My Sweet Canadian Girl Ch. 12

The next day we left just after rush hour for the drive back to LA. Susan, Brian, and the baby were spending the weekend at my parent's house too. During the drive I smiled to myself having thought of it as their house when it was mom's and dad was just there out of the kindness of her heart. Mom knew we were coming of course and arranged for the afternoon off. She was already at home ready to greet us at the door and happily taking Rebecca from Brian's arms as he took off his shoes. With mom holding her granddaughter, we told her about our past few days in San Diego bringing an even wider smile to her face. Cassie could sense how much I cherished this time with my family but by now she knew I was comfortable with my decision to live in Vancouver. If anything, she was in danger of missing my family as much as me when our trip was over.

My father got home from his job a little early too and seemed proud to tell us he'd left the office nearly two hours before he normally would to see his granddaughter. Mom actually looked happy to hand the baby off to her ex-husband. She smiled at the way he rubbed Rebecca's cheek and explained that he used to do that with Susan when she was a baby. While cradling Rebecca in his arms, dad told us he already picked up tickets to the Dodgers game tomorrow for everyone. Normally we sat on the first base side but worried that a line drive could hit Rebecca he bought us tickets behind home plate where the screen would protect her.

Rather than cooking a meal at home, dad offered to treat the family to dinner to celebrate the new baby and Cassie and I getting engaged. Susan was worried that she and Brian hadn't brought any nice clothes with them but everyone dressing casual solved that problem. There was no way we could all fit in one car so Cassie and I rode with dad in his car and mom went with Susan and Brian in theirs. We ate at an Italian restaurant close to mom's house enjoying a wonderful meal that none of us had to cook. Baby Rebecca behaved like an angel looking around from her place in the crook of her mommy's arm and not making a sound.

After dinner we all headed home and after feeding Rebecca, Susan put her down to sleep. It was still early in the evening and it didn't take mom long to convince her daughter and daughter in law to go shopping with her. Cassie reminded me that my birthday was a little over a month away and asked if there was anything in particular I wanted this year. She frowned slightly when I told her there was nothing I wanted but I knew she'd find a way to make my birthday special. Having proven we could take care of the baby in their absence, they left after Susan went over her instructions just once.

I spent the evening with my father and Brian, drinking beer as we watched the ballgame. The volume was turned way down so we could hear the baby monitor over the announcers, which made it easy to talk over the game too. After staying with Susan and Brian for the better part of a week I had gained new appreciation for my brother in law. The best compliment I could give him is that I saw a lot of similarities between him and Cassie's oldest brother Marc. It was comforting knowing that my sister and baby niece had a man like Brian to take care of them. I could tell he and my father were closer since the baby was born too. Dad had never been hard on Brian the way Cassie's father was with me and the respect he had for him now was easy to see.

The women of the family came home shortly after the ballgame was over. Rebecca was up and drinking from her bottle on her daddy's lap when they came in. Susan sat next to her husband and smiled letting mom take a few pictures of them together. Cassie sat next to me but wouldn't let me look inside her shopping bags. I laughed and promised not to cheat and stayed downstairs as she went to hide whatever she'd bought me for my birthday. After a five-minute head start I headed off to bed but stopped at the door and knocked to make sure she had time to put my gift away.

We were in my old bedroom and Susan and Brian were in hers with the baby. Dad was sleeping on the fold out sofa for a few days and maybe that was a good thing. It could only encourage him to get his own place sooner than later. Cassie went to get ready for bed in the upstairs bathroom and came back squinting suspiciously at her suitcase but only long enough to make me laugh, she knew I wouldn't dream of ruining the surprise of her birthday gift for me. As much as I want to make love to her, our day started early tomorrow with breakfast with Tim and his parents before we came home to get ready for the afternoon ballgame. Then we had dinner reservations for just the two of us to enjoy a romantic night alone before our week long vacation came to an end.

