Homecoming
The following week went slowly. I missed Tommy; and His tongue; and His cock; and His hands; and His voice; and His sense of humour; and His smell; and His voice; and
His .... ;
and ... ;
and ...
etc.
* * * * *
We looked forward that week to Ciaran coming home after his school exchange visit. We had been sort of lucky -- at the expense of the pupil who was supposed to stay with us. He had suffered a broken bone or compound strain or something while playing in a school rugger match, and was confined to a hospital bed in traction.
The luck was, as far as I was concerned, that there wasn't a stranger in our house as I played with Tommy and Dad. That would have been, like ...
SO
embarrassing. Or really boring, because we couldn't do the good stuff.
Ciaran had had no sympathy for the other pupil: - "Arsehole!" had been his verdict, "Bloody blood sports! Life's too dangerous, without throwing yourself in the way of danger like that!"
* * * * *
I wrapped my arms around Ciaran even while he was carrying his luggage as he followed Dad, into the house, after Dad had collected him from the school.
"Welcome home. How's things?" I asked as I hugged him and snuggled my head against his chest -- and my boobies against his belly. He stiffened up.
"Now Kari," said Mum "let him get settled-in."
"OK." I said, and reached up, and pulled his head down, still with my other arm around his waist, and kissed him, almost like a lover. Then I went and sat in my chair in the living-room and waited.
* * * * *
Even though I didn't try to listen to them, I heard their murmured discussion in the kitchen.
Ciaran "What was that all about. She kissed me! On the lips?"
Mum "Ah, well. Um ... she's ... a little ... distracted[?] at the moment. Um ... she's missing Tommy."
Ciaran "Tommy? ... Tommy? ... ... Tommy who?"
Mum "Your Dad's brother Tommy."
Ciaran "What? Why would Karen be missing UncleTommy?"
Mum "June and Jack came for dinner last weekend, and brought your Gran and Tommy. That's when they fell in love."
Ciaran "Eh? Say again? Gran and Tommy fell in love? With each other?" His voice rose to a squeak through
that
question.
Dad "No, knucklehead!
Kari
and Tommy fell in love."
Ciaran "Oh wow. Love? Really? How?"
Mum "Well... Karen said that she realised she was in love with Tommy, so she made a pass at him. And he seems to return the feelings. Which is good -- for her -- at the moment, anyway."
Dad "But she's feeling a bit lost at the moment, so be careful around her. She seems to want to love everyone now."
Ciaran "Everyone?"
Mum "Yes,
eVry-
one!"
Ciaran "So she falls for Tom, and then gets all ... what ... lovey-dovey?"
Dad "Yes. And if you ask her how she is, she says that she feels great. But it's a bit like living with a zombie, but one who goes around wanting to love everyone, instead of taking vicious bites out of them."
Ciaran "Oh yeah? Bet it won't be long before she finds some reason to knee me in the privates, then lecture me for an hour about how she's a delicate flower, and that it's not right that I go about damaging her poor knee with my gross chauvinistic balls."
Dad let rip with a bellow of laughter which was closely followed by a slap -- like the ones Mum does to your shoulder, just to let you know you need to pay attention.
But ... I wasn't like that! Was I?