Chapter 5

Sunday night dinner at the Morse's was pot roast. When he arrived at Lindsey and Trey's house the delicious aromas had his mouth watering in just seconds. As he closed the door behind him, Trey came flying down the steps and jumped up to wrap her arms around his neck, her legs automatically circling his waist in a tight hug. Clasping his hands together under her butt, Robbie carried her into the kitchen where Lindsey was putting the finishing touches on dinner.

"He's here! He's here!" Trey shouted as Lindsey looked over at her daughter with a loving smile. "Are you trying to kill him already, Sweetheart? He just got here!" "I'm just making him feel welcome" Trey responded.

Over the wonderful meal, Lindsey told Robbie that Trey couldn't stop talking about how he had helped her with her geometry. "Her teacher told me when I picked her up on Friday afternoon that Trey seems to be doing better on all her subjects over the past couple of weeks, and that she was especially pleased with how well Trey had taken to the geometry that she had introduced during math class that week. Trey talked all the way home about how easy you made it to understand."

"I really want to thank you, Robbie. You're doing so much for both of us! But it just doesn't seem fair, for you to be doing so much for us, and all you're getting in return is a dinner once a week?"

" Lindsey, you have no idea how much I'm getting out of this!" ("and I hope to God you never find out!" he added to himself.) "In just these past couple of weeks, my eyes have been opened to a whole new world, and I'm enjoying the heck out of it! I feel like I should be paying you! So, believe me, this one dinner each week is more than enough!"

The three of them worked together to clean up after dinner and then just enjoyed visiting for a couple of hours. Lindsey updated him on her new work responsibilities and how much she was enjoying both the job and the traveling she was now required to do. He told them about a new customer tracking program he had just completed for one of his clients, and that he expected to have a new project to start on at the end of next week.

"You'll be certain to tell me if anything comes up so that watching Trey becomes a problem, won't you," Lindsey asked? "Don't be silly" Robbie answered, "that's the great thing about running my own business. I can pretty much always set my own schedule, and this time with Trey, and with you over these dinners, is a pretty big priority for me now! So don't even hesitate to let me know if any other requirements come up and you need extra help."

"Robbie, you are such a dear!" "Yep, I am!" he affirmed, with a twinkle in his eye. "I'll be seeing you Wednesday afternoon, Munchkin" bending down to give Trey a big smooch on her forehead, leaving her giggling as he left to head across to his home.

"How about meatball sandwiches for dinner tonight," Robbie asked Trey as he picked her up at the church / school on Wednesday? " Oh Yum! That sounds GREAT," Trey exclaimed as she climbed into the car and buckled up. It was a quick stop at "Tony's" to pick up the sandwiches, then another quick stop at the Morse's house so Trey could pick up her duffle (and Teddy!) and they pulled into Robbie's driveway before 5:30.

They finished eating before 6:00 and, after clearing away the little bit of mess from dinner, Trey headed right off to Robbie's study to take care of her homework. She finished by 7:30 and went right upstairs to take her bath and get ready for bed. Bouncing down the stairs a half hour later with her face scrubbed and her hair still a little damp (as usual) Robbie asked her " So, what should we do tonight, Little One?"

"Wrestle! Wrestle! Wrestle!" Trey didn't hesitate with her excited response. "Wrestle? Again? Don't you want to do something else tonight, " Robbie teased? "No, I wanna wrestle! I'm getting better!" "O K then, let's get set up."

They cleared the center of the floor and Robbie directed her over to her "starting line" while he set himself onto his knees. "DingDingDing"

Trey ran across in her standard attempt to knock him over, and Robbie allowed himself to be pushed over. She immediately jumped on top of him, straddling his stomach. Since she was again wearing one of her older nightgowns, her position gave him a wide open view of her panties, which also appeared to be an older well worn pair, snuggled as they were around her puffy mound. She appeared to be completely oblivious to the view she was affording him, concerned only with her efforts to jam her fingers into his ribs and attempting to tickle.

Robbie grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down onto his chest, pretending to try to get away from Trey's tickle attack. As he shifted himself, Trey found that she ended up stretched out on top of him, but they each continued probing efforts to disable each other. Of course, Trey was more vulnerable and soon found herself sliding further down, until somehow her legs were wrapped around one of Robbie's muscular thighs.

Robbie unobtrusively raised the knee of the leg Trey was straddling and began an almost imperceptible rocking motion while he continued to appear to fight her efforts to attack his ribs with her fingers. She continued to giggle as he clasped her two hands together and held them in one of his big paws. Trey struggled to free herself, so he used his free hand to push on her back so that her torso would be pressed up against his chest, with their clasped hands captured between them.

The bouncing of Robbie's thigh against Trey's crotch was beginning to cause tingles to radiate through her mound. She caught her breath when their jiggling fingertips began to brush against her breasts. She started to move her captive hands back and forth, not trying to get away but thinking he wouldn't notice that she was thereby moving both of their hands so that the back of his hand was inadvertently stroking the sensitive swellings on her chest. Quickly, her nipples erected and Robbie easily discerned their sharp points scraping across the back of his hand.

He slowed and soon stopped the motion of his leg, smiling as he noted that Trey didn't stop the motions of her pelvis against his thigh. Robbie knew it wasn't going to take much to have her ready to take over the peak tonight; he was going to insure that he would carefully control the building fire within her so that she would no longer be able to control her body's most primitive and basic responses to her awakening sexual yearning need.

Her eyes were squeezed shut and Trey was starting to puff with a tight lipped grimace, the pace of her thrusting increasing. Robbie decided it was time to level her off for a while. He dropped his knee back to the floor, reducing the pressure on her crotch, then pushing against her chest so she was raised back up into a sitting position. He let go of her hands, placing both hands on her shoulders and pulling her into his chest as he too sat up, now with her in his lap.

He turned her so she was sitting sideways across his knees and began to lightly scratch her back with his fingernails. Trey shivered and hunched her back to offer up more of her back to this new pleasure. Lifting her chin and looking into her eyes, Robbie whispered, "Is it time for our first rest period yet?"