My Sweet Canadian Girl Ch. 12

"It's okay Cassie, I'm all too familiar with my brother's sense of humor," Susan said. "Put you arm like this Rick," she said standing up. "Now hold steady and let her lean against you," she said placing the baby in my arm. "That's it use the other hand to hold her."

"This isn't so bad," I said smiling up at her.

"What are you doing?" my sister said in a panicked voice.

"I didn't mean it. Take her back, please take her back," I said my heart rising in my throat but Susan was already laughing at me.

I held my little niece in my arms rocking her gently. Cassie was right next to me the whole time, constantly assuring me that I was doing fine. Now that I was holding her I didn't want to let go, even with a room full of people waiting their turn. Rebecca was fine at first, staring up at my face with her big brown eyes. It felt like she was wondering who I was but knew she was safe because her mommy had placed her in my arms. The baby started to cry and Cassie felt me tense. She smoothed down the back of my hair and told me to relax, that babies were going to cry no matter what you did. I calmed down and tried to get her to settle down but her tears wouldn't stop. Brian eventually came to take her from me and went upstairs for a diaper check.

A short time later they were back with a fresh diaper. It was time to feed the baby again already too. My father and I both stood up to leave at the same time. Cassie told me to sit down and stop making such a big deal out of it and dad got the same instructions from mom. With the blanket you couldn't see anything anyway and I knew from Cassie that breastfeeding was best for the baby in most cases. I still avoided looking at my sister aside from a few glances when she said something. Her focus was on her baby anyway and she didn't care who was in the room with her. I had a feeling that if it was just mom, Cassie, and Brian she wouldn't bother with the blanket.

Dad got to hold her after she was finished feeding. He recounted what it was like being stuck in the waiting room during Susan's delivery. My father was an excellent storyteller when he put his mind to it and he wove a tale that had us all laughing, much to the delight of baby Rebecca. He and Brian's father Ted were pacing the room constantly threatening to crash into each other and never taking their eyes off the door where they expected Brian to arrive with good news any minute now. The grandmothers to be were reading magazines in seats next to each other but the had the look of sprinters about them, ready to rocket out of their chairs to be the first to get to the baby once she was born.

My father told us how he drank cup after cup of foul coffee from the vending machine in the room until he was practically bouncing off the walls from the caffeine rush. All that drinking soon meant he needed to use the bathroom. He ignored the urge at first but it gnawed at him constantly. There was no way he wanted to risk missing the news that his granddaughter was born but the pressure built. Hearing the trickle of coffee from the machine when someone else bought a cup made him sweat. Looking over at mom he saw her take a gulp from her bottle of water and turned away. His eyes found the clock and the second hand seem to tick ahead twice, then back once.

Eventually he had two choices, pee on the floor or run to the bathroom. He bolted out of the room so fast that mom jumped up and sat back down quickly when she realized it was only her ex-husband leaving not news of a baby. Racing down the hallway he bit his tongue to keep from cursing when the bathroom on that floor was closed for cleaning. By the time he found the one on the next level down he made it to the urinal just in time. Letting out a loud satisfied sigh, he noticed the guy who was about to use one near him move all the way to the far end. Washing his hands he ran back up the stairs and burst into the waiting room making mom jump at the false alarm again. Ted had commandeered dad's pacing route while he was gone adding it to his own so dad did the only thing he could, he offered to buy him a coffee and made it an extra large. Time would take care of the rest.

We all laughed at his story when it was over. Mom has been smiling as he told the story and nodding along to confirm the truth of it. She even remembered the dirty look dad gave Brian's father when he discovered that his pacing territory had been annexed. My father was like a new man since I'd seen him last. I'd always wondered how he managed to charm three women into marrying him but he was very charismatic when he wanted to be. He was the one who noticed that the baby had fallen asleep in his arms. Dad handed her off to Susan who took her upstairs to sleep in her crib.

When Susan came back down with the baby monitor in hand she asked Brian about the state of the barbecue outside. He promised that he had checked to make sure the grill was clean and that there was plenty of propane in the tank. Dad backed up his claim so their discussion turned to the dinner menu. Together they made a list of everything they needed to tonight's meal before Brian was sent off to the grocery store. I offered to help him but I needed to stay as Susan got her first look at our wedding plans so dad took my place.

