Chapter Five:A Chapter by Timothy James Terry
It was a few weeks later,
and Sam had moved into Chance’s house. She had gone to get her stuff and, her
kids. Since she had full legal custody of each of her kids they could live with
her and Chance.
Sam’s ex-husband had a fit. “You’re really going to take your
children away from their father, and throw us away by, moving across the
country?” It drove him crazy that he didn’t have a say at all. Sam loved it;
her children would see him on the weekends. Sam was busy getting the house
together and, planning her wedding. It seemed strange to her, because she never
imagined having three children and, then marrying Chance. Although it was not
how she imagined it happening it, felt just right. It was meant to be like this
so, she didn’t complain too much because she had her Chance.
Sam’s three kids loved Chance to death. She had two boys and,
one girl. The girl’s name is Ali 15 year’s old, Tommy 9 year’s old, and Bobbi 6
year’s old.
“Are you and Chance in love mommy,” asked Bobbi in an innocent
and naïve voice.
“Yes actually we are very in love honey. We are so in love we
are going to be getting married,” Sam said looking at Chance with a nervous
giggle, they smiled at each other because, they still couldn’t believe they
were really together.
They were so busy planning the wedding; they were going to
have a little reception at the cottage they lived in. Sam had always loved the
back yard. It was so beautiful what Chance had done to the back yard, he had
two square feet of yard with the most precious flowers everywhere. Sam thought
it was so romantic that was where they were going to have the wedding. They had
a list of twenty guests. Sam did not want to invite much of her family; she
definitely did not invite her mother. Sam’s mother had a fit when she found out
that she was moving to South Carolina to be with him in the first place.
“you are really going to move and, even take your kids to live
with that, with that trash,” her mother said.
“Yes Mother I am because I love him. Remember what love is?”
“Do not get rude with me young lady,” her mother said.
Sam did not care what her mother thought she loved Chance, and
anyways she was over thirty years old. She didn’t need her mother permission
or, opinion as if she was seventeen years old again. Sam left and, whether her
mother or her ex-husband liked it or not she was going to marry Chance and that
was that.
The first few weeks of living in Carolina were hard at first.
Not that her and the kids did not like it, they loved it. It was just the fact
that they had never just got up and left. Adjusting to the southern was of life
was tough, new school, new home, new environment even. Summers were hard in the
south. Always hot as hell but, they got through it just fine. The kids made new
friends, found new ways for entertainment, like swimming.
Another hard adjustment that was hard was them not being able
to see their father, but the truth is they didn’t have such a great
relationship. He yelled and punished them a lot.
Compared to how Chance treated them, Tommy was the devil.
Chance was so sweet to them, this made Sam feel good. He was good to her, and
also just as good to her children. He never raised his voice, never got angry
with them even when Sam did get angry at the kids.
He would say “Calm down Sam, their just kids. It’s over, it’s
done with.” He seemed to say that phrase a lot, “it’s over it’s done with.” She had to admit he was a pretty good
influence. He actually made doing chores for the kids fun. He used to make a
game of it, like whoever finishes their chores faster can stay up thirty
minutes later. They actually liked doing their chores and, never complained. It
baffled Sam’s mind. Sam loved this, she loved that the kids loved Chance.
It was a Monday, in July; the date was actually July 4, 1954.
It was the fourth of July, Independence Day. To Sam it was the first Fourth of
July that she was free from her mother. The first Fourth of July that she
wasn’t held down by her former husband. This was the first Fourth of July that
she was happy, she was happy with Chance.
They had a huge Fourth of July party. They had a little
barbecue in the back yard. Chance’s mother came over that night.
They
had all the southern food you could imagine: Hamburgers, Potato Salad, Fried
Chicken, and Steak.
“It is so nice to see you again,” Chance’s mother Linda said.
“You know I always did like you, and your all grown up so beautiful, with
beautiful children too.”
“Thank you Linda, it is so nice to see you. And it is so nice
to have some of your amazing peach pie,” Sam replied smiling to Chance’s mother.
“Well you two will be family soon,” Chance said calmly.
“Well I give you two my blessing, I wish your father was here
to see it. He would be tickled, he loved you Samantha,” Linda said giggly.
“You don’t know how much that really means to me, to have your
blessing,” said Sam. “And you can consider my kids your grandchildren,” Sam
said to Linda. Sam always loved Chance’s mother. She always thought Linda as a
mother. She was so fond of Chance’s parents, and Sam was so excited to be
family with them.
“That sure is nice of you Sam. I always wanted grandchildren,
maybe you two can have a child together,” Said Linda.
