Natalie (my wife)

Now that was the last face I expected, my wife smiling as she stood at my door. "Babe," I said going over to her. She closed the door behind her and we kissed, passionately. The lock wasn't needed, we were married and if somebody walked in, they just see a husband and wife together.

She stepped in, taking my hand. "Alex is with Mom, she's looking after him for the evening, give us time to ourselves." She looked around smiling at me, "Remember what we got up to in here? Well, not here here, but you know what I mean."

How could I not remember what we got up to in my office, the locker rooms, showers, hell any place that we could be alone long enough to fuck each other. "I do," I say, taking her hand in mine and guiding her to my desk. "I left you pregnant with Alex."

"And we weren't even engaged, Mom wasn't happy but she came around."

I nodded, kissing Natalie again, my hand resting on her belly where the baby was just starting to show on her flat belly. How she maintains her figure I'll never know, but there's been times I've considered asking if she wanted back on the field. Get her to show these Junior Varsity girls how a pro plays. She's out of practice, but I'm sure Natalie could get back into it quickly, like riding a bike I'm told.