and Sandi when they arrived. “What’s your problem little girl?” her mamma asked.

“You and Adam fighting already?” Sandi asked.

“No, we’re not fighting. He just won’t tell me where I’m honeymooning. You know I hate it when everyone else knows what’s going on. So, just tell me where I’m going.”

 “They don’t know either.” Adam responded. “All they know is the kind of clothes and shoes to pack for you. That’s it. So quit being bitchy to these lovely ladies, give them what they came for and let’s head for the airport. The sooner we get there, the sooner you’ll have your answer.”

Charlie apologized to her mamma and Sandi, gave them big hugs and professed her undying thanks for all their help with the wedding, before and after. Once they’d gone, Adam and Charlie headed for the airport and Charlie finally found out their destination…Kenya.

When they’d checked in and Charlie realized where they were going, she could barely keep herself from climbing all over Adam and showering him with hugs and kisses. “How did you know that’s the one place I’ve always wanted to go?”

“You told me.”

“I did. When did I tell you?”

“It was back in the beginning, before we got really involved. I think we were sharing a beer on your porch and got to talking about all the places we’d like to visit one day. You said then that your top three was: Kenya so you could go on a Safari and see all the animals in their habitats, China and Costa Rica. You never gave me any reasons for China and Costa Rica, so I went with Kenya.”

Adam had arranged everything. They flew first class with a stop-over in Amsterdam and then it was on to Nairobi where they joined a group of 14 other people, not including the guides. Everyone had dinner together and there was a lot of joking and kidding once their fellow travelers found out they were newlyweds. Following dinner, the chief guide and his assistants held a short seminar where they talked about where in Kenya their clients would be going as well as what they could expect to see in various places. They were provided with small booklets that contained additional information about where they’d be staying during the safari.

Charlie was excited to find out they wouldn’t be hauled around in a bus, but in three Range Rovers that had open tops so you could stand up, look about and take photographs. The chief guide, Anthony, would move between the three Rovers, but each driver was an educated guide as well. Their Rover’s driver’s name was Daniel and Charlie just knew she was going to be asking him a gazillion questions as they moved about.

Early the next morning, once they’d had breakfast, the drivers came with the Rovers, packed in the luggage and off they went. Charlie and Adam sat together and stared out the windows as the SUV went down what served as a highway. It was so bumpy the driver drove fast so the SUV skimmed the tops of the bumps instead of going down in to each and every gully. Charlie glanced at the speedometer just once and swore not to look again. They were flying at over 70 miles an hour and if something happened out here, it wasn’t like Medic 1 or a helicopter would be handy to take care of anyone injured.

The hotel had packed box lunches for them, so with the exception of stopping to use bathrooms and what an experience that was. Charlie wasn’t sure she could possibly use the one they stopped at in the afternoon but she somehow managed to keep her shorts out of the muck and not fall into the disgusting mess in what was supposed to be a toilet. She told Adam later it was worse than any Sani Kan she’d ever used. Hopefully there wouldn’t be too many stops like that.

The other thing that was available when they stopped besides bathrooms were the various little markets that fronted the buildings. A wide variety of Kenyans were selling a wide variety of items and Charlie bought a packet of what were supposed to be gift cards. Each card had a piece of material carefully glued to it and the variety of Kenyan animals had been batiked on the material. They were works of art as far as she was concerned.

At the end of the day, they arrived at the Mountain Lodge and the focus here was the waterhole a short distance away. They had a wonderful dinner and were told when the animals came to the waterhole after dark, they would be waked so they could get up and watch. Charlie was sound asleep when the knock on the door came and the resulting watch wasn’t very exciting. It was a bit too dark to see much and all the animals appeared to get along so they could drink. She was happy to go back to bed but Adam stayed up and watched for a while.

They next morning after a sumptuous breakfast, they got back into the rovers and headed out. Their first stop was at the equator where the guides did a demonstration showing how water went down a funnel clockwise on one side and counter-clockwise on the other side. Charlie and Adam took photos of each other standing with one foot north and the other south of the equator and one of the other guests took photos of them together. They were also each given a certificate certifying they’d crossed the equator.

