A New Day, A New You part 9 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 9

... didn’t do anything, you tried and you were loyal without reason. Now go be loyal with a reason.” “You’re not bi are you,” He asks me and I laugh shaking my head no,” yeah I thought not.” We laugh about it as he drops me off at the airport and I contact Jun to make sure he has eyes and ears on James. I like to keep tabs just in case but in Mom’s backyard there are acres of people who will handle one person for me if needed. I get through the security check and find out I’m in first class again and relax focusing on the idea of coming home to my family. I board and as I’m switching my phone to airplane mode I see a call coming in from Imelda. “Hello sexy wife,” I greet her when she cuts me off. “Your ass better be on a motherfucking plane and on the way home because it just turned to shit here,” Imelda tells me and I sit down to figure out what is happening. “I’m on the plane but we haven’t taken off yet,” I tell her keeping my calm. “No you need to take that shit over or something, Katy’s water just broke,” Imelda growls at me over the phone. And my world has stopped, I get some basics and tell her that I’m coming as fast as I can but all that’s out of my control. The total flight time is two hours, labor could take more than that but given my luck I’ll land and be a father and bastard. The bastard comes from being the first time I miss the birth of one of my children and Katy has good memory on these things. I don’t even feel the tension of take off or even acknowledge the ...

... stewardess offer me a beverage or some snacks. Two plus hours feels like eternity and I’m out the check area at light speed when my phone I see a message from Imelda that my bike is waiting for me, she left me a bike when I have a shoulder bag carry on with clothes. To hell with waiting I find Black Sunshine sitting in the short term parking structure and put my helmet on the secure my bag on my back before ripping my way from Tacoma to Olympia. Total drive time is usually an hour but I feel like I’m moving at light speed weaving in and out of traffic as I pull into the parking structure for the hospital and run. I don’t use the elevator as it will take too long but I do check floor directory to make sure I’m heading to the maternity ward. I get on the floor when I hear the scream. “DON’T YOU FUCKING TOUCH ME YOU ASSHOLES! THIS ISN’T HAPPENING WITHOUT MY HUSBAND HERE AND THAT’S FINAL SO SHUT UP AND STOP TELLING ME TO FUCKING PUSH,” I can hear Katy from the stairs, god I love her. I pass the rest of my wives on the way in and hand off my bag to Imelda who gives me the ‘good husband’ look. I push past the doctor who wants to ask me questions when I address Katy who is sweating and trying to keep it together. “So did someone order a husband on rush notice,” I joke as I get to her side. She grabs my hand and almost breaks it as a contraction hits. I hold her hand back and when it comes down the doctor begins to give Katy her instruction. “You just make sure you don’t drop my baby ...