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  Conrad opened his pants and pulled his zipper down, pushing his pants down just to under his ass. He was already as hard as a rock. He pushed Addie’s feet apart a little more and bent down on his haunches to take in her naked pink pussy. He pushed his face into her cunt and took in a deep breath and moaned lightly. His right hand was sliding up and down his raging hard-on. His other slowly slid up his wife’s leg to her now very wet pussy. Sliding one finger up and down her opening he teased as Addie pushed against him. He added another finger and pushed up into her roughly and without hesitation, started pumping into her at a steady pace.

  Addie was breathing hard, trying not to call out Conrad’s name or any other choice words that came to her mind for what he was doing to her right now. Her breaths came out harsher the closer that she came toward the precipice of her orgasm. Just as suddenly as Conrad’s fingers left her pussy, he was pressed against her back with his fingers back into her.

  “You’re close, I can smell it. I can hear it baby,” Conrad whispered in her ear. “Come on baby, give it to me. Fucking come all over my fingers so that I can smell you on them the rest of the night.”

  He kept pumping inside of her as she finally arched her back against him and Conrad nudged her head so that she looked at him, with exquisite torture on her face as her orgasm approached. He took her mouth and slid his tongue in her mouth. She kissed him back for just a few moments before her orgasm hit her. She moaned and he took in her scream into his mouth.

  Addie was coming down from her orgasm when Conrad slid his fingers from her and slipped them in his mouth to lick off her juices. He slid the head of his cock against her wet pussy lips. Up and down. Then he’d push in just the head and slide back out, making Addie groan lightly and push back against him so that she could take more of him.

  He leaned down and took her earlobe between his teeth. She inhaled through her gritted teeth. “Don’t make a sound Addie Renner.” Conrad pushed in with force, balls deep.

  Addie’s mouth opened in a silent scream of pleasure.

  “Good girl.” Conrad had one hand on Addie’s hip, the other on the table for support as he leaned down to keep whispering in her ear. “Just feel sugar.” He started moving in and out of her now. Her tight, wet, pussy coating him with her excitement. “Just feel how I make you feel. How you make me feel,” he whispered in her ear.

  “Your senses are heightened because you can’t scream aren’t they baby?”

  Addie just nodded her head. Her fingers had such a grip on the small iron table, her knuckles were turning white.

  “Feel my hard cock invade that tight pussy. You want to come don’t you baby?” Conrad teased her. Sliding a hand down to her clit, he slid a finger over that wonderful bundle of nerves and Addie jerked against him. “Feels good doesn’t it sugar? My cock in your pussy. My fingers on your clit and my words in your ear. You can’t say anything. You can’t scream or people will come.”

  Addie was ready to scream as Conrad kept a steady but quick pace in and out of her wet heat. She knew he was close when his movements became jerkier than the smooth pace he once had going. She could hear his breathing become harsher and his grip on her hip had tightened, but not painful.

  “You ready Addie?” Conrad whispered. “Come with me baby…”

  Addie felt his cock grow a bit just before he released his semen inside of her, setting off her own orgasm. Conrad had dropped his lips to her neck but Addie had nothing to stifle her moans, so she opened her mouth again in a silent scream as she came undone around her husband.

  As Conrad came down from his orgasmic high, he kissed his wife’s neck. “Damn do I miss when we can’t be vocal. I love it when you call out my name.”

  “You can make it up to me later,” Addie chuckled.

  “You can bet your sweet ass I will.” With that, Conrad smacked her ass cheek, then slowly pulled out of her and heard Addie’s small groan.

  He watched as his cum started to slide down in the inside of her thighs. Stopping the slide down with two of his fingers, he followed the wet trail only a few inches up to her pussy, collecting what he could on his fingers.

  “Open.” He told Addie. As she did so, he slid his fingers in her mouth where she automatically sucked them. Pulling his fingers back out of her mouth, he bent to kiss her on each ass cheek, then took a step back from her he tucked his almost flaccid cock into his pants and started to straighten his uniform.