Then it was on to Samburu. There, each couple had a cottage in which to stay and the first game drive of the safari was that afternoon. The various guides, both with their group as well as other groups, kept in touch via radio so if one found a good site, others could be advised. Driving around, they saw impala, zebra and giraffe. Then, the sky opened up and before the guide and men in the van could get the top closed, the folks inside were fairly wet. The deluge didn’t last long and then the sun came out and the guide opened the roof again. They saw dik-dik and even a leopard tortoise which wouldn’t have appeared if it hadn’t rained.

As the game drive continued, they came across elephants and Charlie was tickled to see the animals actually hold tails as they move along. One mother even stopped in the middle of the road so her baby could nurse. They were treated to the site of gazelles, cape buffalo, bushbucks and even a mother lion with cubs. Charlie couldn’t wait to share all the photos she’d taken.

At dinner, Charlie finally couldn’t stand it any longer and had to ask why they were given so many pieces of silverware. She was told it was the result of the British occupying Kenya for decades. It was the way the Kenyans were taught to set a table. And here, Charlie thought her mamma had taught her everything there was to know about proper table setting. She took a photo just so she would be able to show her mamma.

The following morning, they went on another game drive which ended at a Samburu Native village. The Samburu Chief met the group and talked about his village and how his people lived. The meeting was held under their Parliament Tree where the elders would meet to talk about their people’s needs and render decisions about any problems that might arise.

Then it was time to visit the village which was surrounded by a boma, or fence was made of branches with huge thorns. In the evening, the village’s cattle were brought inside and the gate closed so the wild hunters couldn’t get inside at either the cattle or the people. The women of the village performed a welcome dance wearing brightly colored material and beautifully made necklaces, bracelets and head pieces. The women appeared joyful and Charlie felt joy as well until one of the elders told her the women with silver bracelets had been circumcised. She had read about this horrible practice and had been told not to mention it at all, no matter what so she didn’t comment. She did, though, feel very bad for those women. It would be hell to never ever have an orgasm.

The homes of the people weren’t as tall as Adam and made of sticks and covered with cattle dung. Invited to go inside one, Charlie and Adam acquiesced. It was pitch dark and Charlie thought they were alone inside until she took a photo and used her phone’s flash. A mother and child were just across the firepit from them.

When it was time to move on, Charlie was so hot she thought she was going to pass out. To reach their vans and water, they had to move through a gauntlet of village women selling a wide variety of handmade items. All she cared about was getting to the van and having a nice long drink, so she didn’t stop to buy but stumbled on to the van. When they got back to the lodge, the swimming pool was utilized by every single member of their group. The water felt wonderful.

The next few days were spent going on morning and late afternoon game drives. She and Adam added crocodiles, leopards, as fish eagle and vervet monkeys to their animal list. The most interesting drive though involved three lionesses. Initially, there was only one, but she was soon joined by two others. Across the river, the bed of which was wide but with little water, were some zebras that had come down to drink. The zebras were skittish and perhaps saw the one lioness leave the other two and head upstream. The other two waited and then went around the van and into a shallow gully water had made. The zebra continued to drink and then turned to trot and the gallop up the river bank and into the wood. From the left came the single lioness that had disappeared first. She was trotting at an angle toward where the zebra had gone. The other two lioness got up and trotted down the bank and joined her. As the three vanished into the woods on the other side, the guide told the van’s occupants that they would eat well tonight, meaning the lionesses.

Their next stop was Lake Nakuru which appeared bright pink from a distance. That was due to the flamingos that live there. During the day, the birds flock around the edge of the lake and when night falls, they move to the center to stay safe from predators. There was also a huge flock of pelicans. During their transit, they saw wildebeest and white rhinos. The guide said the rhinos were becoming more and more endangered with very few in the area.

Then it was on to Masai Mara. It was the strangest lodge Charlie and Adam had ever seen, but it definitely seemed environmentally friendly since each room or cabin looked as though it had grown right out of the ground, all gray and smooth. Tenants were encouraged to keep their windows closed so the local monkeys wouldn’t visit and steal whatever was laying around. There were more game drives and those who were interested could go on a fishing trip to a nearby lake. Adam decided he would do that, so Charlie went on the game drive alone. She almost didn’t, but later was so happy she had because she finally saw the last of the big five…a cheetah. The big cat chased after a gazelle but must not have been too terribly hungry because she stopped before bringing it down, sat and proceeded to groom herself as if to say she didn’t want it anyway.

