Bron sat and watched Kevin wolf down
his food as she pushed her food around on the plate.
Kevin was hungry, but in his mind, it wasn’t for food.
The faster he was done the faster he could play.
“If I had known you were that hungry
Kev I would have ordered you more.” Bron stared at
“I’m not that hungry,” as he set
his napkin down and pushed his chair away from the
“Oh, you could have surprised me,”
she smirked at him.
He went to her and pulled her out
of the chair. The fork that was in her hand clattered
to the plate. He walked to the couch and pulled her
onto his lap. “Finally,” he moaned.
Bron licked his lips with her tongue.
Instead of closing his eyes he was mesmerized by her
sudden attack on him. It suddenly dawned on him
how short she was as he watched her legs dangle over
his. She couldn’t touch the floor for at least another
foot and half. “You taste like garlic and you better
not burp either,” she murmured as she did again.
He softly chuckled, she knows MTV.
He wrapped his arms around her and slipped sideways
on the couch.
“Kevin we don’t have time,” she griped.
“Yes we do, here move this.” Bron
felt her leg being yanked roughly from the back of
the knee and moved as Kevin rolled in between her
“Oww! That leg is attached to my
hip,” she yelped.
“Sorry,” as he settled himself between
her legs. “Where’s my spot?” he smirked at her.
Bron crinkled up her nose, “You don’t
have a spot Master.”
“Sure I do, right here,” as he leaned
up and darted his tongue across the soft tissue just
above her collarbone. He began to nibble and suck
his spot. As he adjusted his weight and position.
Bron’s head rolled back giving him better access.
Her hips began to push slightly against his body.
“My spot,” he whispered after getting the reaction
he wanted. Slowly Kevin unbuttoned her blouse half
way and kissed his way down her breastbone. He buried
his face in the valley between her breasts and inhaled
her scent. He kissed to either side of the valley
and softly sighed. “God I love you,” as he reached
for the front of her jeans.
“Hi Mom, What are you guys doing?”
came from the back of the couch. It was the same
thing as having a glass of ice water thrown at you.
Bron’s eyes flew open and she tried
to see Kevin’s face. He had turned his face away
from both of them quickly with his head still on her
chest. Bron could have sworn she heard him say shit
or something close to that softly. Bron started to
laugh, which proved somewhat difficult since Kevin
wasn’t gong to move his head from her chest. “We’re
playing tickle Baby,” Bron answered her with an amused
Kevin spoke without turning his head
back to either of them, “Nice recovery Mommy.”
“He must not be very good at it,
you’re not laughing,” Bounce frowned as she looked
over the back of the couch.
Bron and Kevin erupted in laughter.
Kevin figured it was bad enough being busted by a
six year old. He turned his head to Bron and winked
at her. “You don’t think I’m good at it huh Bounce.”
“Guess not, she’s not laughing,”
Bounce gave him a sourpuss face.
“Well let’s find out.” Kevin sat
up quickly and darted around the couch chasing down
his new prey. Bounce was squealing with delight at
Bron bolted off the couch and to
the bathroom to fix her shirt. She splashed cool
water on her face and looked in the mirror. “Damn,
that was close,” she spoke to herself in the mirror.
Bron fixed her clothes and brushed
her hair. She headed back out to see that Kevin had
Bounce by the foot tickling away. “Tell me,” he laughed.
“No!” Bounce would shout and laugh
some more. Bron was enjoying the sight. It had been
along time since Bounce had even wanted to play this
“Ya better tell me,” as he continued
to tickle and torture his small captive.
“Kaylin!” Bounce cried out. “Stop
please,” was the giggling plea that followed.
Kevin stopped in shock and heard
Bron groan behind him. Kevin looked at her, “No
wonder,” and he shook his head.
Bounce sat up and smiled as Kevin
let her foot down, “He’s good at this,” she giggled.
“I’m busted,” Bron laughed.
Kevin smirked, “Oh are you ever wife.”
Bron’s eyebrows went together and
she frowned, “I’m not your wife.” She was watching
Bounce poke at Kevin to get his attention as they
sat on the floor together.
“You don’t want to be my wife?” he
asked. This was the first sign she had given him
since yesterday that something was still bothering
her. Kevin grabbed Bounce’s hand so she would stop
poking at him.
“I’m not your wife yet. I didn’t
like the way I was asked.” She answered with an icy
“Hmm, well if I had asked any other
way, you would have said no,” he chuckled at her with
that all knowing smirk on his face.
