Morning fun

Katie was already awake when the sky started lightening.

She lay on her side watching Mark sleep for a minute, then got up, pulled on a pair of shorts and one of his old shirts, and went downstairs. The house was quiet in the way it only ever was early in the morning. She started the coffee and leaned against the counter, scrolling through her phone with the vague, restless energy she still got sometimes.

Mark came down a few minutes later, hair messy, looking more human after a full night’s sleep.

“You’re up early,” he said, heading for a mug.

“Couldn’t sleep.” Katie poured for both of them. “Kept thinking about last night. We almost went out.”

Mark took a drink and looked at her over the rim of the mug. “We still could’ve. You were the one who backed off.”

“I know.” She shrugged. “Kids are home. Feels different now.”

“Doesn’t mean we forgot how.”

Katie’s mouth curved a little.

Jack came downstairs first, already dressed. He grabbed a piece of toast from the counter and dropped into a chair.

“Morning,” he muttered.

“Morning,” Katie said. “You’re up early for once.”

“Couldn’t sleep either.”

Lily followed a few minutes later in an oversized shirt and sleep shorts, hair still messy. She made a beeline for the coffee.

“There’s no way practice is going to suck as much as it did yesterday,” she said, pouring a cup. “Coach was in a mood.”

“You say that every week,” Jack said.

“Because it’s true every week.”

Katie set plates on the table. “Both of you eat something that isn’t just caffeine. And Lily, if Coach assigns more conditioning logs, actually do them this time instead of scribbling numbers in the car.”

Lily gave a lazy salute. “Yes, ma’am.”

Mark checked the time and sighed. “I should get ready. I’ll probably be late again.”

“You always say that,” Katie said.

“Because it’s always true.”

He headed upstairs to shower. The kids ate mostly in silence after that, the usual low-level morning fog still hanging on them. When Mark came back down in work clothes, he kissed the side of Katie’s head, told the kids to stay out of trouble, and was halfway to the garage when the doorbell rang.

Katie frowned and went to answer it.

The woman on the porch looked to be in her late twenties. She was Black, with smooth dark skin, a heart-shaped face, and long box braids pulled back into a thick ponytail. Her name tag read Tasha – FiberConnect. She wore a fitted company polo that stretched nicely across a full chest and a pair of dark jeans that hugged wide hips and a thick, round ass.

“Hi there,” Tasha said with a practiced, friendly smile. “Sorry to catch you so early. I’m with FiberConnect, we’re in the neighborhood offering free upgrades to the new fiber line. Mind if I take two minutes to show you the speeds real quick?”

Katie leaned against the doorframe. “We’re already locked into a contract.”

“Most people are,” Tasha said easily. “That’s why the first six months are free if you switch. No installation fee either. I can have you running on it by Friday.”

Mark had come up behind Katie by then, bag over his shoulder. He glanced at Tasha, then at his wife.

“We’re good,” he said. “Thanks though.”

Tasha kept the smile in place. “No problem at all. If you change your mind, the offer’s open through the end of the month.” She held out a small card. “Number’s on there.”

Katie took it. “Appreciate it.”

Tasha gave a polite nod, turned, and started back down the walkway. Katie watched the way the jeans pulled across her ass with every step, then looked at Mark.

He raised an eyebrow.

Katie’s voice stayed low. “Kids are both in the kitchen.”

Mark followed her gaze, then gave the smallest nod.

Katie stepped outside and called after her.

“Hey, actually, can you come back for a second? My husband had a question about the router.”

Tasha turned, smile already returning, and started back up the walkway. The second she stepped across the threshold, Mark spoke under his breath.

Everything stopped.

Tasha froze mid-step in the entryway. In the kitchen, Jack sat frozen with a piece of toast halfway to his mouth. Lily was stuck mid-sip of coffee, eyes half-lidded. The whole house had gone silent.

“Katie unfreeze.”

Suddenly Katie was moving again, and smiled, she closed the front door and looked the saleswoman up and down.

“Oh, she’s thick,” she said. “Look at this.”

Mark set his bag down. “Name tag says Tasha. Probably late twenties. Good face.”

Katie didn’t waste time. She pulled Tasha’s polo up and over her braids, then unclasped her bra and tossed both aside. Full, heavy tits with dark nipples spilled free. Katie squeezed them openly, thumbs dragging across the nipples, while Mark dragged her jeans and panties down in one go. Tasha stood completely naked in their front hall, thick thighs, round ass, and a neat patch of hair between her legs.

“Table,” Katie said.

They carried her into the kitchen and laid her out on her back across the same table the kids were still frozen at. Katie pushed Tasha’s legs open and climbed up without ceremony, already pulling her own shorts aside. Mark watched for a moment, then stepped in behind his wife, shoved his pants down, and fucked her while she rode the frozen saleswoman’s face.

They took their time. They had all the time in the world.

Katie came first with a sharp, quiet sound, grinding down on Tasha’s mouth. Mark pulled out of her, dragged Tasha halfway off the table so her head hung back, and fucked her throat until he finished. After that they got greedy. Katie bent Tasha over the edge of the table and ate her out while Mark took her from behind. They swapped again. At one point Katie sat on the counter and made Mark fuck Tasha while the saleswoman’s face was buried between her legs. The kids stayed frozen a few feet away the entire time, completely unaware.

When they were both finally spent, they left Tasha slumped naked over the table and caught their breath.

Katie ran a hand along the woman’s thick hip, still looking her over.

“We could just keep her,” she said.

Mark glanced over. “Permanent?”

“Why not? We haven’t added anyone in years. She’s already here. Kids don’t know anything. We stick her in the garage closet for now, then figure out the rest later.”

Mark considered it while he pulled his pants back up. “Regina could take her tmto her place or the house. She’s better at moving people without drawing attention.”

Katie nodded. “Call her. Tell her we’ve got a new one that needs housing.”

She started gathering Tasha’s clothes while Mark stepped into the living room to make the call. He said, “Regina, unfreeze.” and made the call. Somewhere, his sister unfroze and picked up the phone.

A minute later he came back.

“She’s on her way. Said she’ll be here in twenty.”

Katie smiled and patted Tasha’s bare ass.

“Hear that? You’re getting a promotion! You don't have to worry about your job anymore.”

They carried the frozen woman out to the garage, stood her in the back closet between the spare boxes and the camping gear, and closed the door. Then they went back inside, fixed their clothes, and took their places again.

Mark looked at Katie, then at the still-frozen kids at the table.

“Ready?”

“Yeah.”

He restarted time.

Jack finished taking a bite of toast like nothing had happened. Lily swallowed her coffee and set the mug down.

“You’re still here?” she asked Mark. “I thought you were leaving.”

“Forgot something,” Mark said easily. “Heading out now.”

Katie poured herself another half cup of coffee and leaned against the counter, the picture of normal.

Outside, Regina was already on the way. Katie was glad her kids never inherited powers. She remembers how much she played under her parent's noses growing up, and using them. Luckiky she that won't ever happen with her. If they did have powers she'd notice. Nothing gets past her.