Jude admired his broad smile and his chocolate eyes which were dazzled by her grace as well. Furthermore, a smirk curled up on her lips as her sensitive, moisten yet skin dotted goosebumps. Hazel eyes darted like arrows to chocolate ones as they locked, unable to take their eyes off one another.

"You look so beautiful, Judy." He didn't miss his chance to compliment her as her face lit abruptly.

Her cheeks mildly blushed, heated as they acquired more rosy hue as she thanked him modestly for the compliment, thereafter he carried on.

"You are even more beautiful without any garments or this," Pointing at her towel as she still grasp it. "Towel that covers your perfect body." Mr.Howard placed a hand on her bare shoulder as her free hand reached for his to be on top of his, her thumb kneading his knuckles.

Likewise her folds had already aroused, moistened as she listened to his sweet, eloquent kind words and compliments that please her heart, besides render her face to flush. She wasn't alone as he was aroused, feeling his manhood in his underpants rapidly tightening, besides bulging.

"You are always so handsome, do you know that?" She enquired as she grasped the towel with her sole free hand at this moment, whilst she wanted to trace with her fingers his bulge and to be already inmate with his as her horniness crossed every border.

A smirk flashed on his fresh, juvenile yet face. He hadn't perceived himself handsome. His wife and probably the other women perceive him as attractive man. Especially in the beginning of his 40s, he looked indisputably perfect. Then he walked up to her as their proximity decreased as he removed his hand from her bare shoulder, moving up his hand on her petite, fragile one that balled the bath towel yet, his fingers delicately caressing hers.

His fingers tickled them as she got weakened due to the tickle, thereafter her fingers withdrawn from her towel that peeled of her torso and apart of her bottom, gradually replacing the towel fabric with skin, revealing every inch of her slightly tanned naked flesh as his eyes' pupils widened whilst her smirk sanctified even brighter than a twinkling star in the nocturnal sky. It was pretty evident for what they yearned for. She pursed her rosy-colored lips as she released her hair from the messy bun, her long soft golden hair like a Greek Goddess flowed as it peaked to her upper back, her golden curly strands glistening in front of his eyes as she winked playfully at him, biting her bottom lip just moments before their passionate kiss.

She stepped as their proximity was approximately within milimetres even less as she cupped his face in her both small, brittle hands, tilting his head to have an access to his luscious lips as her gorgeous lips popped out, whilst his hands were clasped around her thin waist, holding it as his hands tightened, their lips crashed as Mrs.Howard commenced to grind on his body as she occassionally felt his hard crotch growing tighter when she felt against his, settling free a soft moan when their kisses grew more aggressive and savage as their wet tongues started dancing against one another, whilst his hands moved from her waist as they traveled smoothily from her toothsome back and downwards. Once his mammoth hands reached for her buttocks, he grabbed her by the buttocks, squeezing them as he nibbed lightly her bottom lip as her moans were slightly louder than moments ago. Then she walked backwards, barely having any idea if she is going to stumble on something to fall on her back by an incident. As their aggressive, breathtaking kisses kept on as their eyes were apart closed as she moved her hands from his face to his shoulders, pulling closer to him as they eventually ended upon the king-sized bed as Timothy was on top of her.

As he pinned her, she stripped his tank top, tossing it on the floor like a rag cloth as he wore nothing else except his boxers. In the interim, he bended over her as he planted feather, light and sweet kisses on her creamy, amorous body as her damp core dampened more. Her honey hair ruffled around her, forming a sacred halo, as she felt his hands travelling all over her body whilst her hands were traveling up and down his cheekbones , as her fingers runned every inch of his milky toned torso until her fingers felt something different. As soon as her hands reached for his boxer briefs, she pulled swiftly the waistband as it peeled inches of his light skin until they verged his ankles, tossing them on the floor too, as she winked at him when his hard member springed in front of her mesmerized eyes in awe, as her mouth agaped a bit when his hands clasped around her shoulders as he leant his head to peck her neck, attacking it with nibbles and sensual, steamy kisses as his lips slowly managed to tease her delicate neck's skin as plenty of soft and mildly loud fevered gasps escaped her opened mouth, shutting her eyes tightly as he started grinning on her. Furthermore, his erected member poked her upper hip as her breathing grew heavier, relishing the fiery sensation as her hands moved down to his member, grabbing it in her hand as she squeeze it, whilst her another one cupped his testicled, massaging them. Once her thumb kneaded his member tip, he moaned even louder as she whispered to him as she struggled to overcome the marvelous sensation, throwing her head back as she gave him a better access to his neck.

