“You look scrumptious, baby.” I winked.

She chuckled.

“Take off all your clothes Hayden, then meet me downstairs.

I was fucking speechless. I removed my clothes quick.

“Hayden,” she called.

Lydia sat on the dining room table with her hands resting stretched out behind her. Legs wide open, she dangled one foot from left to right when I entered the room. “Umm, somebody is about to fill me up with all of that good dick.”

My lips curled as I stroked my dick, approaching her. “Give Mrs. Gaster what she wants.”

“Mr. Gaster is ready to serve.” I placed my hands against the table, kissing her lips. My fingers trailed down her thigh. I pushed her thighs open further. She grinned.

Leaning over, I swirled my tongue inside her dripping wet pussy. “Baby, I love this wet pussy.”

“Hayden, I am always ready to make love to you.” Her fingers brushed through my hair.

Hooking my arms around her thighs, I pushed my tongue deeper inside her.

“Oh, Hayden yes! It feels so good. Don’t stop.” Her body rose and fell as I flicked my tongue against her clit.

“Hayden…I’m cumming. I’m cumming!”

I held her legs in my grasp until they stopped trembling. I stood pulling her toward me. Her arms instinctively wrapped around my neck. I slid her ass to the edge, then pushed deep inside her tight pussy.

“Yeah, baby. Roll those hips for daddy.”

Lydia slipped her tongue between my lips tasting her good pussy.

“Yeah, Hayden.” Gripping her hips, I plowed into her one long stroke after the next. Her head dipped back, I ravished her neck.

“You, look so good in this coat.” Lydia’s head dropped against mine, her hands gripped my shoulders.

“I think you need to fuck me again tomorrow in this coat.”

“I think you are right.”

“Hayden, I want a baby.”

“Are you sure?” I breathed.

“Yes, I’m sure.”

“Baby, it is then.” Lydia hand gripped my ass slamming me inside her until we were both cumming.”

I laid her down on the table, massaging her breasts. “Are you off the pill?”

“Yes.” She smiled.

I swooped her up into my arms. “We’re going upstairs to the bedroom. I want you to ride my dick. We are about to make a baby tonight!”

Lydia kissed my lips as I carried her through the house to our bedroom. I made love to Lydia for the remainder of the day.

We spent Christmas day skiing. Lydia enjoyed having hot coca around the fire at the Lodge with other skiers.

We could have gone anywhere for New Years, but we stayed right there in Aspen. We rang in the New Year at a big party in town. This was by far the best Christmas I ever had.

We flew back to California January 2nd, falling back into our usual work routine.


We continued to travel as much as we could until our son was born. Lydia could barely rest in the hospital. All of my family showed up to see our baby. My mother and father stayed with us for two weeks. My father goes where my mother goes. He can’t be out of her presence for more than two days. Vicky visited after my parents left. She helped Lydia with the baby and helped her select a nanny. Those two are like the best of friends now. I never thought they would become close.

This is Hayden juniors first Christmas. We are continuing our tradition in Aspen as a new family. I ordered Lydia a comfy chaise leather chair. I had it placed in front of the fireplace.

“Baby, get comfortable in the chair.”

Lydia pulled the blanket over her lap. I placed our son in her arms.

“There he is. Little Hayden, mommy loves you. I’m going to tell you about your grandma.” Lydia glanced up at the portrait of her mother. A tear slid down her face.

“I will leave you two.”

“Hayden, no come sit with us. We are a family.”

I sat next to them in the oversized chair, pulling them into my arms. We glared into little Hayden’s blue eyes, listening to Lydia share beautiful memories of her mother.

I knew when I met Lydia I wanted her to be my light in the dark. The wind in my sail. Our son is the other half of us. Together, they make my heart beat every day. Sitting here with my family gives me peace. The same peace I had when I first met Lydia. Yeah, I chose the perfect woman to be my wife.