Three years later...

I won't say that everything was perfect over the next three years, but they were still wonderful. Gracie and Jashanna graduated High School, and as much as they liked Florida State, they decided to stay close to home and go to USF in Tampa instead, where they were now in the midst of their sophomore year. We had them home at least one weekend a month, so it wasn't as hard to see them leave the nest. That helped Dani too, as she loved having her big sisters at home so she could be the little sister sometimes, instead of the big sister.

No, Zee and I didn't rush right into marriage. I mean, we'd raced through everything else, but once she moved into my room after the new year, we slowed down and just enjoyed life. We started that out with the trip to Norway for the Telenor project and had a nice mix of work and romance while there. I booked the hotel for an extra night, just so we could have a little time to explore the area as well. It was a great trip, both personally and for the company, and the project was off to a great start.

But from a work standpoint though, Zee had issues. Not in her performance, that was outstanding, but in the job requirements. I didn't want to play any favorites, so once the internship was up, she was assigned to a project that required some travel, and she lasted under six weeks. She finally broke down, telling me that she didn't like spending nights in different beds every week, because it reminded her too much of her days in high school where she never felt like she had a home and bounced from bed to bed. It didn't help that shortly before she told me that, I had a skin cancer scare where I had to have a little questionable mole on my back removed during what was supposed to be a routing dermatology check up. Zee was very upset that she couldn't be there for me instead of at a client site, and I couldn't blame her. I wish she'd been there too. It was a hard time, but the earlier issues with communication had taught us well, and we were open and honest about everything and we got through it.

So, instead of her dealing with that, we transitioned her into being my personal assistant. It worked out well, as Will deserved a promotion anyway, and I gave him the Office Manager position, since he was pretty much already doing that. After that, Zee was always with me, and it was much better for our relationship and her mental health. With her on the road for those six weeks, it reminded me too much of what Harlow went through, and what I had done at the beginning of my first marriage, so it was much better for us to spend more time together and share a bed every night than to just have calls and go to bed alone. She still did some coding to help out when projects needed a few extra hands, but only on remote projects.

It also made it easier to get married and start the sperm donor process. We didn't get married until the following year, when all the girls were on Christmas break, and we had Quinn and Harlow there with us. Dani was a wonderful flower girl, and the wedding was held outdoors on a nice Florida winter day before we headed off to a week in Costa Rica for our honeymoon. Once we were ready, we started trying for a baby, and Zee was able to make it work on the third try. Nine months later, we had little Lucien born.

Lucien was the sole male in the house, and we all adored him. Zee was a great mom too, just as I knew she would be, and Dani turned into a great big sister. Elizabeth, as you can imagine, spoiled the hell out of her little grandson, as she did all the kids, and he was already growing like a weed.

He wasn't growing as much as Swiftie and Karma had though, as our furry friends were now fully grown and still wonderful snugglers. But they also gravitated to Dani's room every night now, meaning Zee and I didn't have any good fur babies with us. So, we got two more. Once more we went to the foster agency and got a pair of siblings. Sticking with the same Swiftie naming convention, we got a pair of sisters that we named Willow and Betty. They were both great to cuddle with, and while there was a little hissing at first from the older kitties, they settled down and all got along after a few weeks.

Lucien was in Gracie and Jashanna's old room, as the older girls had done exactly what I expected and moved down to the cellar. I'd given them my old bedroom furniture, with a new mattress of course, while we moved Zee's furniture up to my room where we gave those iron bars a regular workout. So far, they hadn't failed, though the way we went at it I wouldn't be shocked if they needed to be replaced some time! The girls were also doing great in college, each urging and supporting the other as their relationship got stronger and stronger. They had each individually asked about when it was appropriate to be married, and I knew that sooner or later, one would propose to the other, which I was thrilled about.

Dani had turned into a social butterfly at school, with bunches of friends coming over for the pool and the party room downstairs. Did it help that she had the coolest mom in the world, Zee, dropping her off a few times a week on the back of the black Ducati? Yeah, that might have got her foot in the door, but her adorable personality kept her there. She had always been a beautiful girl and was growing into a stunning young woman. I was so proud of how she'd adapted to living with us, and she'd truly proven Zee right with the butterfly nickname.

Hollie and Denique were still going strong too, but they had moved all the way up to Rhode Island, where they both got jobs. It was a sad day when they moved, but we still saw them several times a year with them visiting. I couldn't blame them for moving, the politics in Florida were getting worse and worse for any member of the LGBTQ+ community, and they were definitely in a better place for them now that they were engaged. Yeah, Denique had asked right after their graduation, and they were madly in love.

Honestly, it made me want to move too, which would be harder with the company to consider.

Hell, Harlow had it the easiest, as she ended up taking over the European office of KTLO and was kicking ass growing the business there. We might need an Asian branch too, since several companies that she had worked with gave us good recommendations to other companies that they had relations with. I was just glad she was happy after the fiasco with her ex.

