Honey and I were living interstate with our children. Having lost my mother at an early age and my Dad not wanting to travel, contact with my side of the family was limited.
The 4 years that we were away, Honey's parents came to visit twice and for her sister, that would be zero. So we learned to be very independent family wise and not to rely on anyone else. Although we were outsiders in our community, funnily enough, the staff at our kid's school took us in.
A wonderful friendship developed with one of the teachers and still continues to today. Through joy and sadness.
Honey has a rule. If she has been drinking, no hanky and definitely no panky either. The only exception to the rule was our wedding night.
While living interstate it was routine to go out with the teacher's family for dinner. They had 3 kids same as us. Her husband was a little older and a a non drinker. So he and I were the designated drivers.
Half way between our houses was a Services Club and it had a big buffet for lunch and dinner. Saturday nights were always busy there, so the girls had made a reservation for 8 of us.
We had dinner, drinks and joy, in that order. The girls more that us two men. Each family said good byes after dinner and headed home.
Once home, I got the little munchkins into bed, then headed to our room. Honey was getting into bed wearing only under pants.
Now her rule is, if dinking, no sex.
Who care about rules. In the bedroom I stripped off, which is code for I want your body. My hands were all over Honey's boobs, I was touching her face, massaging her scalp and grazing the front of her underwear.
My middle finger was using the fabric as texture while rubbing her clit. I got no resistance, so the rule book went out the window.
Honey's legs parted and I climbed over between them. I moved the front elastic edge of her under pants to the middle to give me access to her.
Leaning forward I put Junior to her slit and used it to rub up and down on her clit. After a little while, I added saliva to the head and pushed forward.
Junior knew exactly where to go and what to do. Honey was incredibly wet and I was able to slide 7 inches until we were joined skin on skin. She gave a groan which told me she was enjoying it. I let myself be still once I was all the way home, enjoying the moment and the warm wet flesh around my dick.
I didn't move until Honey started grinding her hips into me. We then started moving together face to face. I slid my arms under her legs so the back of her knees rested on my elbows. Now I had full thrust into her.
We couldn't have any unplanned children and after our brood was full, Honey arranged for me to have the chop anyway.
With that in mind, we never used protection and she would let me cum in her every time. Tonight, with her legs in the air, I gave her a whole weeks worth.
While we joined, Honey went to speak, then stopped.
"Mmmm?"
"Darling, I've been meaning to ask, what is a cream pie?"
"What it is or eating one?