Cassie woke me up the next morning with a kiss that did nothing to deflate my morning erection. The house was eerily quiet and my watch on the night table read twenty to eight. We crept to the bathroom together and quietly closed the doors behind us. I was going to shave until Cassie began to disrobe in front of me making sure to flaunt her irresistible body as her clothes hit the floor one piece at a time. A week without shaving left her with a stubbly triangle of tawny brown pubic hair that I found enticing after seeing her pussy naked for so long.

Before we could step into the shower, Cassie sat down to pee and blushed profusely refusing to look at me. When she was done she got in the shower and let me relieve myself too. The moment I stepped into the shower with her she washed my cock with a soapy cloth before kneeling in front of me to suck it. A week of sporadic sex left me powerless to resist her loving blowjob. With a new girlfriend I would have been completely embarrassed, with my loving wife I knew she'd take it as a compliment of her beauty.

After a moment to recover I knelt down in front of her and insisted in returning the favor. She whispered something about the pubic hair turning me off that I completely ignored. I didn't need to say anything; my actions would show her how wrong she was. Pushing her to the corner where there was just enough space for her to sit down, I lifted her right leg over my shoulder pausing for just a moment to kiss her ever-fading scar. My favorite thing about eating my wife's pussy in the shower was getting that initial taste of warm clean water in my mouth that was rapidly replaced with the taste of her. Slithering my tongue through her lips I told her we could stop now and smiled as she pull my face back between her legs.

I was conscious of keeping quiet but it was up to Cassie to maintain our secrecy. My main concern was making her cum, something I had mastered over time. I used to have to think about my tongue ring to use it effectively but now it was just another part of my tongue. Sucking at her clit as I fingered her pussy, I let the stud in my tongue rub all over her clit as well. Cassie moaned low in her throat, a sound I could hear clearly that wasn't likely to carry. Her hands ran through my wet hair when I paused my pleasuring of her to kiss her inner thigh. Reaching up I squeezed her slippery breasts and dipped my head to finish the job. Moments before I could make her cum Cassie pulled my lips to hers for a kiss and allowed me to finish her with my fingers as I swallowed her cries of passion.

Standing to finish my shower, I took pride in her appreciative smiles at my soapy skin. Stepping close I let her wash me with trembling hands but pulled away when she began to stroke my cock. I washed my hair and rinsed away the soapsuds on my skin before stepping out to shave. Watching Cassie's silhouette in the mirror I took care not to nick myself as I prepared for the day. When my shave was finished Cassie was still rinsing her honey blonde hair. I waited for her with a towel around my waist. The moment she stepped out I handed her a fresh towel and hugged her warm wet body in my arms. Gathering everything we brought with us into our arms we opened the door and came face to face with my sister.

"Good morning," she said with a sly smile as Cassie gasped in surprise.

"Susan..." I said in an uncomfortable voice unsure of how to continue. Cassie hid behind me so she wouldn't have to face my sister's gaze.

"Relax little brother. I won't tell mom I caught you and your girlfriend coming out of the bathroom wearing just your towels," she said grinning as my face turned red.

"Thanks," I said gripping Cassie's hand and pulling her behind me.

"Oh God I've never been so embarrassed," she said shivering as she clutched the towel around her nakedness in my room.

"It's not that bad," I said laughing at her blank stare. "It could have been my mother that caught us."

"That's true," she admitted.

"I think it was worth it anyway. Don't you?" I asked.

"Yes," she said smiling and flashing her breathtaking body to me.

We shared a naked, passionate embrace full of kisses and love. The fact that my sister had caught us leaving the bathroom together meant nothing to me and I knew Cassie would quickly forget about it too. We got dressed for our breakfast reservations with Tim and his family with the ballgame in mind. I wore a pair of knee length khaki shorts and a polo shirt in Dodger blue. Cassie wore a soft pink tank top that would be comfortable in the afternoon sun and a pair of black shorts over her simple white bra and panty set. I gave Tim a call and he told us they'd stop by to pick us up soon.

Tim and his parents took us to a place that served almost anything you could imagine for breakfast. Despite its upscale decor they didn't mind guests dressed casually like us. Mrs. Garvin was thrilled to see us again and studied Cassie's engagement ring carefully as she listened to the story of how I asked her to marry me, a story Cassie never got tired of telling. Obviously Tim's parents were going to be invited to the wedding but his mother seemed touched when Cassie mentioned it. They promised to attend which pleased Cassie to no end because she wanted as many of my guests there as possible. Tim had already agreed to come up to Vancouver a week before the wedding to participate in recitals before the big day.

