1. Rock and Water - Chapter 9


    Date: 10/6/2014, Categories: BDSM, Author: justahole, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    deeper than any I’ve held for a man before, Addie will always be my number one. *** As soon as we pass through customs and security, we spot Addie and her father, my ex-husband Frank. With just enough time for me to hurl my bags to the ground, she launches herself into my arms. Both men are lost to me as I hold my girl for the first time in almost two months. I try to hold in my tears so as not to embarrass her, but I just can’t help it and as I finally move back and hold her at arm’s distance away, I see matching tears have wet her cheeks too. We whisper our love, and how much we’ve missed each other, then return to our tight embrace once again. In the periphery, I see Patrick walk over to Frank and the two shake hands and make introductions. Finally emerging from our happy bubble, we find the two men standing next to each other, both smiling at the spectacle of our mother-daughter reunion tear-fest. I quickly step forward and give Frank a tight hug. His arm quickly envelopes my waist, treating me to a familiar and warm squeeze. “Hi, Frank. It’s good to see you.” His warm, brown eyes smile back at me, and I already know everything between us is good. He is still as handsome as I remember; only an inch or two shorter than Patrick’s 6’3”, his body is just a bit thicker, his shoulders broader. His dark brown hair has grown longer, curling just above the collar of his button down shirt. The beard that he’d worn for the last few years of our marriage is gone, making him look ...
    younger and more relaxed than he has in years. “It’s good to see you too, Corrine.” In my excitement for Addie to meet Patrick, I hadn’t anticipated how it would feel to see Frank again, and I have to admit a small rush goes through me at the easy familiarity there is between us. It’s not sexual, but almost like coming home. Some bonds don’t break, even if divorce papers declare it so. “Thanks for finding a place for us to stay, so close to you two.” “No Problem. My mates are off on holiday for the week and it suited them to have their cat looked after anyway. Addie’s decided after all that she’d like to stay with you, so we’ve been through and set up the extra room.” This is a surprise to me; a very nice one. While Addie had seemed enthusiastic about meeting Patrick, the last she’d told me was that she’d prefer to stay with Frank until Patrick left after a few days to stay with his friends just outside of Bedford. It’s Addie who breaks the silence, “Um…Mom?” I can see she’s looking shyly up at Patrick. “Oh, of course…,” I shake my head a bit, still spacey from the long flight. “Addie, this is Patrick.” I then turn to Patrick, “Patrick, this is my girl, Addie. Looks like you’ve already met Frank.” Patrick steps forward to Addie first, extending his hand to shake hers. She looks a bit stricken and takes a step backwards towards Frank, who reflexively puts his hand on her shoulder. Patrick’s hand immediately drops, and he stops where he is, giving her the space she needs, but a ...
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