  As Addie stood up, she felt the gush of semen start to slide down between her thighs. “Conrad, I need a tissue or something.”

  “Why?” He chuckled.

  “I have an ocean of sperm in my vag. And it’s not funny.”

  Pulling out a single tissue from his pocket, he handed it to her. “Only what’s on your legs. I want some of me to still be in you. I want to know that if Jim Crisman, that mother fucker, comes up to you and talks to you…that I am inside of you.”

  Addie looked at her husband with a blank look for a moment before she cleaned up what she could on her legs and around the outside of her pussy. She contemplated jumping up and down a bit to see if more would come out. But she realized what a complete idiot she’d look like if she did, so she thought better of it. Satisfied that she got what she could, she dropped her dress so that it hung gracefully around her curves, she smoothed her hair as best she could even though they hadn’t messed with it.

  Conrad took her hands and pulled her up against him, “Love you Mrs. Renner.” He kissed her gently.

  “Love you too caveman.” She smiled.

  He took her hand and they walked slowly back to see that the receiving line had started. The evening had progressed without further incident. After diner and dessert, Conrad had taken Addie to the dance floor for a few slow dances. After they’d talked to most of the people they knew and Conrad was tired of showing off his wife, he took her upstairs and made love to her over and over again.

  Chapter Seven

  Two days after Addie had arrived at the Renner house and still no word from Conrad. No email, no skype, no call. She totally understood that her husband was in a war zone, but damn it was complete shit for trying to plan. So, she didn’t. The day before Christmas Eve and Addie was finding herself walking around one of the malls in Pittsburgh with her siser-in-law, Kerry, fighting the last minute shopping crowds.

  They’d gone into every baby and maternity store for Kerry to help get her started on the baby’s room and to get Kerry some winter clothes. She shopped for everyone else and Conrad, just in case he came home on Christmas Day. Kerry weaved her way through the downtown traffic like a pro, getting them back to Keith’s house in one piece although tired from walking for almost eight hours. Kerry offered to stay with Addie until Keith or Jeff got home, but she’d declined saying she was going to make some coffee and wrap presents, then maybe take a walk.

  Inside, once Addie had everything wrapped and put under the tree, she made her third cup of coffee and pulled out her laptop to see if she had anything from Conrad.

  Nothing.

  She surfed around the net, looked at her Facebook feed, wrote a general Merry Christmas and then checked Nathan’s page and Conrad’s for any activity.

  Nothing.

  Feeling defeated, knowing that something was wrong, she put her laptop upstairs and decided to go for a walk around the neighborhood that Keith lived in. It was close to a few convenience stores and a park. Not far away, she could see Heinz Field in all of its Steelers football glory. Looking up at the sky, it did indeed look like snow was on its way. The weatherman said as much. Deciding to walk back to the house, she texted Keith to let him know that she was going to get a pot of chili on and some homemade biscuits and then got started in the kitchen.

  Over dinner, which was just Keith, Jeff and herself, conversation was on all things Steelers and getting ready to watch the game after the Christmas holiday. To say that she was excited was an understatement.

  “Nothing from Conrad today?” Jeff asked.

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p; Addie shook her head. “No.”

  “Take heart doll.” Keith reached out a hand to touch her arm. “Maybe he’s already on his way home and wants to surprise us all.”

  “One can hope,” Addie said, giving Keith’s hand a tight squeeze.

  Christmas Eve rolled came the next day and it found Addie in the kitchen baking cookies, a few pies and some fruit breads and finger cakes in her father in law’s double ovens. Of course, Kerry and Roger had come over to spend the night and Kerry was sitting at the island decorating cookies while Addie was mixing orange slice cake at the counter. Christmas music was playing in the background.

  Dinner that night was a crown roast of pork with apple sausage stuffing and all kinds of sides. A few of Jeff’s friends that hadn’t gone home from college for the Christmas break were over for dinner. The atmosphere was festive, even if no one had heard from Conrad. Secretly, Addie hoped that he was on his way to surprise all of them. After the dinner dishes were cleaned and the dining room was put back in order, the family sat around the big sofa table in the living room playing cards. The six foot tree gave a festive glow in the corner as the family bonded.