After our meal they came back to mom's house with us to meet Susan's baby. My sister was pleased to introduce them to her precious little girl and let Mrs. Garvin hold her. Cassie had time to show them the wedding plans and as my best man Tim was forced to pay close attention at his mother's urging. Tim's mother was full of compliments over what she saw thus far and Cassie beamed from her seat next to her. There was something to be learned from a woman like Mrs. Garvin who had been involved in plenty of weddings over the years including her own. Time flew by and far too soon we were getting ready to leave for the game without them. Mom invited them back for a barbecue tomorrow afternoon before Cassie and I left for Vancouver in the late evening.

At the ballpark we posed for the traditional family photo. For the first time I could remember my parents didn't stand on the far ends, choosing instead to huddle around Susan to be close to their granddaughter. What was once just the four of us had now grown to seven and I knew Cassie and I would do our part to push that number even higher. Inside the park we all stopped at the gift shop heading straight for the baby clothes. Baby Rebecca ended up with two hats, one pink and one in proper Dodger blue, a t-shirt, a bib, and a pink onesie that declared her a Dodger Girl. Cassie and I took our time browsing the adult clothing as well, finding a t-shirt for me and a sexy Dodger tank top for her.

It was a beautiful sunny day like so many of them are in southern California. Baby Rebecca drew attention not just from us, but from the families around us who smiled at the beautiful baby girl at her very first Dodgers game. Brian explained they were saving their ticket stubs and would clip the box score from tomorrow's paper to have it all framed and hung in her room. Once she was old enough to understand he wanted to tell her all about her first trip to Dodger Stadium with the family. It was a wonderful day made even better by the play of the team on the field. The Dodgers jumped out to an early lead and were up 3-1 halfway through the game thanks to a strong performance by the starting pitcher.

When it was time to get the traditional meal of Dodger Dogs, Cassie frowned and explained she was still feeling full from the hearty breakfast with Tim's family. Knowing she wouldn't want to miss out and feeling full myself, I offered to share one with her and promised to finish her half if she couldn't. With strong pitching throughout the day on both sides those three Dodger runs held up for a nail biting 3-2 victory. Dad rushed off the moment the game ended and promised to meet us out front shortly. Fifteen minutes later he came towards us with a smile tossing Brian a ball that had been signed by about half the team and made out to their newest little fan Rebecca. I asked where my ball was and everyone laughed but it wasn't meant to be a joke.

"Is it okay if I go shopping with your mom and sister for a while?" Cassie asked when we reached the cars.

"We have plans tonight," I reminded her.

"Oh I'll be back in plenty of time for dinner," she said.

"We have somewhere to go before dinner," I said smiling at her.

"You're not going to tell me where we're going are you?" she asked.

"Nope," I said.

"Sorry girls I can't go, Rick and I have a date tonight," she said.

"Suddenly I'm feeling jealous of my own son," mom said smiling at us. "You deserve some time alone for a change though. Have fun but be home before eleven unless you want me to call Cassie's parents."

"That might be a problem, we're staying at a hotel tonight," I said laughing at my sister's taunting oooo sound made that Cassie blush.

Back at my mother's house I took Cassie straight to my bedroom to get ready for our date. At first she didn't believe me that we were spending the night in a hotel but I wanted one night in LA where I had my beautiful, sexy wife all to myself and there was nothing to prevent us from making love the way we wanted to. She asked me what she should wear and I picked her black strapless dress, the same one she wore when she surprised me on my birthday last year. It was a day I'd never forget. I'd been terrified that I was about to lose her only to have her come back and stay with me forever. Cassie told me to turn around as she shed her clothing and I did, imaging her getting naked and then dressed again in her sexy black dress. I was just starting to fix my tie when she stepped in front of me holding her hair up and asked me to fasten the diamond necklace that signified our first secret engagement.