Bron threw her hands up in the air,
“You’re hopeless.” She started to walk back to the
desk after checking her watch. Kevin had to leave
soon. As she crossed the room, she felt something
hit her. The next thing she knew she was flat on
her back staring at the ceiling.
“Tell me where Kaylin,” Kevin laughed
as he pinned Bron’s arms above her head.
“Right here,” as Bounce began to
tickle her mom under her arms.
“Stop,” Bron laughed and tried to
wriggle around on the floor trying to free herself
of Kevin’s grip. Kevin sat on her with a shit-eating
grin on his face. Bounce was having one hell of time
having her mom at her mercy and no repercussions.
“Here too,” as she attacked Bron’s sides and then
headed for her feet.
“Oh God, come on stop please,” Bron
cried in between her bouts of laughter. Bron had
tears running down her face. “You’re enjoying this
way too much Lurch,” she croaked as Kevin continued
to hold her down letting Bounce tease her mom. He
nodded to Bron, “Yep I sure am.”
“Excuse us. It’s time to go,” Brian
said to the door. He was surprised to find the three
of them on the floor goofing around like this. Especially
“Aw Shit!” came flying out of Bounce
who was standing behind Kevin. Kevin immediately
reached behind him, grabbed her, and sat her on his
leg. “What were you told about that word?” he said
sternly to her.
Bounce frowned, “Sorry.” Bron’s
eyes grew wide. An apology, no fights, that’s a shock.
Kevin waved a large index finger
in her face. “No more Kaylin. I mean it. If I hear
it again, I’ll warm you backside. Little girls shouldn’t
talk like their mommies.”
“Well excuse the hell out of me,”
Bron bellowed from underneath both of them. How dare
he correct me in front of her.
“Mom!” and “Bron really,” followed
her shout from two sitting on her and frowning at
her. “Get off me!” she screamed. They both got up
Brian stood at the door joined by
Carlos and Jake. They watch the entire scene unfold.
Bron was very angry at being brought down in front
of Bounce. He couldn’t really blame her she was more
embarrassed at the comment Kevin made than angry.
Yep Kevin’s playing daddy and mommy doesn’t like it.
Bron got up and shook her pant legs
down. She walked away in huff as Kevin snagged her
wrist. “I want my kiss,” he said loudly. Bron turned
as she reached the bathroom, “Kiss my ass Kevin.”
Bron turned to Bounce, “You’re grounded.” Bron went
into the bathroom and slammed the door. Kevin rolled
his eyes musing in his head and now who’s acting like
Bounce looked at Kevin, she was confused.
“Why did I get grounded?” Kevin stood up and saw
Brian and the fellas by the door. “You’re not grounded.
She’s mad at me not you.” Bounce shook her head and
hugged Kevin’s legs, “Cool.”
“I’ll see later,” as he bent down
and gave a quick kiss. “No more bad words,” he reminded
“Okay, give the teenies a good show,”
Bounce flashed him a 10,000 watt smile and he grinned
back at her as he rolled his eyes.
“Kev come on man we gotta go,” Brian
intruded once again from the door. Kevin gave one
glance to the bathroom door knowing it was futile
now. He shook his head as he walked out the door
and heard Jake snickering.
Jake walked in, “They’re gone Bron.”
Bron came out but much calmer. “I’m
sorry Bounce, you’re not grounded,” she stated.
Bounce chirped back, “I know Kevin
said I wasn’t.”
“ERR!” came out of Bron. Bron closed
her eyes and counted to ten. It’s not her fault,
it’s not her fault, she kept repeating to herself
in her head. She heard a muffled laugh and opened
her eyes to see Jake trying not to laugh.
“It’s gonna happen,” Jake chuckled.
“Wanna bet,” Bron hissed out. Bron
grabbed Bounce’s hand, “Come on, you can watch a movie
while I sort laundry.”
Jake started to follow them and she
turned to him, “Don’t, I want my mommy time.”
They headed down to Kevin’ s room.
Bron was amazed at how clean it was. Bounce crawled
on the couch and Bron ordered a movie for her. Bron
sorted the laundry and made the call for pick up.
After they showed up, Bron settled on the couch with
Bounce to finish watching the movie.
After the first movie, she fished
through the box of food that was always hanging around
and grabbed a bag of popcorn. “Come on, let’s make
it a double feature.” Bounce was happy she had time
alone with her mom.
They hustled down to Carlos room
and changed. They sat and watched half of another
movie and ate popcorn. Before they knew it they were
both fast asleep.
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