Their last day at Masai Mara included a visit to a Masai village. They went in the early morning so the heat wasn’t horrid. The cattle had just been allowed out of the boma to graze shortly before their arrival. The inside of the village was much like the one at Samburu except the ground was covered in fresh and squishy cowpies. Charlie had to laugh to herself as she wondered what the natives thought of their visitors trying to tiptoe through all the crap.

Again, they were greeted by the Chief and the women performed a welcome dance. Charlie couldn’t believe it when the women each went up to one of the visitors to get them to join in the dance. Charlie was a good sport and figured why not even though her sandals would probably never be the same.

At this village the women set up an actual market so the visitors could meander through and spend time looking at the various offerings. Charlie bought a bunch of hand-made earrings, several beaded necklaces, a couple of small woven baskets and some cloth that had to have been hand dyed.

The last game drive that afternoon was rather exciting. The guide was driving their van along looking for game when he suddenly stopped and looked through his binoculars. When he put them down, he informed his guests that they must make haste to leave there. When he was asked why, he said, “When you see elephant with five legs and wet patches on either side of its face, you go fast. It is an elephant in musth. These animals are unpredictable and could easily ram us and knock us over.”

Everyone in the van tried to get a photo of the elephant with five legs, but only the few with cameras with telephoto lenses might have been lucky enough to get that photo op. Charlie told them if they were successful, she would, pretty please, love a copy.

Their farewell dinner was lovely and the chef had prepared the fish Adam and his fellow fishermen had caught. They were delicious and the wine flowed freely with everyone talking about their favorite parts of the safari. When it came to head for their room, Charlie handed out business cards to one and all in the hope the few fellow travelers she really liked would stay in touch. Besides, she wanted a copy of that five-legged elephant photograph.

Packed up and in bed Adam asked, “Well, was this everything you hoped it would be?”

“Yes, yes, yes. I loved seeing all the animals in their natural habitat and being treated as though I was someone very special. I do feel bad for the Kenyans though because life has to be so hard. Maybe there’s something we can do once we get home to provide some form of assistance. What do you think?”

“I think that’s a lovely and generous idea. I also think I want to make love to my wife for the last time on the African continent, at least for this trip.”

Charlie’s laugh was quiet and cut off by Adam’s mouth coming down on hers.

UNDER CONSTRUCTION, CHAPTER 27

 

          After what seemed like months instead of weeks, Charlie’s wedding day arrived. Althea had insisted she spend her last week as an unmarried woman at home in her old bedroom. It didn’t make any sense to Charlie and Adam, but if that’s what her mamma wanted, she’d go along to get along. Besides, there’d been a bridal shower that week, plus a sitting at the photographer’s and a minutia of small details that her mamma insisted she help with.

Althea bustled into Charlie’s room with a tray that contained decaffeinated coffee and a sweet roll. She pulled open the curtains once she’d set the tray down and instructed Charlie to get up while she ran a bath.

“There’s lots to get done today, so the only relaxing time you’re gonna get will be in this bath. After you pull yourself together, we’ll head for the salon. We have appointments to have manicures and pedicures and our hair fixed. By the time we get through all that, it will be time to go to the church and get dressed for the wedding.”

“Yes mamma. You’ve only told me that about a hundred times now. And, yes, I know Patricia and Sandi and my bridesmaids will all be at the salon.” Charlie yawned widely and stretched. “I am so tired. I’ll be so glad when this day ends and I can do nothing but sleep as long as I want.”

The morning flew by and before she was really ready, Charlie was at the church with her bridal party. As a gift, she had chosen necklaces. Each one was slightly different because each pendant was a crystal that reflected a rainbow of colors, reminiscent of Charlie’s gleaming dress. Each pendant was suspended on a slightly thicker gold chain because of the crystal’s weight. If her bridal party didn’t want to wear them after the wedding, they would also make great suncatchers dangling in front of a window or from the car’s rear view mirror.