The first thing we did was bring out our baby gifts for Susan. No one wanted to focus on the gifts when the baby was up so now was our first chance to give them to her. Susan looked at the pile that Cassie and I brought out of the guest bedroom and her eyes widened. Immediately she told us it was far too much, without seeing what was inside. Cassie tried to share the blame with me until I separated the gifts into two piles, the ones she bought for my sister and her new baby and the ones I picked up. Blushing at the lopsided piles, Cassie admitted it was mostly her doing in the face of insurmountable visual evidence. Together we explained that she'd done the same when her brother's children were born and couldn't help herself. My sister smiled at her and gave her a hug thanking her for being so thoughtful as they sat down in the living room to open them.

Once the baby gifts were opened and fawned over, Susan asked Cassie if she could see the wedding binder or The Binder, as I'd taken to calling it. I laughed and said she was soon going to start showing strangers to get their opinions too as Cassie was entering to room with it clutched to her chest. Instead of being mad she smiled and kissed me on the cheek before taking her place on the sofa between my mom and sister. I leaned over the back and watched Cassie start to explain each page in the book. The first piece of careful criticism my sister offered made Cassie howl with laughter. When she calmed down she explained that the invitations Susan didn't like as much as the other options were one of the few things I had chosen.

By the time they were finished going through it once, my mom and sister said they needed some time to think about what they'd seen. There was a full week to finalize our plans yet. Brian and my father had been back for over an hour by the time Cassie closed The Binder for now. While the men had a look through the baby gifts, Susan enlisted mom's help in beginning the dinner preparations. Cassie joined them of course with a look on her face that dared my sister to try and stop her. Brian was in charge of grilling the meat later so for now we sat in front of the TV watching the ballgame.

"They're here," Brain called out halfway through the game in case the women hadn't heard the knock on the front door over their laughter. "Hey mom and dad come on in."

"Where's the baby?" his mom asked, her eyes flicking around the front entrance as if looking for her among the shoes.

"She's sleeping right now," he said smiling at his mother's frown. "You remember Rick don't you?"

"Of course we do," his mother said smiling at me.

"How have you been?" Mr. Morris asked me.

"Fine," I said. "It's nice to see you both again Mr. and Mrs. Morris."

"Better than fine from what your sister tells me," Mrs. Morris said. "We've heard all about Cassie from Susan and your mom. Did she come with you?"

"She wouldn't have missed meeting Rebecca," I assured her. "Sweetie come meet Brian's parents," I called towards the kitchen.

"Hi," she said with a nervous wave.

"Don't be shy," I said smiling at her. "This is my fiancee Cassie," I said introducing her to my sister's in-laws.

"Fiancee?" Mrs. Morris said. "Susan didn't mention that. Well congratulations to both of you. Every time your name comes up I can see how happy Susan is for her brother in the way she smiles."

"That's very sweet of you to say that Mrs. Morris," Cassie said with a warm smile.

"You can call me Diane. Being a grandmother makes me feel old enough without grown women calling me Mrs. Morris," she said. "Are you going to say hello to her Ted?" she asked her husband.

"I was waiting for my chance but you help talking and talking and... well you get the point," he said.

"Do you want to walk home?" Diane asked with her hands on her hips but she couldn't help but smile at her husband.

"It's nice to meet you Cassie," he said.

"Well come on in," Brian said. "Susan and her mom are in the kitchen and Gordon is watching the ballgame."

Cassie and Diane went to the kitchen where I could hear the four of them talking excitedly. I'm not sure if they found anything more exciting than babies and weddings and there was one of each to discuss. Ted joined us in the living room to watch the rest of the ballgame. He was another lifelong Dodgers fan like his son. Their family had moved to San Diego when Brian was just starting high school but Brian went to college in LA where he and Susan met. Before sitting down Brian went to get us a fresh round of drinks and came back laughing. He warned me I better go to the kitchen unless I wanted his mother rearranging our entire wedding plan.