"Not too loud, darling." She warned as her folds got moistened even more than a couple of seconds ago, her eyes tightly closed yet as she wanted this phenomenal feeling to last for longer and possibly for eternity.

"You make me feel so... good," He paused as his lips transported from her frail neck that savoured every kiss and teeth's touch to her bare chest immediately.

"Rare bird!" He groaned her name as his lips moved on her already erected pink nipples as either of them was surrounded by his lips, as he started licking on circles whilst his another hand moved from her back to her another nipple, cupping her breast.

She kept on teasing his cock and balls as he was near the rim to his climax though it was early. It was way too early. She can sense it too.

"It's too early." He said as he struggled, hesitate between his voice and his breathing with firmly shutted eyes. "Fuck!" He was incapable of controlling his language, factly his body was betraying him.

Instead of answering him, she pushed him at last as she can raise her body as she was on her knees, sitting as his hand reached for her wild honey hair as his fingers tangled through her beaming curly strands, smiling to her as he was sitting against her. She giggled lightly as she cupped his cheeks, looking directly with igneous desire, passion into his warm chocolate eyes.

"You make me the happiest woman in this world, huh?" She inquired with mocking voice as she was indisputably naughty, eager to get whatever she pleases.

"Yes, babydoll." In this moment, he still played with her glossy magnificent hair that was midst his pure weaknesses. Her eyes closed like windows once she felt his fingers caressing every span of her hair, purring and humming in the same time. "It's pretty apparent we are made for each other."

"Exactly! I am so lucky to have you."

Then he cackled lightly like a schoolboy as Mrs. Howard joined him too, their cackles as one.

"I am the happpiest and luckiest man to have such gorgeous, smart and kind hearted woman. Exactly just like you."

"Aww!" She couldn't aid herself, scarcely restraining and controlling herself as she sensed her smooth cheeks heating momentarily. "It's called fate that brang us and decided to choose wisely on which day is going to be," His another hand cupped her chin as he tilted her head to look straight at her aesthetically hypnotizing hazel eyes. Her voice was so velvety, so moltening.

"Our prominent day, sweetie." He continued as he moaned inwardly. Moreover Jude's folds moistened even more after his velvety voice emitted as he cut her off. Afterward they chuckled sweetly.

Then she moved out her hands from his cheeks to his bare, broad shoulders, rubbing them with her fingers.

No longer than a half a minute, she sat on his crotch as their bodies positioned against one another, their chests pressed against one another, pressing her naturally roseate lips on his as their lips contacted, locked in an ashing, alluring kiss as their kisses grew more fiercely truculent, their tongues starting dancing against one another, whilst Jude's hands squeezed his shoulders to poise her. Unlike his big, secure hands traveled all over her bare ideal back, his fingertips faintly tickling her sensitive skin, peaking to her buttocks as she removed one of her hands from his shoulder as it moved down to his member, positioning it at her core entrance as she felt his manhood inside her, filling her core that craved for it.

He began thrusting in her slowly initially, thereafter increasing his pace as their moans floated in the numb romantic sanctuary. Her eyes were tightly closed as she enjoyed the sexy moment, her hips grinding on his as his thrusts were harder and quicker.

"Oooh... Ooooohh!" Her hands traveled all over his muscular back, upward and downward, digging her red manicured nails deeply in his flesh, leaving scratched marks as his groans were loud, almost verging to wake up the twins. Jude's groans didn't make an exception too.

"Hell yeah!" She threw her head back, her long, savage golden hair falling down as Timothy candidly enjoyed the sight. Her bouncing full, round breasts were fulfilling the perfect erotic scenery.

