A Constant Reminder PT3
This is a repost from when I was on here under a different username.
A daughter helps her dad deal with his grief.
Paul sat with the other father's, their wives were keeping the children amused. It was a perfect warm day as they celebrated Maggie's third birthday. In the past three years Paul's business had grown substantially, he now employed eight people. Millie was happy to be a stay at home Mum, she loved looking after and spending time with their daughter.
"Will you be having any more kids, Paul?" Josh asked. Josh was Amy's father, Amy and Maggie played well together. Amy's mother, Sandra, had become a close friend to Millie.
Paul pondered the question. "Not sure, I'll have to speak to Millie and see what she thinks."
"I hope she says yes, I'd hate to think I was on this Daddy trip alone. Sandra is already talking about having a brother or sister for Amy." Josh laughed at his own joke.
At the same time some of the Mum's were having similar conversations. Lucy, another friend and Mum to Lacey, was going to suggest to her husband Mike that they had another child. Millie had actually thought about suggesting to Paul that they have another child.
That night when Maggie was asleep, Millie spoke to Paul. "I was talking with Sandra earlier, she asked if we were going to have another child." Paul turned and looked at Millie. "I was going to talk to you about it anyway, now seems as good a time as any. How do you feel about a brother or sister for Maggie?"
"I hadn't given it any thought, to be honest. That was until Josh mentioned it earlier, I gather Sandra is pushing for another baby?" Paul replied.
"Apparently so. She doesn't want Amy to be an only child. How do you feel about us having another baby? I know it's a big thing to consider, so please don't feel like you have to answer right away."
"I wouldn't mind another child, I just have a few concerns. My biggest worry is the age gap. God forbid anything happens to me, you'll be left looking after two kids."
"Okay, I get that. But you are a healthy person, I don't see you going anywhere soon. But if you don't want another child, I'll understand."
Paul took hold of Millie's hands. "I do want another child. I just wanted you to understand my concern. I love you, and nothing would make me happier to have another child with you, Millie."
Millie smiled and stood up, she kept hold of Paul's hand as she led him to the bedroom. "If we both want another child, we might as well get started on making one straight away. Millie kissed Paul, her hands unfastening his trousers. Paul groped Millie's backside as her hand slid inside his boxer shorts, his cock hardened at her touch.
Millie stepped back and slowly undressed, she watched Paul as he threw his clothes on the floor. Paul gently lay Millie on the bed, he kissed her feet. Millie panted as Paul kissed his way up her leg, he could smell how aroused she was as he got closer to her pussy.
"Oh God!" Millie groaned, as Paul's tongue circled her clit. Millie grabbed Paul's head as he sucked her hard clit. "Oh Jesus. Fuck me! Please, fuck me!"
Paul kissed his way up Millie's body, he looked into her eyes as his cock slid inside her.
Millie locked her legs around Paul's waist. "Fuck me! Make me pregnant." She gasped as Paul's cock went balls deep inside her.
Paul had cum inside Millie twice before they stopped making love and slept. Millie woke and was ready to make love again, unfortunately Maggie woke up and put paid to her plans. Millie picked Maggie out of her bed and cuddled her. "Young lady you have just stopped Mummy having some fun." She kissed Maggie and took her downstairs for breakfast, Paul showered and dressed before joining them.
Paul tickled and kissed Maggie before he left for work, he kissed Millie, telling her he loved her. Millie got herself and Maggie ready for the morning at the mother and toddler group. Maggie sat and played with Amy, Millie and Sandra talked as they watched over their children. When the session ended Sandra sighed. "Oh well, back home to the drudgery of children's TV and housework."
Millie laughed. "Come back to mine for a while. The kids can play and we can talk."
"Thank you. I really can't face another afternoon at home."
"Is everything okay?" Millie asked.
"Oh yeah, I just hate that bloody children's show Amy watches, god it winds me up."
Millie put some toys out to keep Maggie and Amy occupied, she made a pot of tea while Sandra watched the kids. Sandra noticed the painting over the fireplace.
"Is that you and Paul?"
"Yes, yes it is. I copied it from a photograph." Millie answered as she made the tea. Sandra looked around the room, she spotted a picture on the dresser, it was of Paul and Vanessa. From a distance it looked like Millie, up close you could see the difference. Sandra sat with Millie, from where they sat they could keep an eye on the children.
"Millie, can I ask you something?" Sandra asked nervously.
"Sure, go ahead." Millie answered.
"I don't know how to say it. I mean we have been friends for over two years, I don't want to upset you and lose your friendship."
"I'll try not to get upset." Millie replied.
"It was when I was looking at that painting, and the small picture on the dresser. That's not you in the photo, is it? Are you and Paul related in any way?"
Millie was stunned, nobody had ever asked her that before. "Yes, yes we are." She replied as she lowered her head.
Sandra reached over for Millie's hand. "Hey, don't get upset. I had a good reason for asking. Is Paul your Dad?" Millie nodded, she didn't know how to answer the question.
"Please Millie, don't get upset. The reason I asked is because I have a secret as well." Millie looked up. "What people don't know is that Josh is my brother, as well as Amy's Dad."
"He is?" Millie was surprised.