Charlie had wanted the photographs to be taken before the wedding, but her mother wouldn’t agree. The photographer would take all the pictures while the guests left the church and traveled to the hotel ballroom. Since Charlie hadn’t had to weigh in on the church, the ballroom, the decorations or pretty much anything at all, she gave in and agreed to photos after. Besides, it might be fun to see Adam’s face when he saw her in her wedding gown.

Althea, Sandi and the other four bridesmaids were dressed and ready to go well before Charlie. That was because they were going to fuss over her to the point where she wanted to kick off her high heels and run right out of the church. But finally, everything had been taken care of appropriately. When Charlie looked in the full-length mirror, she had to admit she looked better than she’d ever looked in her life.

Her dark hair had been brought up into a chignon at the back with tendrils allowed to escape both beside her face and in the back. The band of white rosebuds with baby’s breath Sandi had envisioned, graced the top of her head like a crown. The gown wasn’t too tight and the pearls she’d received as a gift on her sixteenth birthday graced her neck. The short lacy glittery train would look elegant as it glided along the aisle behind her. After the wedding, it could be unbuttoned and removed.

Althea brought her the sheaf of white roses Charlie would carry down the aisle. “Baby, you look so beautiful. If I’m not careful, I’m gonna start bawling and ruin all my makeup. I’m so happy Charlie. Thank you for this experience. Your mamma loves you.”

“I love you too mamma. Now go on, git. You need to be walked down the aisle by Adam’s brother so he can join Adam up front. And, here’s daddy, ready to escort me down the aisle and give me away.”

Althea gave Charlie one more little hug and then turned to Simon and gave him a hug too. “Isn’t she beautiful Simon. It’s our little girl. “

“Yes Althea, Charlie is very beautiful today, but then I’ve always found our girl beautiful, even when she was a red-faced squalling newborn.”

It wasn’t long before the doors were opened and the bridesmaids began their walk down the aisle. Sandi came last and once she’d arrived at the front and turned; the wedding march began to play.

Simon patted Charlie’s hand which lay upon his arm. “Here we go baby. I just want you to know though that while I may say I’m giving you away, you’ll always and forever be daddy’s little one.”

Her daddy’s pet name for her had always been little one, no matter how old or big she got. His words made her eyes well and she took a huge breath to keep her eyes from overflowing. Instead, she squeezed his arm as she looked toward Adam at the front. Adam’s face registered what she thought was awe as well as pride and so much love. They stared at each other as her daddy slowly walked her down to meet him.

“Who gives Charlotte to Adam to be his bride and wife?” The minister asked.

“Her mother and I do.” Was her daddy’s response.

The minister moved on with the wedding, saying all the phrases Charlie and Sandi had practiced when they were playing wedding as they grew up. She and Adam got through the “do you take” and “with this ring” parts, but the most important part was what they’d written to say to each other just before the minister pronounced them husband and wife.

They had already turned and were facing each other. Now, they held hands and Adam began, “Charlie, on this our wedding day; and besides the vows I’ve already said, I promise to: Always share the events of my days as I hope you will share yours. Always make sure you leave each morning with a good breakfast in your tummy and have a hot meal waiting at the end of each day. Always share my joys and sorrows with you because I know sharing will increase the happiness and heal the sorrow. Always share my bed with you so I may feel your presence even while sleeping and dreaming. And always and forever keep you at the forefront of my mind and heart because I love you.”

Now it was Charlie’s turn. “Adam, on this our wedding day; and besides the vows I’ve already made, I promise to: Always put your wants and desires at the very top of my list. Always include you in whatever plans I make, even those I didn’t consult with you about. Always be your best friend and advocate. Always be the best wife and mother, when the time comes, as I can possibly be. Finally, it is my fondest wish that we, as a married couple, grow together as our own parents have during their lifetimes.”

They turned back to the minister who said, “I now pronounce you husband and wife.”

Together, Charlie and Adam walked back down the aisle. Each one had a huge smile they shared with those in attendance. They went right into the bridal parlor where they were joined by the rest of the wedding party and the parents. As soon as the church emptied, they went back out to join the photographer and allow him to order them about as needed.

