Later that evening, I rap my knuckles against Willow’s door, my dick already hard at the prospect of seeing her again, even after another jack-off in the shower. When a minute later she pulls open the door, I’m about to step forward and plant a kiss on her lips, but I look down and see she’s holding the same baby as she had at the diner. My dick dies a slow death, but I have to admit, Willow looks cute cuddling the baby girl. She looks like a natural with her bundled in her arms.
Somehow she manages to hold the baby in one hand and uses the other to grab mine to drag me in the house.
“Here. Hold her a minute.”
She doesn’t wait for my reply before she’s handing the baby over to me and taking off out of the room. I’ve never held a baby before, so I’m sure I look awkward and stiff as shit standing there as she walks away. I look down at the cute face and see blue eyes staring up at me. I’m not scared of babies, but they are intimidating as hell with their fragile little bodies.
“You’re a cutie,” I tell her.
She obviously doesn’t respond and just keeps staring at me. I start swaying my hips, because that’s what I’ve seen mothers do before and figure it’s a good idea to do now. Her little face starts turning red, and I’m scared something’s wrong with her. I’m just about to yell for Willow, when I feel a vibration on my arm and a second later, smell something foul.
“Whoa,” I mutter. “Whoooa,” I say again when the stench gets worse. “You really know how to let it rip, don’t you?” I wrinkle my nose and try to shallow my breathing. “I’d have never thought a cutie like you was capable of something so harsh.”
A giggle catches my attention, and I look up to see Willow standing in the doorway, her hand over her mouth trying to contain her laughter. Her eyes look beautiful as they shine in the light in the room. I didn’t get a chance to look at her a few minutes ago before she took off. She’s in a dark blue dress with spaghetti straps. The bodice forms a V and shows off a generous amount of cleavage. It ends just above her knees. Her heels have straps crisscrossing over the top of her feet.
She’s fucking gorgeous and my dick springs back to life again. That is, until another whiff of shit hits my poor nose. My dick wants nothing to do with that and the tingles that started at seeing Willow wither away.
“Laugh all you want, but you’re the one that’s changing her.” I look around the room. “Where’s Minnie? Did something come up and you have baby duty tonight?”
She steps further in the room and scoops the baby from my arms. “Nope. She’ll be here any minute. Logan’s session ran a few minutes late.”
“Session?”
“Studio time,” she clarifies, taking the baby over to the couch and placing a plastic mat down on the cushion, before laying the baby down on top of it. She pulls out a diaper, a box of wipes, and a container of powder.
“What’s her name?” I ask, keeping my distance. I’m sure once that diaper comes off, the smell is going to get ten times worse, and I’ve had enough of that shit. Literally.
“Luna.”
“Interesting name,” I remark, sitting down on the cream-colored sofa.
“Yeah. It was Logan’s idea. But”—she leans down and smiles at Luna, putting her face entirely too close to the source of the awful smell—“it totally fits her, doesn’t it, Luna girl?”
I sit on my perch and watch with fascination as she changes Luna’s diaper without any trouble at all. She looks like she’s done this before many times. She smiles and talks to the baby in what can only be described as baby talk.
“You’re a natural at that,” I remark, once Luna has a fresh diaper and she’s back in Willow’s arms.
She comes to sit beside me on the couch. I lean back and throw an arm along the back behind her shoulders.
“I babysat when I was younger to earn extra money. The Starlings down the street had a baby I watched a lot.”
She lays Luna down on her thighs and starts cycling the chubby little legs like she’s riding a bike. Luna’s hand goes to her mouth and she sticks half of it inside. I smile as I watch Willow play with her.
A few minutes later, there’s a noise out in the hall, then a shouted, “I’m here, I’m here! I’m sorry I’m late!” Minnie rushes into the room, out of breath.
“No worries. We were just sitting and chilling,” Willow says, standing and handing Luna over to her mother.
I get up just as Logan walks in the room.
“Thanks for watching her for us,” Logan tells Willow.
“Yes. Thank you, Willow. I miss going to Logan’s sessions.”
“Anytime. You both know that.” Willow bends down and places a kiss to Luna’s forehead. “You know I love spending time with Luna.”
“Okay. You both shoo,” Minnie says, waving toward the door.
Willow laughs, but grabs my hand and walks me out of the room, tossing over her shoulder, “Don’t wait up for me.”
We walk out to the truck, and I open her door. Before helping her inside, I have my chest pressed against hers and my hands on her ass.
“Did you do what I told you to do?” I murmur against her ear.
She moans and lets out a breathy, “Yes.”
“You know I gotta check.”
My hand creeps under her dress and she wiggles her hips. “They might see us.”
I pull back and arch a brow. That’s a stupid statement if I ever heard one. She should know better. I fucking love for people to watch.
She laughs, then her cheeks turn pink. “She’s my friend. And that’s her husband. I see them both every day. Them seeing my goods is not something I want.”
I can respect that, but it still doesn’t stop me from feeling if she’s wearing panties or not. I just adjust my body so it hides her from any view of the windows.
When my fingers meet her bare ass cheeks, I slide them down between her legs until they touch her soft pussy lips. Lips that are soaked with her arousal.
“Fuck me,” I groan. “You’re already so damn soaked.”
I push a finger inside and her warm walls grip me. I want to yank up her dress and fuck her senseless, right here out in the open, where any neighbor can walk by and see. Instead I grind my dick against her once, then twice, before I pull my fingers from her and bring them to my lips, sucking her flavor from them, and watching her watch me do it. Her eyes flare wide with desire, and that leaves me very satisfied.
Smacking her ass, I hoist her up into my truck, hearing her laugh as I make my way around to my side.