The game was nearly over when Susan joined us sitting next to Brian. She watched the Dodgers closer finish the game with a save before asking her husband to start grilling the steaks. I went to sit with the women to review their new ideas feeling a little overwhelmed. Cassie could see it in my eyes and assured me she'd make sure it didn't become too much work for me. I liked some of the new ideas and was prepared to meet with her mother and the rest of the bridal party to finalize everything once we got home.

Baby Rebecca woke up while her father was cooking outside on the patio. Susan brought her to the kitchen where the grandmothers took turns holding her until dinner was served. Their large dinning room table had just enough room for the eight of us with the couples sitting next to each other. My mother and father sat next to each other as well, their rediscovered friendship keeping it from being awkward. The thought that either Susan or I should have given them a grandchild years ago passed through my mind. I was smart enough not to say anything though and only Cassie noticed my wry smile.

Seeing Susan and Brian interact with each other and the baby was giving me a new appreciation for my brother in law. It was easy to tell he was a doting father and did what he could to make caring for a newborn easier on my sister. I knew he was a good husband to my sister but seeing how he acted now impressed me even more. Susan was holding the baby as she ate and wouldn't let Brian relieve her. Rather than argue about it with her, he pulled her plate close to him and cut her steak into bite sized pieces so she could eat with one hand as she held their daughter in the other arm. Something so sweet would never escape Cassie's eyes and she smiled at me knowing I'd seen it too.

As the evening progressed we ended up downstairs in my sister's family room where there was enough seating for everyone. Rebecca remained the star attraction, getting handed from one set of hands to the next as everyone took a turn holding her. While I'm convinced she enjoyed all the attention from the smiling faces, inevitably it made her tired and cranky. Susan and Brain took her upstairs together and came back a short time later with the baby monitor in hand. Brian's parents lived just a short drive away so they stayed late giving us the chance to get to know them better. Similar to their son, it was easy to see how much they loved their daughter in law.

The baby woke up crying and they took their leave, after stopping to say goodnight to their granddaughter. Having converted one of their bedrooms to a nursery that wasn't being used just yet, there were two spare bedrooms. One of their sofas folded out and dad quickly offered to take it for the night leaving the bedrooms for mom and us. Cassie and I shared the bathroom to get ready for bed and wished everyone goodnight before we went back upstairs and closed the door behind us.

"I had so much fun today," Cassie said as she stripped off her clothes.

"Me too," I said. "Rebecca is so cute," I added smiling. "I can't wait until we have our own baby."

"Neither can I," Cassie said. She was down to her bra and panties now looking incredibly sexy even though it was a simple white matching set. "Are you ever not horny?" she asked recognizing my lust filled gaze. "We're in your sister's guest room," she reminded me as I stepped closer.

"They'd have two single beds in here if they didn't want us to have sex," I said.

"Is there anywhere you don't want to make love to me?" she asked.

"I can't think of one," I said turning on my special smile.

"We need to be quiet and leave as little mess as possible," she said.

"Done," I said gathering her into my arms and releasing the clasp of her bra. "We'll be here for four or five days, it's not like you would have lasted that long without me," I whispered making her giggle.

Cassie's hands reached for my boxers the moment the bra slipped off her arms. I nuzzled her neck making her moan softly as she tugged the boxers past my cock. Holding it in a firm but gentle grip, she stroked the full length of it and placed my left hand on her breast at the same time. Squeezing her soft breast I felt her nipple grow harder and pinched it just enough to make her gasp. Seeking my lips for a kiss, she released my cock to leave it trapped between our bodies where it throbbed in anticipation.

Even as she was crushing her body to mine with one of her addictive tight hugs, I was guiding her panties past her hips. Letting them fall to floor, I lifted her out of them and slide my fingers under her ass where they sought the slippery wetness of her pussy. I found it wet but not satisfactorily so. Carrying her to the bed I let her continue kissing and hugging me as I lay her on her back. Cassie spread her legs wide offering her pussy to me immediately. The offer was tempting, far more tempting than even she realized but I wanted to taste her first. Part of me was curious to see how good she was at following he own rules about making little to no noise too.