Even though she felt great, Charlie wasn’t sure she was capable of smiling one more time as ordered. Fortunately, the photographer was just about finished. After a few more photos, Sandi unbuttoned Charlie’s train and with it layered over her arm, she joined the rest of the party out front. Once sorted into the various cars, they headed for the hotel.

In the ballroom, a greeting line was quickly set up and people began to file through, congratulating everyone and wishing everyone well. Charlie’s feet were numb by the time they got to go sit down at their table. She kicked the heels off and vowed she wasn’t going to put them on again. Not having eaten anything since the roll her mamma had provided for breakfast, Charlie was ravenous. The wait staff couldn’t bring the courses fast enough as far as she was concerned.

Once dinner had been served and cleared, Charlie found it was necessary to cram her toes back into her shoes. First, she and Adam had to cut the cake so the attendees could be given desert. Then, Adam had to get the garter off her thigh so he could fling it at the unmarried young men. Then, Charlie had to throw the single women a wedding bouquet prepared for just that purpose. Her sheaf of roses would go home with her mamma. Finally, she and Adam had to lead the first dance before she could move on to her daddy and then Adam’s daddy.

When they were able to return to their chairs, Charlie leaned over and told Adam, “You’d better be ready to massage my feet for at least an hour if we ever get out of here. My feet are killing me.”

Adam laughed and responded, “Charlie, take those damn shoes off. You can go without shoes the rest of the night and if I have to carry you out of here, that’s just fine. For that matter, can you get your feet up in my lap now?”

Charlie had again removed her shoes and managed to scoot her chair around so she could put her feet up. The sounds she made as Adam began to rub her feet were practically orgasmic.

“Charlie, cut it out. People are going to think I’m doing more than rubbing your feet.”

“Sorry Adam, but you have no idea how good that feels. My feet just might not fall off after all.”

The party continued for a while and various people stopped by their table to chat, offer advice and just plain tell them how happy they were for them and their future. Eventually, at least half the attendees had left and Charlie sought out her mamma to ask if she could leave now too.

“Yes, you and Adam can go on up to your room.”
          “Room. I thought we were leaving on our honeymoon.”

“You are. Tomorrow I thought. You know Adam hasn’t shared much about the honeymoon with me. He did tell me and Sandi what to pack for you beyond the lovely wedding night ensemble.”

“What did he tell you to pack? He hasn’t told me a single thing.”

“Not telling missy. I want to stay on Adam’s good side.”

Charlie went back to Adam and told him they could sneak out and go to their room. Once in the elevator, Charlie asked, “So, I thought we were leaving on our honeymoon tonight, but mamma said we’re spending the night here. Now, tell me what’s gonna happen tomorrow.”

Adam pushed Charlie back against the elevator wall and indulged himself in a big kiss. He was going to add a little foreplay when the door opened on their floor. Fortunately, no one was waiting to get on, so they didn’t have to be embarrassed.

At the room door, Adam used the card and opened the door before picking Charlie up and carrying her into the room. “I plan to do that again when we get back to your house as well as when we move into our new house.”

Charlie’s arms were around Adam’s neck. He’d loosened his tie and opened his collar, so she nibbled on his neck and his ears. “You’d best stop that unless you want me to toss you down, yank up that skirt and have my way with you. “

“Mmmmmm, that sounds delightful although if you do that, you won’t be able to help me out of this dress or see me in what my mamma called my wedding night ensemble. It’s probably all white lace and silky but still sweet and demure.”

Adam put Charlie down, but clasped her hands with his. “Did I tell you how beautiful you looked walking down the aisle with your daddy? If I didn’t, I meant to. I thought my heart was going to swell out of my chest. I didn’t think I could possibly love you more than I already did, but seeing you in that dress, those roses in your hair, I fell even more in love than before.”

“No, Adam, you didn’t actually say those words to me, but all I had to do was look at your face and see them. If I’d had a single doubt about marrying you, and I didn’t, seeing your face as my daddy and I started down the aisle would have erased it.”