Dad had already agreed to lend me his car for the night and the keys were in my pocket. I was ready to leave right away but mom wouldn't let us go until we stopped to pose for pictures. It reminded me of the night of my senior prom though my mother had never smiled at one of my girlfriends the way she did with Cassie. After giving her ample time to gush over the 'fine looking couple' as she put it, I whisked Cassie away for a night of romance.

"Where are we going?" she asked in a hopeful voice as I drove the familiar streets of the city I grew up in.

"I'm taking you to a party," I said.

"Who else is going?" she asked.

"There will be a few hundred people there besides us," I said.

"Anyone I'll know?" she asked.

"I doubt there will be anyone there that we know," I said smiling at her.

"Now I'm more confused than before you started to give me hints," she said giggling when I started to laugh.

"We're almost there now," I said drawing her eyes forward with a dip of my head.

"Los Angeles County Museum of Art," she read with a smile. "Oh Dickie... it means so much to me that you'd think to take me here."

"Well I forgot on our last trip," I said letting her squeeze my hand.

"You said we were going to party though," she said.

"We are. There's a black tie fund raising event tonight that we'll be attending," I said.

"This is going to be so much fun," she said in an excited voice.

"Better than shopping?" I asked.

"Much better," she said kissing me softly on the cheek.

I found us a parking spot and held her hand leading her to the main doors where we were let inside once our tickets were checked. She seemed content to follow my lead for now but if she was expecting me to be her guide inside she was setting herself up for disappointment. Already there was a big crowd inside most of them much older couples than ourselves. There were a few pockets of younger people, most of them probably art students, but Cassie was used to these art parties and felt right at home. Within moments she was leading me about, stopping to graciously accept a tour pamphlet they had available for visitors unfamiliar with the museum.

Rather than sipping wine with the regulars, Cassie led me off to explore the huge museum filled with priceless artwork. I didn't know much about the museum to be honest but I knew they had paintings by renowned artists including Picasso, Rembrandt, and Monet. Cassie couldn't resist the opportunity to see such famous paintings and took the time to explain what I was looking at. I was a little surprised but far from shocked when she spent a lot more time studying the works of less famous artists that those of the acknowledged masters. She smiled and explained she seen all the famous paintings before in books, it was the ones she'd never seen until now and might never see again that deserved her attention.

The original plan had been to stay for a few hours and leave in time for our eight o'clock dinner reservation. I didn't have the heart to ask her to leave when it was obvious that she was having such a great time though. Calling the restaurant I asked if we could push our reservation back to ten, a request they were happy to meet with people waiting to be seated as I spoke to them. Her smile upon hearing the news that we had two extra hours was more beautiful than anything on display in the museum.

This visit was all for her so I let her lead me towards whatever she wanted to see next. As the minutes ticked by I could tell we wouldn't have time to see everything and told her to enjoy whatever she most wanted to see, promising to take her to see it again next time we came to LA. Her hand was warm and soft in mine as I held it the entire time feeling some of her soaring emotions in the way she gripped or tugged. I made sure to smile at her encouragingly whenever she spoke about what we were looking at, a smile to let her know that I didn't really understand yet but wanted to for her sake.

"Did you have fun?" I asked when we got to the car around 9:30.

"You know I did," she said smiling and kissing me when she thought her wonderful smile wasn't reward enough. "Did you?"

"I had as much fun tonight as you did at the zoo," I said.

"I don't know if that's true, but I know what you mean," she said. "This has been a wonderful day already and it's far from over yet."

"True, we still have our dinner reservations," I said in agreement.

"Yeah that's exactly what I was looking forward to," she said reaching over to rub my crotch. She giggled softly when she felt my cock tremble and begin to grow. Gazing at the sights we drove past she kept playing with me as I tried to keep focused on the road. "I'm so glad you booked us a hotel room for tonight," she breathed into my ear when we arrived at the restaurant.

"Do you want to go there now?" I asked hopefully.

"No I think we should eat something first," she said kissing me deeply.

"Wait," I said catching her by the hand when she turned to open her door. "I can't go inside until this dies down," I said directing her eyes to the bulge in my pants.