  It was in the beginning of Jeff’s turn that everyone’s phones would ding or alert them of a message. Kerry looked at Addie.

  “Conrad.” They both said at once. Opening their phones it was indeed a message from Conrad saying that he wanted to Skype with the family.

  Jeff raced upstairs to get his laptop from his room and cleared off his part of the table so that the family could gather around and then logged on so that they could connect to Conrad.

  When he answered, he was in his ACU t-shirt. Addie’s eyes immediately teared up, as did Kerry’s.

  “Hi guys!” Conrad smiled cheerfully.

  “Hey son,” Keith greeted him.

  “Hey man!” This from Roger and Jeff.

  “Hey big brother.”

  Addie was too choked up to say anything, so she just smiled and wiped at her eyes.

  “Merry Christmas from Afghanistan,” Conrad started. “Unfortunately, I won’t be coming home.”

  Addie’s stomach sank to her toes. Keith put his arm around her and kissed the top of her head. “It’s okay. You have us,” he whispered to her only.

  “But I have great news.”

  “Oh…you’re coming home to visit after Christmas?” Kerry asked hopefully.

  “No,” Conrad answered with a smile on his face. “I’ll be home in March!”

  “March?” Everyone collectively asked.

  “That’s fucking stupid bro.” Jeff stated. “You’ll have to go back for three months, just to come back home again.”

  “Nah,” Conrad sliced through the air with his hand. “They shortened our time here to nine months. So…Merry Christmas to us!”

  Addie watched as Conrad was joyfully announcing that he would be in home in March instead of June. Which was indeed exciting. But, it was a letdown to the anticipation for him coming home for Christmas. The tears finally started making their way down her cheeks.

  She knew that there were families who knew that their Soldier wasn’t coming home for Christmas. There were still many other families that wouldn’t ever see their Soldier ever again. Knowing that she was fortunate to see Conrad over Skype and know that he was safe was enough. Emotion tore through her like a freight train. He was safe. He was talking with his family right now. But the best part of this whole situation was that he was coming home in three months instead of six.

  “Alright, you two have had your fun. Let’s give Conrad and Addie some time alone,” Keith said, rounding up his son and daughter and everyone else in the room. “Stay safe son. We’ll see you when you get home.”

  “Alright dad. Merry Christmas. Love you,” Conrad said, waving.

  “Love you too son. Merry Christmas,” Keith took another look at his son on the screen, gave Addie a tight squeeze on the shoulder and herded everyone into the kitchen.

  “Hey babe,” Conrad tilted his head. “Please don’t cry. This is good news.”

  Putting on a brave face, Addie smiled. “You’re right.”

  “I’m looking forward to it too. This has been a rough one.”

  “You’ve been quiet lately,” Addie commented.

  “Yeah. Able Company lost two guys a few days ago. So, coms have been down for a while until the family was contacted.” Conrad took a deep breath and exhaled with a huff.

  “Nathan?”

  “He’s fine. It was in another platoon. He’s been in a few fucked up situations, but we get them through. There’s shit that can’t be avoided.”

  Addie didn’t know what to say. She knew that he was the TOC’s number one Battle NCO. She knew that it was tough on him to not be the one outside of the wire, but he’d never lost a guy on his shift in the TOC.

  “Honey, I’m so sorry.”

  “Ah, nature of the beast I guess.” Conrad shrugged. “We know what happens when we sign up for the infantry. We never know if we’ll be called unless we join in a time of war, like now.”

  Deciding that changing the subject was the best thing to do, she forced a smile. “So three months huh?”

  Conrad immediately broke out into a Cheshire Cat smile. “Yes! I am so ready to get out of here.” He pushed a hand through his hair.

  “I am too.” Addie agreed.

  “So…ah, why don’t you go and get a few of my presents and open them for me.” Conrad joked.

  “Yeah, not going to happen.” Addie joked.

