The next day...

15th of November, 1965

One of the common working days for Timothy had already dawned with its first sun rays that illuminated the couple's sanctuary opened curtains, as it permitted the sun rays to fondled every gleamed inch. Moreover a dose of treefold surprise in the kitchen will be even more delighting, despite its initial astonishment.

The middle aged mother woke up and got up from bed a several minutes before Timothy to awake as she did the casual morning things, thereafter picking up the twins as she changed their diapers, nursing them and going with them in the kitchen as she placed each of them in their baby high chairs, in the interim she took from the refrigerator the ingredients for breakfast as she decided to do bacon with grilled cheese and toast. Furthermore she put some water to boil in the kettle, taking 2 clean mugs from the cupboard for the black tea. Ellie and Tristan babbled to their mother as they communicated with her in unknown language, although she can acknowledge what do they actually try to say.

Timothy woke up in an empty, freezing bed as he felt his warm sensation had already vanished, lost its dominative strength. He stretched his body as he yawned, rubbing his eyes, realizing that Jude was gone. Like magic dust. He arched an eyebrow as he got from the bed, murmuring as he questioned to himself in the hush "Judy? Tristan and Ellie?" as he approached the cots, checking them as he figured out that they were empty. He continued asking himself. "Where are you all?"

Then he headed in the bathroom to clean himself, wash his hands and face, brush his teeth, hence, when he finished with all this stuff, he went downstairs as he smelled the scrumptious fragrance of grilled cheese with bacon and toast, his nostrils being weakened by its aroma. He realized what is imminent for him. Something that will melt his heart. Something that will bring him a smile instantly once he beholds it clearly. His rejoice will lit his heart and face momentarily.

As his fingers caressed the wooden doorway, observing how Jude wore an apron over her lace black seductive slip, her long, curly, wild honey hair layered apart of her upper back. In the meantime, the baby twins sat on their baby high chairs, babbling to themselves, besides to their mother.

He couldn't urgently shield himself as his emotions and feelings were already damned, besides finished as soon as he witnessed one of the cutest prospect especially in the morning. His smile kept growing, his eyes sparkled like twinkling stars in the nocturnal sky. He was deliriously pleasantly surprised. All he wants do now is to surprise his wife back as he sneaked in the kitchen, abiding silent as much as he can so that to not taunt anyone's attention, consequently being exposed.

His faint steps in the kitchen could be barely heard, besides discernible with an ear. He wore a mischievous smirk, whilst the babies didn't note their father's arrival yet, luckily. His pounding heart beated with immense pressure in his chest, having prejudices of the imminent seconds, judging the forthcoming seconds what would happen as he posed a handful of questions to himself. Will Ellie and Tristan detect the moving, tall figure or they wouldn't be far certain at all? If the twins expose their father whilst their mother is being busy with the breakfast preparation, then is she going to react as soon as possible? There were answers to these questions, nonetheless the last question might confirm every answer which is looked for.

As the former nun was still doing her breakfast as the water was nigh the verge to boil, it was Timothy's chance to surprise her as he wrapped his both big, strong arms around her waist, slightly pulling her lightweight body towards him, smiling genuinely and radiantly in the same time. Initially she startled as she felt thrill, besides shivers down her body and spine of sweetness, faint embarrassment in the same time. Further she was unconditionally gleeful as she stopped the cooker plot where the kettle heated. What she currently can sense was her heating, reddening cheeks like red stream clouds.

"M-Morning, Tim!" She stuttered as she faintly struggled to utter each syllable as she let out a giggle.

"Morning, Judy!" He leant to kiss her neck as she moaned softly as her mouth parted out. Sensing his thin, long fingers caressing her slip's thin fabric as she weakly trembled. "How are you?"

"I am well. Thank you! How about you too?"

"Me too! Thanks!"