This being said although it was not meant to, made Sam feel
like she had just been kicked in the stomach. It was the reason why Sam came
back to Chance.
“Um well there is a big problem with that, Linda,” said Sam.
“What do you mean?”
“Well,” Sam started to say getting real quiet. “I have cancer,
so…..”
“I cannot have any more children. I am infertile,” Sam said
The look on Linda’s face looked of guilt. “I am so, I, I had
no idea. I am so sorry Samantha,” Linda said.
Everyone got quiet, as if someone had just died. It felt
awkward, which is exactly how it was when the topic was brought up.
“Don’t worry about it,” Sam said with a different tone. “I
have faith I will live and, we all should too.”
“Well if there is anything I could do to help you will ask me,
right” said Linda. “I want to help my new daughter-in-law in any way I can!”
“We most certainly will mom,” Chance exclaimed.
“Good, now are we ready to eat?” Linda asked.
“Yes let’s eat” Sam and Chance said at the same time.
After they ate they all went to the park where there was a great
fire works show. The three children stayed with Linda, who was fond of the
children while Chance and Linda went to be alone. Linda insisted that they have
“intimate” time.
They walked to a hill where there was no one else. They had their
arms around each other holding each other kissing. This was the first time were
they were alone.
“You have been so great with the children Chance.”
“Oh well I am very fond of them. I hope we can be a family one
day. I know I am not their father but, I want to be a father figure,” said
Chance.
Linda thought for a second taking in what he said. She was
falling more and more in love with him because, of how he treated her kids.
“Well thank you, it means a lot to me.” Sam said leaning in to
kiss him passionately.
They were caught up in the moment kissing each other watching
the fireworks together. Sam felt good being with Chance. She felt as if she was
in heaven.
“Chance take me,” Sam whispered in his ear. She felt an
erection in Chance’s pants. This turned her on, they had not made love since
the kids moved in.
Chance could feel his penis enlarge, and his shaft become wet
with pre-ejaculation. Thoughts of lying Sam down on the bare grass and giving
it to her good made him feel hotter than he already was.
“Right here, right now?” Chance asked surprised and turned on
at the same time. This was just the right moment for Sam. She sat in his lap
and, started to kiss him putting her hand down his pants.
Chance could feel hid erection harden more than it had been,
thinking about Sam grinding on him, thinking about Sam grinding on his hard
erection made him want her even more. It was outside in a public area but, he
wanted her and no one was around. They took their chances at it.
“Yes Chance right now. The kids are gone for a while and, I’m
so turned on. Chance make love to me,” Sam said putting her fingers through
Chance’s golden hair. She touched his facial hair; she was very fond of his facial
hair. It was one of the things that turned her on, his rugged looks. Her
clitoris was wetting like a hose.
“Okay I will,” Chance said spreading Sam’s legs apart. He
pulled down her underpants, and this turned Sam over on her back, with her hair
in the grass. Within two seconds she started having a violent orgasm. She was
clutching Chance’s shoulders, moaning loud.
“Oh god Chance, take me, take me,” Sam feeling her body temperature
go up as she was falling into her climax. She felt so damn aroused, she
couldn’t believe they were making love outside. They had done this so many
times when they were teenagers.
“Sam, I love you,” Chance moaned silently, as he was moaning
in pleasure. Chance could feel sperm ejaculating out of his penis into her clitoris.
Sam moaned in pleasure as she felt her first climax come on.
It was a tingling feeling, she grabbed Chance’s hair with her hands. She cuffed
a clump with each of her hands and, started to pull it as hard as her hands
would let them. This made Chance hump her even rougher.
They
had only been making love for a few minutes but, it was so damn hot outside
that they were both sweating. They were both moaning vigorously as they were
moving together in a dance like motion. After they were done Sam’s knees where
aching from, clenching them so much. She felt as if she could not breathe for
twenty, minutes.
Remember those ghosts I told you about? In Chance’s mind those
ghost were gone. All that were left was his love for Sam. Chance had never felt
so aroused. He was falling more, and more in love with Sam.
After they were done making love, they lost track of time.
They lay in each other’s arms kissing. They told one another that they love
each other dozens of times. They were so happy, and so in love with each other.
Life was so perfect and, not one of them had a care in the
world. This was the happy ending that they both were searching for. How long
would this last? Would it be tore apart?
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Added on July 25, 2012 Last Updated on July 25, 2012 AuthorTimothy James TerryMadison, ALAboutHello I am timothy and, I am a writer. I am only sixteen but, I love to write personel short stories, essays, editorial. I even have written a novel entitled summer of love and, I am in the process of.. more..Writing
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