They shared a long and intimate kiss. When Adam pulled back, he said, “You’d best turn around so I can undo all those buttons. If you want me to see that wedding night outfit, we’d best stop kissing and touching or you won’t get to wear it.”

Once Adam had undone all the buttons with a little touching and kissing here and there on her back, Charlie went into the bathroom and was amazed by the gown hanging behind the door. It was made of the finest cotton, so sheer you could see right through it. Long, billowy sleeves and a high neck, with a row of small buttons down to mid-chest, it looked very demure. Not exactly what Charlie had thought a wedding night gown would look like.

Charlie took a quick shower and lotioned herself up with Adam’s favorite. Teeth brushed and hair combed so it fell down the front and back of the gown, she couldn’t believe how the gown no longer looked demure. Her nipples poked out and the hair at the base of her tummy showed through as did her skin wherever it came in contact with the material. It was remarkable how something that looked so prim on the hangar practically screamed sex, sex, sex once it was on her body.

Adam had turned down the lights and the bed while he waited. As Charlie moved around the bed to her side, his eyes widened and a soft whistle sounded in the silence. “Wow, if that’s your mamma’s idea of demure, I’m extremely impressed.”

“Go on Adam, get yourself ready for bed. I’m so tired I just might fall asleep before you get back.”

“Be back in a jiffy.”

Adam came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. “My daddy didn’t get me a wedding night outfit, so you’ll have to be happy with this towel.” He did a bit of a bump and grind before yanking it off and letting it drop.

It was obvious his penis was ready to begin the festivities. Charlie got up from the bed and did a slow waltz in front of the candles. Every part of her showed through the thin cotton and it wasn’t long before Adam joined her, rubbing her breasts through the material as they swayed together and his cock rubbed up against her soft clad tummy. They were both more than ready to move to the bed when Adam leaned down and grabbed the gown’s hem. In one smooth move, he pulled it up and over Charlie’s head. She didn’t know when he’d undone the little buttons, but it wouldn’t have fit over her head if they’d been closed.

Adam picked Charlie up and moved to the bed. They exchanged kisses and then began to kiss and lick each other’s necks and ears. As Adam began to move relentlessly down Charlie’s body, she managed to squirm around so their heads were moving in opposite directions. As he nibbled on her tummy, she nibbled on his, holding his cock out of the way. As he moved further south, so did she, wet kisses were blown upon, thighs were gently scratched, sucked and kissed. They ended up at each other’s toes before moving back up each other’s bodies.

This time when Adam got to Charlie’s pussy, he spread her lips and began to blow on her clit. When she took his cock into her mouth, her hands gently clasped his balls, Adam took her clit into his mouth and gently sucked. Both were ready to orgasm, but neither one wanted to take that last final step to make it so. Instead, they licked and kissed their way back up until once again their mouths found each other.

Then it was slow languid kisses, hands that moved slowly over warmed skin, bodies that rubbed against each other in a slow and voluptuous manner. Finally, Adam pushed Charlie’s legs wide and positioned himself between them. Charlie reached down and drew his penis to her entrance. Barely inside, they both halted, shared more kisses and slowly Adam entered Charlie until he was buried inside her. They lay there together, joined, excited, happy, sharing additional kisses until Charlie couldn’t stand it another second.

“Now, Adam, now. Please fuck me now. Pull it out, plunge it back in. I’m so ready to come. Please. I need you now.”

As if that’s all he’d been waiting for, Adam pulled back and plunged himself back inside. He did this slowly at first, but as Charlie’s legs came around him and clasped his ass, he began to move faster. She met each and every one of his thrusts until she could feel her orgasm begin the rip though her. As she came, on one long exhalation, she muttered, “I love you, love you, love you.”

Those words were Adam’s catalyst and he buried himself more deeply than he thought he’d ever been. His climaxes with Charlie were always great, but this one was astonishing in its power and duration. He felt boneless as he lay atop Charlie.

She was laughing as she said, “So, was that as good for you as it was for me?”

Adam started laughing as well and responded, “If I’d had any idea married sex was this good, we’d have eloped months ago.

They lay like that, laughing now and again until sleep claimed them.