APOLLO ONE
“Is this everything?” my husband asked as he lifted the two suitcases filled with my belongings. I looked at him while fixing myself in front of the mirror. I was already dressed; I just needed to fix my damp hair and touch up my face. My husband, on the other hand, was carrying the bags I had packed.
I was going to stay at his father’s house since he had asked his dad if I could live there while he was away. He was a seaman, and tomorrow was the day he would leave for his ship. He didn’t want me to accompany him to the port, which made me a bit sulky, but he quickly made it up to me with his bed skills. He managed to convince me easily. I wanted to see him one last time and also wanted him to be safe so he could come back to me.
I turned to him and smiled. “Yes, hon, that’s everything,” I replied. He carried the bags out of the room while I applied powder to my face, fixed my eyebrows, and put on some lip tint. I combed my long hair, and since it was still wet, I decided not to tie it up. Once satisfied with my appearance, I stepped out of the room.
I walked downstairs and followed my husband.
“Are you sure everything’s unplugged, all the windows and doors are locked?” he asked again.
“Yes, I double-checked everything. I also turned off the breaker. This door is the only one left to lock.”
He nodded, placed my last bag in the backseat, and I locked the door securely. I wouldn’t be staying there for a while.
“We need to go, or we’ll get stuck in traffic,” he said, opening the front seat for me. I got in, and he quickly took the driver’s seat and started the car.
“You didn’t forget anything?”
“No, hon. Everything’s good.”
He nodded again and drove off. I sighed and looked at him.
“Why do I even have to stay at your dad’s place? It’s embarrassing.”
“I’ll feel more at ease knowing you’re with him. I don’t want you staying alone in our house; something might happen to you. And besides, you and Dad have a good relationship.”
“Yeah, but I still feel like I’m intruding. What if he brings a girlfriend over and I’m there?”
My husband laughed.
“Dad doesn’t have a girlfriend. He probably has flings, but I doubt he’d bring them home.”
I sighed again.
“I can take care of myself, hon, but you have a point. It’s scary to live alone, especially as a woman. Just make sure to call me whenever you get the chance, okay? What if something happens to you and we don’t even know about it? Please take care of yourself.”
“Of course! I’ll come back for you. We’re going to build our own family, but I need to save up for our future first.”
“I told you, I’m willing to work. I’ve had so many job offers, but I didn’t accept them because you wanted to provide for everything.”
“I don’t want you to think that I can’t support our future. I can work for it, and you can just relax. Save all the money I send you, and by the time I come back, our future will be secure. But no matter what, I will return.”
“I really don’t like being apart from you. But I won’t stop you from doing what you want. Just be safe, and I trust you not to look at other women.”
He took my hand and kissed it.
“Why would I? I already have a beautiful wife who’s incredibly delicious, too.”
I chuckled.
When we arrived at his father’s large house, his dad welcomed us warmly. They hugged each other, and I greeted him with a kiss on the cheek before he pulled me in for a hug. His embrace was firm, and I secretly enjoyed it.
“I’ve been waiting for you two. Diana, you know you’re always welcome here, so make yourself at home, okay?” he said warmly, and I smiled.
“Thank you, Pa…” I said softly.
We entered the house, and I was about to help them carry my things inside, but they insisted on doing it themselves. He showed me my room, which was one of the largest guest rooms in the house.
My husband’s parents were separated, and he had no news about his mother. She had just left them one day and never came back. Because of that, his father filed for an annulment, which was approved because he had strong grounds for it.
Apollo, my father-in-law, was a kind man. He used to be a soldier. He was half-Filipino, half-American, which explained his well-built physique. His muscles seemed to burst from his clothes, even though he was already older. He was still handsome, with just a few gray hairs. He was incredibly attractive, and I had to admit—I had a little crush on him.
Of course, my husband was also good-looking, but Apollo had a stronger appeal. Or should I say, my “daddy-in-law” did. He was the type of man I imagined as the male lead in the erotic books I read.
I was sad that my husband was leaving, but I was also excited to stay with his dad. My earlier drama about feeling embarrassed? Yeah, that was just an act. Truthfully, I wanted to live under the same roof as him. At least I’d be safe—and near the man I fantasized about in my erotic dreams. He was one of the reasons I married my husband in the first place.
Apollo prepared a delicious dinner for us. He was probably a better cook than I was. My husband talked about his work on the ship, and I let them have their father-son conversation.
It was late at night when I felt a hand caressing my thigh. I opened my eyes and was slightly startled when the hand moved between my legs. I then felt my husband’s lips kissing my neck.
“Hon, what are you doing?” I whispered.
“This will be our last night… I just want to make the most of it, honey,” he replied.
“But your dad is in the next room. He might hear us,” I scolded him.
But it was as if he didn’t hear me. He pulled off my nightie. Since I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, my bare body was fully exposed. He immediately grabbed my breasts, taking turns sucking my nipples.
“Hon…” I moaned.
“Don’t be too loud, or he’ll hear us. Who knows, maybe I’ll finally get you pregnant tonight…”
He climbed on top of me, and I didn’t stop him anymore. His head moved lower, and he started eating me out. The way his warm tongue moved on me felt amazing, turning me on even more. But before I could reach my climax, he stopped.
Without wasting any time, he entered me. I let out a soft moan as he started thrusting inside me. I spread my legs wider and kissed him, and he responded just as passionately.
“Hon… Ahhh… More, hon… Ahhhh… Ahhhh…”
Suddenly, he flipped us over, putting me on top. I rested my hands on his chest and started bouncing on his long shaft.
“Oh yeah… Di… Ahhh… Keep going, honey… You’re still so tight, even after all the times I’ve had you… Uhhh… Uhhh…”
His hands reached for my breasts, pinching my nipples.
“Ahhhh… Ahhhh… Hon… Hon…”
I picked up my pace but suddenly froze when I sensed someone watching us. I glanced at the slightly open door—and there he was.
Apollo.
Standing there, watching us.
I bit my lip and swayed my hips seductively, moaning a bit louder. I grabbed my breasts, making sure he saw.
“Honey, I’m close… I’m going to cum! Ahhhh! Uhhh! Uhmmm…”
“Hon, wait… Wait for me…” I pleaded.
“Di, I can’t—Ahhhh! Uhhhhh!”
He thrust up one last time, and I felt his warm release inside me. I stopped moving and moaned, pretending I had climaxed, too.
I was disappointed—again.
He had finished before me, leaving me frustrated. I moved off him and lay beside him. He hugged me and kissed my cheek.
“You were amazing, hon,” he murmured.
I just smiled.
We kissed sweetly before finally falling asleep.