Quinn was doing well too, having married Alec before Zee and I were even officially engaged. She was so proud of him, and he looked like he would be a great player for many years. By the end of the year, he was the starting tight end, even before Colton was injured. They made a great pair, and they had a big wedding with a lot of friends, family, and teammates. Even Colton was there, on his crutches. I only had to keep Zee away from him once, but I think she was tempted to kick his bad leg.

Was I happy that Colton was injured in a game just before New Years Eve? Maybe. But I wouldn't wish a bad injury on someone, even if everyone else in the house had joked about going to Ybor City and picking up a voodoo doll of him just two days before it happened. The worst part for him was that his injury was a torn Achilles tendon, and he'd be out most of the next season too. Oh, darn.

Zee and I were going strong too. Yeah, Lucien put a little crimp in our free time for a bit, but we still made it work. With all the girls at school during the week, if he went down for a nap, we would quickly find our way to the nearest horizontal surface. We also got little date nights, usually a nice dinner out on the deck while Dani would keep an eye on him while we relaxed for a few hours. On weekends when Gracie and Jashanna were back, it was even easier, as they loved to spend time together and Zee and I could go out for a real date.

Or we could do what we were doing now, which was hopefully a surprise to Zee.

"I have no idea what we could have forgotten at the office that needed us to go there on the weekend," she grumbled as we pulled into the parking lot. "I know I packed everything up when we left." She was a very good assistant, and always organized, so it was a little mean on my part to make her doubt her abilities. But I was pretty sure that she'd be okay with it in the long run.

"No, you remembered everything, I just forgot some things in my file cabinet that you never knew about." We all worked from home on Friday, which was when I had Will sneak in and install new shades in my office for both the windows to the outside, and those to the interior of the office. I may have told Zee once back when I interviewed her that we weren't going to have sex in the office, but I was about to break that rule.

"Fine. Let's make this quick, you promised Cuban food for lunch!"

Indeed, I did, but she was going to be my Cuban appetizer. "We'll get that as soon as we're done here, I promise."

"Well, you're the boss." She hurried to the door, then used her keycard to open it before standing aside like a gentlewoman for me to enter.

As expected, the entire office was empty, with all the lights out and only the sunlight from the windows with the blinds open providing any illumination. I stayed quiet, ignoring Zee's little huff of annoyance as we headed to my office. I had been a little sneaky myself, making sure my desk had been cleaned off, and bringing in a few toys so that they'd be available for this little adventure. If I was going to fulfill one of Zee's fantasies, I wanted to do it right.

My personal office had never been anything special, but the desk was sturdy, and my chair was comfy. When we got inside, I locked the door, and smiled as Zee whirled around in confusion. "What the hell? What's going on?"

"I believe you told me once that I could do whatever I wanted to you, and make you scream over and over, and it wouldn't change your job performance," I reminded her, seeing her turn red at the memory. "I want to put that to the test." I stepped closer, enjoying seeing her get flustered as she backed towards my desk.

"Huh? I thought you said no sex in the office?"

"We're not on the clock, and the office is empty. Are you trying to turn down sex in an office with your wife?" I gave her a mock pout, but I already knew she'd never say no.

"Hell no!" She looked over at the desk, and I could see the comprehension dawning. "You planned all this? Just for me?"

"I wanted you to live out a little fantasy, so I made sure we could do that," I explained. "Today you can be as loud as you like."

"Today? That sounds like this might be able to happen again," she gave me a little smirk, though I could tell she hadn't noticed the changes that Will made.

"If you look, you'll see new blinds on all the windows. If we lock the door, then maybe we can do this again, but you'll have to learn how to be quiet."

"Hmm, I might need practice," she murmured while wrapping her arms around my neck. "Are you going to help me do that?"

"Not today, pretty girl. Today you can be as loud as you like. But maybe we can practice at home."

"You gonna gag me?"

I placed my hands on her hips, then lifted her a little until she was sitting on my desk. "Nope. But maybe I'll give your mouth something to keep it occupied. Right now, my mouth is the one that needs to be occupied."

"Damn, I like the sound of that," she replied huskily.

I wasted no time in nudging her legs apart and then standing between them as I leaned in and captured her lips. She moaned happily against me as her legs tightened around me. Our tongues teased and probed as I leaned in, supporting her back as I laid her down on my desk. Our relationship had started purely physically, and even as it had grown and evolved with work, our maturity, and kids, that aspect had never wavered. My pretty girl still loved to be fucked by her mommy, and I was always willing to give it to her.

Even now, she was driving her core up into me, hoping for some friction as the novelty of what we were doing started to excite her. I released her lips, trailing kisses over her neck before sucking at her skin.

"Oh, yes..." she whispered. "Fuck me, Mrs. Meadows."