  They talked for a few more minutes about coming home and the goings on in Pittsburgh and the Steelers game that they were going to in a few days. Addie called Keith, Kerry and Jeff back into the room so that they could wish Conrad a Merry Christmas one more time before they disconnected.

  “Love you Addie Renner.”

  “Love you more, Sergeant Renner,” Addie answered.

  “That isn’t possible babe.” He smiled.

  “Talk to you later.”

  “Have fun at the game,” he gave a tight lipped smile, not wanting to go.

  Addie’s tears started to flow the moment the screen went blank. Kerry hugged her tightly while everyone around them straightened out the game on the table.

  “Maybe we should call it a night,” Keith suggested.

  Addie wiped her eyes. “Not at all.”

  “She needs us dad,” Kerry agreed.

  So they played on until almost one in the morning when the elder Renner said that if his children, including Addie, didn’t get to bed, that Santa wouldn’t come to his house. Kerry, ever the little girl, squealed in delight. Addie took it all in as Jeff and Kerry cleaned up the living room.

  Jeff and his buddies went to crash in his room while Kerry and Roger took the extra room on the third floor. Keith was about to head up when he turned around to see that the tree was still lit and Addie was standing in front of the window, watching the snow fall.

  “I’ll be up in a minute dad.” Addie commented. “I’m fine. Just really missing my husband. But…I’m not the only one either. It’s just hard sometimes to think outside of my own little world. But there are wives and children, fathers, mothers…whole families missing their loved ones. It’s just so…real. You know?”

  Keith looked at his daughter in law and smiled genuinely. “He’s lucky. We all are…for having you in our lives. There is a fiery passion in you Addie-girl. I’m going to go up and get some stuff, do you want to help me play Santa?”

  “I’ll put some coffee on.” Addie smiled.

  Chapter Eight

  The next morning, Addie sat on the sofa with her cup of coffee as they each took turns opening gifts. She’d been given a Steelers jersey with ‘Marshall-Renner’ on the back of it, and her favorite number, four. Jeff explained that all of the Renners had one. Even Roger. She’d gotten a few Pandora charms for the bracelet that Conrad had given her and a bottle of rum, at which she laughed. There was so much more.

  It was complete and utter chaos al
l Christmas Day as friends and other relatives came to visit and drop off goodies or small gifts. She’d met so many people, she was almost dizzy. Even dinner was a huge event as she and Keith made a ham and a turkey with all of the sides that everyone expected. It was huge and it was fun.

  Four days later, after a weeklong visit, shopping, gifts and one of the best Christmas’ she’d had in a very long time, Addie was on her way back to Fort Polk. She’d changed her flight to an early one so that she could get back to work. Hugging Kerry, Jeff and then Keith, she promised to call as soon as she got home.

  The first leg of her flight was quiet. The second, she was again blessed with another chatty, sweaty guy that wanted to tell her all about his gout and stomach issues. She couldn’t even feign interest this time. She excused herself saying that she wasn’t really feeling well and pushed her airline pillow up against the side of the plane and snuggled deeper into Conrad’s jacket so that she could again feel surrounded by him, closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep.

  Three months later…

  This seemed to be the longest three months of Addie’s life. Her routine these past three months was the same. Get up, go to work, come home, go to the gym, sometimes go shopping for groceries or go to the mall, then come home, email Conrad or Skype with her when they could. But usually it was emailing. Afterwards, she’d go to bed and start her day all over again.

  The excitement that started to build as she counted down the days until Conrad was to come home was palpable. She knew that there was going to be a few days where there was no contact at all. But she was used to that. They had days like that already. So, it wasn’t anything new. The phone calls and emails with updates from the Soldier on Rear Detachment at the Unit in Fort Polk made Addie crazy with anticipation.

  She knew when Conrad was coming in when the family members were called by the unit, letting them know when their Soldier would be in. It just so happened that Battle Company was Conrad’s and Battle and Able Companies were the last two companies of his Battalion that were coming in on this particular day. The Battalion representatives had the family members wait in the gym on post. The bleachers were pulled out so that there were places to sit.