Whimpering in response to me lifting my lips from hers, Cassie pulled my head back down for another deep kiss before releasing me from her confining grasp. My cock was mere inches from her pussy and she tempted me to slip it inside my moving her hips causing it slide just past her the wet entrance between her legs. I resisted her charms and lowered my cock away from her as my lips traveled all about her breasts kissing the soft delectable skin that covered her body. She cupped her breasts for me leaving little more than her nipples and the skin above them exposed. There was no doubt where she wanted my kisses and I was happy to indulge her desires now. Lavishing her taut nipples with long licks, gentle nibbles, caresses from my tongue ring, and plenty of sucking of course, I didn't give up until she was writhing beneath me, driven wild with desire for more.

I could have played with her beautiful breasts all night but we both needed me to visit her pussy next. Trailing kissed down the middle of her stomach made her sigh blissfully in a moment of rest before I reached her leaking pussy. Cassie lifted one leg and let it rest on my back as she spread the other one wide to give me an eyeful of her pretty pink slit. Running kisses from one inner thigh to the other with my lips crossing her pussy, I remembered her warning that we should leave as little mess as possible. Lapping at her slick lips, I kept any of her juices from reaching the bedspread. Again I felt as though I could have spent all night eating her pussy but a had barely begun when Cassie pushed me away. She was already using a pillow to muffle her cries of passion and much preferred my lips against hers for that.

Part of me was worried about making love on a strange bed when we were trying to be quiet. Luckily the bed didn't creak at all and I could feel Cassie's tense body relax with me. My stiff cock slid easily into her excited pussy as we kissed passionately to prevent each other from vocalizing our pleasure. Pumping in and out of my wife's body was an experience like no other. The new baby in the family filled my mind with thoughts of the children we'd have one day. It's not as if I needed one more thing to excite me when I was already making love to the most beautiful woman in the world, but I couldn't help it. Cassie was full of extra excitement herself, grinding her clit against me as we made love and urging me to go faster despite the need for secrecy.

Worried that the abundant wetness around her lips would begin seeping into the clean bedspread, I pulled out of her with a sigh of regret for her ears only and slurped them dry. Dry was a relative term though and Cassie quickly understood what I was doing. Positioning me on the left side of the bed, the side that was always mine no matter what bed we were in, she similarly cleaned my cock and mounted me. Riding higher than normal, she tugged at my hips until my cock was tilted at more of an angle. Now any juices that leaked from her would have a chance to pool on my skin before they could stain the sheets.

The feel of Cassie's breasts on my chest brought more thoughts of babies to my mind's eye. While I could barely sit in the same room as my sister breastfed her baby, the thought of Cassie holding our child to her breast made my eyes well with tears. I caressed them with my hands and craned my neck to reach her nipples which I sucked using just my tongue moistened lips. My sweet Canadian girl giggled softly at first but before long she read my thoughts and pushed my lips away so she could deliver an incredible kiss. Suddenly it all became too much at once and I tapped her hip frantically to alert her of my pending orgasm. Cassie slipped off of my cock and sucked it deep into her mouth let my cum flow freely.

When she was finished cleaning my cock as best she could, she jumped off the bed and fetched my boxers for me. Rolling my eyes in the darkness I caught her by the wrist and pulled her onto the bed again. She was planning to go get cleaned up in the bathroom but there was no way I was letting her do that until she came too. As I settled in between her legs, I ran my fingers up to her mouth and helped mask her whimpering cries of pleasure. All the excitement of meeting my sister's new baby had Cassie brimming with sexual desire too. I wasn't shocked when I was able to make her cum within a few minutes using my tongue ring and found myself wondering how she hadn't cum before if she was that turned on. Following a brief visit to the bathroom when she put on a pair of pajamas to sleep in, she returned to find me under the covers awaiting her with a warm hug. Our loving kiss was interrupted with a wailing cry from the baby who obviously wanted something from her mommy or daddy.

"Do you hear that?" Cassie asked me.

"It's kind of hard not to," I said.