My heart skipped a beat when she said that, and I growled in reply. "I'm going to do just that, sweet girl." I stood up, keeping my hands on her hips and spinning her around the desk until I was able to sit in my chair with her splayed out in front of me. But she was still wearing the little jean shorts that she'd put on for our lunch date, and that just wouldn't do.

"Can I take this off?" I asked as I tugged on one of the belt loops. "I need to have you."

Zee's response was to quickly unbutton the shorts, and then start to tug them down before I took over for her. I removed the jeans and panties in one easy motion as she lifted her gorgeous ass off the desk to let me slide them down. She looked down at me, her legs spread with her feet hiked up on the desk and her sex on full display before me. I'd never seen a prettier sight on my desk, and I didn't think I ever would.

"Is this to your liking, Mrs. Meadows? Or would you prefer a different position?" she asked saucily.

"You stay right there," I commanded, wheeling my chair in between her legs. I always told my employees not to eat at their desks, because I wanted them to go enjoy their food away from work. But in this case, I was going to happily ignore that rule. "Fuck, you look so good!" I leaned in, softly licking and sucking at the skin of her inner thighs as I let the scent of her gorgeous core permeate my senses. "We might be late for lunch!"

I heard Zee giggle as I kissed my way closer to her center, and then she sucked in a breath when I ran my tongue along the outside of her lips, catching some of her wetness that had been trying to escape. It was too good to let run down onto my desk, and I eagerly lapped her up before I switched sides. "Fuck! You do that so good, Mrs. Meadows!"

She was driving me nuts calling me that, as we were always informal in the office, and she knew exactly what she was doing to me. And what I'd be doing to her in return! "Say it again, sweet girl."

"Fuck me, Mrs. Meadows. Fuck me!" she gasped, lifting her hips to my mouth.

I gripped her ass in my hands and buried my tongue in her channel with no hesitation. I looked up at her face, meeting her wide eyes with a satisfied expression and my tongue slithered within her, teasing her. I knew she was worked up already, I could tell from how wet she already was, and I moved my way up to her clit to lavish it with attention while I took my right hand off her ass and then used two fingers to probe inside her. I started slow, thrusting, and curling my fingers while continuing my tongue work on her hot little button.

My sweet Zee always tasted divine, and as excited as she was, her juices were already flowing freely around my fingers as I kept pumping them into her. Her moans were increasing in volume and frequency as her ass bounced on my desk and her inner walls rippled around my questing fingers. She was close, and I knew it, but I wasn't going to be satisfied until she was screaming on top of this desk so I could have that lovely memory every time I sat in this chair.

"Fuck! Yes, mommy, yes! Oh, more! Harder! Faster!" Zee was yelling now, forgetting the whole Mrs. Meadows part, and reverting to calling me mommy. I didn't care at all, because either way she was going to get exactly what she wanted as my hands started to move quicker, and the fluids leaking from her channel started to pool in my palm before overflowing down my forearm. But her pleasure was all that mattered right, and she tasted too damn good to stop.

But I could give it to her just as she requested, and I pounded my fingers into her while sucking her clit until she started wailing like a banshee. Her walls, which had already been pulsing, seized up and my fingers were gripped tight when her thighs swung against my ears as my beautiful girl came unglued in the most glorious way.

"Fuck! Fuck! Oh fuck! Mommy, yes!" she moaned as I let her ride out her high. I slowed my fingers and started to lick her clean while her body continued to tremble underneath me. Her moans turned to her gasping for air to replenish all the oxygen that her body had used up. I gently removed my fingers but continued to lick her clean as she let out one more little moan. "That was intense. I don't think I'll ever look at this office the same way again. Can we do that again?"

I pulled open the bottom desk drawer and removed the strap that I'd left there the other day, then showed it to her. "We can keep going right now!"

"Oh! Damn, that is gonna feel so good!"

"Damn right it will, pretty girl. Now, open up those legs for mommy." Yes, we were late for lunch, but we worked up quite the appetite by the time we made it there.

Our relationship wasn't something that we'd planned, and yet we made it work. I'd said from the beginning that I wanted a perfect love, and yet I ended up with something better. It was growing and evolving every day, and we supported and protected each other and the kids. My family, which had started out as me, Gracie, and Hollie, had more than doubled in size with Jashanna, Denique, Dani, Lucien, and Zee. Each of them was a wonderful addition and brightened our lives immeasurably. We'd found an uncompromising dedication to the family unit, and we were all stronger for it.

Our life was as perfect as we could make it, and that was pretty damn wonderful.

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A/N - And there we are, another one done. I wanted to try to do a slight twist on the whole Age gap/Mom with kid's friend thing where the kids were actually supportive of the relationship from the start and wanting mom to be happy so you could see something different. Hopefully you liked this one, and feel free to check out some of my other works!

Also, I know some of my Spin Offs/Sequels take time to get to (I know I have at least nine more I'm behind on and owe people), but there is a plan in my head for Harlow to get her own book too, and maybe Dani when she grows up, so there is that.