Chapter 1119 The Lost Cunty Girl:>Ep55

• Having Lena home after a week away was like Christmas in August; as I walked in the door after work I knew she was there. The whole house suddenly felt like her again, and Darryl Jr. also knew; for a week I'd been wanting her in the worst possible way; my days had been filled with need and my nights filled with longing and thwarted sexual ambition, and now I had her back, and all I wanted was her, naked and delectable, as I pounded myself into her.
• David came running to hug my leg, chattering away nineteen to the dozen about the beach, Marcus, the beach, Auntie Lizzie, the beach, ice-cream, the beach. Mo-Mo jumped and gurgled at me from her playpen, bouncing with excitement to see her daddy again. For a few minutes I completely forgot what I wanted; these were the two most precious things in my life, and I immersed myself in my babies, suddenly hugely glad and relieved I could hold and hug and kiss my children again.
• Lena finally came to my rescue as the kids mobbed me, giving me space to sit and once more look at and enjoy my family, finally content and at peace. Half an hour later, David curled up on the easy chair, and Mo-Mo fast asleep in her playpen, I finally got to hold and squeeze my own darling Lena. As I held her, the week of longing and loss melted away, but now a different need made itself felt, and Lena, sitting on my lap, knew all about it.