A handful of hours after eating, drinking, talking and dancing, afterwards Kit drove Odette back to her home by bringing her back to the Howards slightly earlier than the expected as they were on their way to the two story mansion.

In the interval, whilst the both middle-aged adults were home alone after having a scrumptious dinner altogether, despite Odette's absence, hence, they decided to spent some time together by watching a movie in the living room and laying on the couch. As the time advanced by getting bored by watching the movie which recently ran on the tv program, subsequently another baby kick hit the blonde by lowering her elvish, protective hands  to the bump, in order to reassure it with massages. 

Her hazelish-brown orbs which glistened concern and astonishment at the violent baby kick inside her pregnant belly were no longer transfixed on the television screen by drifting them down to the bump. Megawatt, serene smile craddled her lips in a crescent form. 

"Ouch! Sweet Jesus, baby boy! It looks like the movie is boring for ya too, besides for Mommy and Daddy!" Judy whispered in velvety voice by opting to soothe her unborn baby, whereas Timothy wore upsetness on his youthful, pale as snow complexion as his dangled strong arms encompassed her waist, pawing her smaller ones. 

"Is everything alright, Judy? I also mean the baby."

"It's alright! Probably we should turn off the TV since there's nothing interesting than baloney tonight." Meanwhile, one of his colossal, unamusingly warm hand reached for the remote control by turning off the TV in a matter of seconds afterwards placing it carelessly on the coffee table. "It looks like you're about to fall asleep."

"Because of the boring TV program tonight." The former sister of the church complained, nibbling on her bottom, plumpish lip as she slightly rubbed her rear against his tight crotch, feeling his erection poking her buttocks. Suddenly his chocolate brown eyes widened as she felt his mild agitation over her spontaneous teasing of his crotch in his slacks. "And I'm slightly sleepy but I'm enthusiatic for something else, while Odette isn't home yet." She struggled turning on the other side by lowering her hand to his hard manhood by teasing it through its slacks fabric, fixing her darkened eyes as the devil on his excited face by clutching his eyelids tightly shut, relishing the sensation of her hand working on his crotch by doing wonders to his body as well. Smug, ivory grin distorted across her lips. Despite the built ounce in the former holy woman's eyelids preventing her from being as awake as much, howsoever, she was unconditionally horny tonight. 

"Well, as you say, you're the boss. Unless she gets back at home, we can do whatever our heart convinces us so." Muffled groan and moan unzipped his berry-coloured lips as his mammoth hand shifted down to her lower abdomen by creeping beneath her loose sundress's satin hem as his dexterous fingers met her cotton black panties' fabric, hardly brushing with his fingertips. Beneath the panties, he felt drench baptizing her undergarment by shielding her wet folds even at the slightest touch of his. His fingers started rubbing through the cotton fabric as the blonde wasn't capable of suppressing the soft moans and groans, set free from the top of her lungs by shaping a choir ensemble. 

"I'm so horny but I feel like I need to pee." All of a sudden, the middle-aged woman muttered disappointed by getting from the couch by walking away from the living room and going upstairs up to the bathroom to clean herself.

"Oh! It's alright! We can make it until she comes at home."

Whilst Jude was upstairs in the bathroom to clean herself, Timothy was relaxing on the couch by undoing his belt and unzipping his slacks' zip within seconds. All he wanted to do was to surprise his wife since her sexual appetite was as immense as a wild beast. He shut his eyelids for awhile by imagining his hands which were undoing his belt of his trousers and the unzipping process as if it was his rare bird.

In the meanwhile, muffled moan harmonized his lips by producing inward inhale with his nostrils. Afterwards he ran a hand all over his toned chest beneath his light grayish shirt as its sleeves were partly rolled, exposing his forearm flesh. It was slightly undone as the buttons weren't buttoned.

Suddenly the sound of buzzing car engine was inescapable choir for his ears which rang, keeping his wits about his daughter's return. Little did he know who it was, nonetheless his instincts and intuition hailed the circumstance Kit was bringing back at home his crush safe and sound. 

Thereafter the former man of the cloth put on his discarded trousers by buckling the belt and getting from the sofa as he glanced up at the wall antique clock, displaying the recent time. It read exactly "9:50pm". As an initial thought crossed his mind was the juvenile singer will be at home shortly after 10 o'clock in the night. 

The British gasped by pursing his berry-coloured lips subtly by walking away from the living room within seconds by peeping through the hall's big window by slightly opening the silken pale green curtains, noting how Kit was helping the young woman with getting from the vehicle as she held his extended mammoth, unsurprisingly warm hand. 

Slight, radiant smile flashed upon his pale as ghost face at the sight of how his daughter is being respected especially by a representative of the opposite sex. In the interim, heavy foosteps were audible from upstairs as Jude has finished with her needs by descending the stairway for the first floor, whilst Timothy was unlocking the front door and opened it at the first click. Kit and Odette stood beside the both older adults, offering them sympathetic smiles, bloomed on their faces. 

The blonde's beaming, affectionate smile distorted across her lips once the young adults emerged in front of her eyes after descending the challenging stairway, in fact, she was getting bigger with the elapsing time especially days and weeks. Even the simplest tasks were no longer as easy as they seemed at first sight. 

"Oh hi, Kit and Odet!" The both former clerical members of the church said in unison as they were beyond flabbergasted they were back at home slightly earlier than their predictions. Their eyes met by locking up their stares. "I haven't been expecting ya at home earlier with a quarter an hour to 10." Judy kept on with her utterance by responding instead of Timothy, who held the front door, whereas his other hand shifted to the nape of his neck, rubbing in unsettled manner the sensitive, mossy skin of his nape. 

"Hi mom and dad!"

"Well, hi Jude and Timothy! I thought about bringing her slightly earlier than your expectancies, because you wanted her safe and sound." The young man replied enthusiastically. "Let's not forget the pregnancy is exhausting her and she seems sleepy and dejected by judging her condition, disregarding her smile and happiness."

"Look, Kit! I respect what you did whether for bringing her at almost 10 o'clock or even at 3 o'clock in the morning, the most important thing of all is her welfare and keeping the unborn child safe and sound even unharmed." The older gentleman exclaimed as Odette approached her parents by starting to embrace Jude at first, clasping her fudgy arms around her upper back and scooping her in a tight, warm embrace. "You're still young and you can have fun. You're young only once and I wouldn't mind even if you have brought her even at 4 o'clock in the morning."

"I get ya, sir! But she deserves rest and I can't exhaust her by keeping ourselves awake after midnight. I want the unborn baby to emerge in this world entirely healthy and without any physical disabilities." All of a sudden, Kit took a deep breath from the top of his lungs by softly, sarcastically chuckling. 

"Yeah, I can't disagree with yar statement! Since she's about to be a young mother, the both need rest. The future mother and the baby. I'd like to thank you for making my daughter happy and bringing her joy after she has been through."

"You're welcome! Good night! We will see again these days!" The young man waved at the Howards as he was about to march up to his car.

"Bye Kit and Good night!" The small family waved at Kit, who strolled up to the car as his footsteps stomped the grassland. 

To be continued...

Author's Note: I'm sorry for delaying posting a new chapter, however, I'm indeed lazy and lacking of motivation lately. I'm apologizing for this sloppy and lame chapter as well as it's nothing special at all. :))