Chapter 28

Praying that the next days were quiet and trauma free, John worried and fretted the entire flight to Melbourne. Even looking forward to a reunion with Wonka and a week alone to prepare a sermon didn’t lighten his mood. Then he realized that most of his worry was because this would be one of the longest separations from Macy during their entire marriage. He thought back to their last conversation and decided that she was right. A baby may be what was in store for them next.

After Donald took off in the Beechcraft to fly John, Gus, and Lucy to Melbourne for their flight home, Yi and Macy took the twins to the Sunset side beach to swim and play, while Paul and Andi staked out a quiet place on a tiny, secluded beach for a naked lunch on the sunrise side. The tropical forest was a solid wall behind them, and the beach was hemmed in on two sides by large rock formations, giving them a feeling of perfect isolation even though their cabana was a short walk away. The only way to the beach was a narrow, winding jungle path whose entrance was hidden and difficult to find.

After a simple lunch of fruit, cheese, and wine, the honeymooners lay side by side at the very edge of the surf, holding hands and sunning as the sound of the waves lulled them into a profound sleepiness. Finally, Paul broke the reverie. “Baby?”

“Mmmm, yes daddy?”

They rolled on their sides to face each other. They touched each other gently, reinforcing their affection. “Baby, we both came up a hard road. We both know what pain is and how much loss hurts. We shouldn’t be beating ourselves up thinking that we’re making life easier for each other. Maybe that’s why we love each other so much, we can see the pain in each other’s eyes and say, I’ve been there, I’ve done that.”

Andi thought for a moment, then sighed. “Yeah, but I never had to feed my little brother out of a dumpster.”

“I was never tied up and had my husband invite the Russian mafia to fuck me either,” said Paul.

“And their girlfriends,” groaned Andi. “I wish I hadn’t seen that on the video.”

“What I’m saying is that when we have problems, we should run toward each other, and not away from each other,” said Paul as he brushed a lock of her hair out of her face.

“With our history, that’s going to be a hard habit to break,” said Andi with a rueful smile.

“You’re worth the effort,” said Paul as he leaned in for a kiss. One kiss led to another, and soon they were kissing gently, snuggling closer with each touch of their lips.

As they drew closer, their kisses became sweeter, their caresses more intimate. This wasn’t foreplay, it was simply shared love. Finally, Andi pushed Paul on to his back and snuggled up close, using his shoulder as a pillow. It was getting later in the day and warm humid breezes from the ocean gently waft over them as the shade from the palm trees covered them. Her hand stroked up and down his side and he purred at her touch. “Daddy,” she asked, “why do you love me?”

“I guess it’s because of times like this,” he started after a pause. “We’ve both had such a painful past and now here we are, warm and safe in each other’s arms. When I first saw you, I knew deep in my heart that this is where we belong, close together, loving each other. I think you knew it too. You kept pushing me away, getting sterner, getting firmer with each time I’d reach out, but when you stopped pushing me away, here we are. I guess the answer to your question is I love you because you let me love you.”

“Oh, that’s sweet!” said Andi, as she kissed his shoulder. “Much sweeter than what I would have said.”

“Ok Doctor Roberts, why do you love me?”

Andi snuggled closer and drew him tight to her. “Because you have a big dick.” She straddled his waist and slid her pussy up and down his erect cock. Andi grinned down at Paul. They had already made love that day, and she was hoping for some “moonlight delight” later, but this wasn’t sex, this was love. She rose and lined his cock up with her moist opening and lowered herself on him. Slowly she dropped, his cock filling her, spreading her open, pushing in deeper until she had the feeling that he was so deep that he was going to choke her.

Andi fell forward on her hands, holding herself up, and rocked back and forth, causing her breasts to sway. Paul delighted in watching her breasts sway in time with their lovemaking. The sensations she was generating were soon out of her control. She ground her clit into his pubic mound, her hips shuddering as he planted his feet and drove his cock up into her. In moments, they were coming together, her pussy grasping at his cock as he squirted his semen into her. With a cry, she collapsed on him and lay prone on her husband, shuddering as the post coital waves of passion slowly abated.

Gently they kissed, their tongues and their hearts reaching out to each other. Then Andi sat up on his spent cock and said, “You’re going to have some for later, right?” With a squeal, she dashed off into the water as Paul chased her. They splashed and played in the surf, kissing and teasing until they returned to the beach.

They sat in the sand to dry off. Paul opened a bottle of wine, and Andi dug the plastic glasses from their picnic hamper. “I would still love you if you didn’t have such a big dick,” said Andi, as he poured the wine. “It just wouldn’t be as much fun.”

He kissed the top of her head, her hair still smelling a bit of the flowers she wore on it earlier. “That’s so sweet, I should show you how much I...”

“Don’t be getting ideas,” she interrupted, “your daughters are hiding in the sea grapes over there, getting ready to spring.” Sure enough, behind the rustling foliage could be heard giggling and the occasional “shhh!” which did nothing to stifle the laughter.

“You don’t know how much I love hearing you say that,” said Paul as he kissed his bride again.

“What, that you have a big dick?”

“I like to hear that too.” he moved her hand to the appendage she had mentioned for emphasis. She gave him a playful squeeze, and he continued, “You said “your daughters’. I’ve always wanted to hear that.” He was clearly getting misty.

“Aww,” Andi released her grip and kissed the tear from his eye. “So sweet. That’s a good reason to love you, too.”

“Yaaaaaaaaaa!” The twins came dashing across the sand and slid to a stop next to their parents, then rolled on top of them, laughing and giggling as they showered Paul and Andi with sand. After wrestling with their parents for a moment, Sandy shouted, “You don’t have no clothes!”

“We forgot our bathing suits,” said Paul.