Her lips pursued for his as they faced each one as their lips pressed together, sweetly kissing for a while as she left behind the breakfast, gradually losing her focus over it as their kisses grew more passionate and aggressive as he bited her bottom lip, groaning as his hands moved from her waist to her buttocks, grabbing them into his warm, colossal palms, kneading through the slip's fabric. Their moist tongues started dancing against one another's as his tongue penetrated her mouth as it slided through her oral cavity, meantime she clasped her both hands around his neck, thereafter moving to his hair, her fingers stroked smoothly, slowly every inch of his hair. Suddenly Jude broke off the kiss as her husband was overwhelmed of their little romantic moment but vaguely disappointed that it lasted shorter. Jude was either too, although she needed to look after the breakfast if it isn't overcooked and their children are watching uncertainly, howsoever, adorable way how their parents are expressing their love.

"Tim, darling, sorry but..." She let out a soft moan, smiling bashfully as she checked the grilled cheese with bacon and toast, pouring tea in their mugs as he stood behind her. "The breakfast is already done." The former nun carried on with her velvety voice.

"No problem, sweetie! Everything is fine." He accepted her apology as he leant to kiss the top of her head, stroking her honey scalp a little before taking the mugs as he placed each one on the dining table, helping his partner with serving the breakfast on the table.

Ellie and Tristan didn't stop to babble pleasantly to their creators as their baby high chairs were located next to their chairs, fortunately.

Once the couple sat down as they shall have breakfast, they spoke, ate and drank. All of a sudden, they started discussing about their brief romantic moment during the breakfast preparation as they were being watched as well.

"Don't you think it's awkward what we did in front of the kids? Do you?"  Mrs. Howard inquired a bit shyly as she sipped of her hot black tea, her eyes gaping into his chocolate eyes.

"Why to be awkward? We haven't done anything wrong in front of them." He replied her question in intelligible way, followed by a chuckle.

"You are right but didn't you notice how they looked at us?" Mrs. Howard asked in questionable way as she arched an eyebrow.

"Why?" He asked as he was optimistic as well. "Of course, they were in awe to see how their Mommy and Daddy are expressing their love."

"You are right! You can see how truly blissful are they actually."

"Exactly!"

"At least, we weren't intimate at all." 

Then they cackled as they continued to have breakfast and commenting their babies as an essential topic, besides Jude's upcoming birthday which is coming less than 10 days. After breakfast, the blonde washed every mug and dish whilst Timothy went upstairs to dress up for work, consequently brushing his hair as he went downstairs, saying goodbye to his wife and their lovely children with kisses on their cheeks and temples as he handed each of them to hug them for a while as they babbled to him. Then Judy and Timothy embraced each one as they didn't miss the opportunity to kiss once again. Afterward Mr.Howard left the house as he went to the kindergarden where he is currently working.

Sometime later...

After Jude nursed Ellie and Tristan and changed their diapers, as they were into her arms as she held a book in her 2 fingers with fairy tales for children from the children's room, reading them as she soothed them with her presence, as they were into her arms, hearing her velvety, beautiful voice. Meanwhile she swayed them into her arms as they did fall asleep in the imminent minutes, their shutted, nonetheless, still smiling eyes flattered as their sensitive, wee ears were listening their mother narrating them. Unfortunately she stopped as she noted their unconscious condition as she offered a smile.

She left the book on the night table as she laid down to relax, to take a nap as she hugged tightly her children, echoing to them a couple of seconds before to fall asleep at last.

"I love you so much, my precious!" 

She kissed each one's temple featherly, thereafter falling asleep as them, firmly embracing them as their tiny heads were pressed against her chest as they had a small gap to let them to breath a bit. 

It was more than unique and authentic this feeling for her! It was more than overwhelming. It was her first time to fall asleep with Ellie and Tristan into her secure, small arms. Since their birth which happened actually almost 2 months ago. There was a ginormous difference between falling asleep with a man next to her and with children into her arms. The second variant was much better, vulnerable to irresistible cuteness, more new to Jude. She had fallen asleep into men's arms with one exception who used her for her beauty and body only, without a bead of love and care about her at least. It was much different this sensation back then, despite the lack of love back then but fulfilling her needs. Unlike the man who made an exception midst the men with whom she got laid with, was actually her husband, whose arms provided her absorbation of warmth, love, security. It's deliriously much better sensation rather than her needs to be fulfilled unlike her rottened, cracked heart. But thanks to her husband with whom they have amorous, pretty children especially twins, the sensation of taking them into her arms, hugging them as they were asleep was definitely the cherry of the cake. Of course!

To be continued...