Sunday

That Sunday you woke your lover up with a good tonguefuck, having crawled beneath the sheets before she came around. It took a good ten minutes before Sophie awoke with an earth-shaking cry, orgasming first thing upon waking up.

"Oh..ah.." she moaned. "Good morning, mister Doe."

"Good morning, beautiful" you said as you crawled upwards towards your lover, kissing her on the lips when you reached her. She wrapped her arms around you and held you close, smiling as she luxuriated underneath you.

"Did you sleep well?" she asked.

"Like a baby" you replied with a smile as you placed tender kisses along Sophie's jaw. She murmured happily and stroked your back.

"I had a dream" she told you.

"Oh, what about?" you replied.

"Soph? Have you seen Marshall's pacifier?" you called.

"Doesn't Melissa have it?" Sophie replied.

"What would she be doing with two?" you asked.

"Hey, she's the pretty one. Pretty girls get whatever they want" Sophie teased.

"Don't you listen to your mom, Marshall. You're a handsome boy too" you said, loud enough for Sophie to hear.

"Nobody ever said he wasn't, John!" Sophie replied from the other room. "Don't listen to your dad, you two. I think both of you are gorgeous."

You laughed and carried Marshall on your arm to the living room where Sophie and Melissa were getting ready for your trip back home to your mother. This would be the first time in a few months that the twins would see their grandmother and you were very happy to show her how much they had grown.

"Are you excited, honey?" Soph asked as she kissed your cheek.

"Very" you said as you turned your head in time to receive the second kiss on your lips. Sophie giggled and kissed you again. This made Melissa gurgle in surprise and Marshall cry out happily. Your twins were so smart and emotive.

"I'm glad she has come around to me" Sophie said as she put Melissa in her carrier.

"I know. You're as old as she is, after all" you said.

Sophie feigned a cough. "Excuse me? Mister Doe, I'll have you know that she is as young as I am. Don't you ever tell a woman that they are old" she said.

"Was that your professor voice? Oh damn, you're going to be using that on our kids too, aren't you?" you asked.

Sophie laughed as she took Marshall from your arms and put him in his own carrier. The boy looked at his twin sister and took her hand. They did that a lot. It was a little creepy how precocious they were.

"Honey, let go of your sister. I can't carry both of you that way" Sophie told your baby boy.

"You take Marshall, I take Melissa?" you suggested.

"Alright" Sophie said with a smile, kissing you again. "You ready to visit your grandmother who's as young as your mom, kids?" she asked the twins.

Wow" you said.

"I know" Sophie replied. Then she remained quiet for a second. "Do you think your mom will accept a girlfriend who's as old as she is?" she asked.

"If she likes you well enough, she will" you replied. "But don't worry about that. It's a little early for you to meet my mom, especially as long a you're my professor. When you go on that dig and I join you as your assistant, maybe then we can go to her."

"You aren't ashamed of me, are you?" Sophie asked.

"Oh, hell no, baby" you said. "I am so proud of being your boyfriend that, as soon as I can, I will tell anybody who will listen."

Sophie smiled broadly and kissed you hard. "You are such a charmer" she said before kissing your nose. "Come on, let's go take a shower."