Additionally she was unable to control her body as their climaxes were almost nigh their edges, in the meantime she cupped one of her breasts, squeezing whilst holding tightly the bed sheet that hadn't arranged proportionally on the bed.

Nonetheless, her words were almost ignored as she opened halfly her eyes to observe his handsome face as he watched her facial expressions, besides her body with immense lust, desire. A smirk spread across his lips, noting her agape mouth as she was speechless, besides she wanted to say anything with horny voice.

"What about the condoms?" She questioned as she knew right away his answer will contrast her perception.

First and foremost, he didn't hear her due to the moans whose decibels were higher than her enquiry. He arched an eyebrow, convincing her to repeat what she said.

"Condoms?" She inquired as she raised her tone, without changing its emotional's temperature.

"...It doesn't matter." He replied as he needed a couple of seconds until he plants his seed in her core after the rougher, swifter thrusts as her wetness layered his member's tip, triggering quicker to his climax, first of all.

"Why?"

"Because I prefer to feel your skin rather than a nylon thing that prevents us from pleasure."

After his final thrust, at last he planted his seed in her core as it started oozing his cum, whilst he gripped his member, pulling it out of her entrance. Moans escaped from the top of their lungs, screaming in pleasure. Their mildly perspiratory bodies collapsed as Jude's slender body was on top of his, her bare breasts pressed against his toned chest, her head laying on his shoulder, her nostrils sniffing the crook of his neck, smelling the pleasant, sweaty fragrance after shower and sex.

Their eyelids built its ounce as they were almost asleep as Timothy's hand rested between her legs whilst his another one clasped around her waist, holding her. 

Despite everything, Jude adjusted her breath as she spoke, followed by a chuckle of her side.

"Well, it makes sense until I am impregnated 9 months after having twins." 

"We haven't spoken about having more children yet. Besides Tristan and Ellie." Timothy stated seriously.

"I know. But I would like to ask you something seriously. Please, be honest with me." She looked up at his eyes as she pursued for his eyes to confirm her forthcoming question. She offered him a little, radiant smile.

"Okay, dear. Go ahead." She runned her fine fingers through his toned chest.

"Would you like to have more of my children? You know what I mean." Mrs.Howard inquired.

"Look, honey! I would always love to have our children even more, regardless if it is either just 1 or 10. I am not forcing you for your current response to your question."

"It would be so sweet but wouldn't get too tired of me having more than just 2 children, would you?"

"No and never. It's so tender to adopt a child though it's not the same as much as to have your own."

"I know." She inhaled sharply. "However, it's so difficult for me to choose..." She was cut off by Timothy who replied instead of her as her hesitancy didn't permit her to choose either of the choices that she had.

"Judy, take your time to think about it and come up with your final decision whenever you are ready." He removed his hand between her legs as he reached his hand for her soft, wild hair, playing with it as she hummed in low voice. What it obvious that the former nun was really exhausted, needing a rest. "All you need now is to rest, okay?" He leant his head as he kissed her lukewarm temple.

She just nod her head, instead of peeling a word or even arguing, a metaphoric, tedious drama right before falling asleep in one another's cuddles, feeling much safer, warmer, although they didn't care what they are wearing to bed. Further, they ignored that they were naked from head to toes. 

"Good. Good night and I love you, rare bird!"

"Good night and I love you too, babe!"

Then they kissed each other, just seconds before turning off the lamps by their sides, falling asleep.

***

A couple of minutes before midnight were passing casually. Just like the strangers that walked down on the street, no matter if it is either daylight or night time. 

In the meantime, Dr.Azarova was in her compact office. By herself. With no one around. She wasn't sleepy at all. She was rather too fatigued spiritually and mentally. Scarcely having the opportunity just to arrange her thoughts in her head. Besides she felt uncondintional void in her still pounding heart. She was feeling empty without her beloved Valerie and her only daughter Shona. She felt like a soulless being with nothing left except her soul, that dwelled in her body for approximately 47 years. After she just greeted professionally her colleagues and patients, she was closed by herself in her small world. Her office. Sitting on her chair, welling salty tears on her pale face as her elbows were upon her desk, her hands cupping her eyes. She regretted for leaving her partner's house with her luggage in suitcase, besides her atrocious behaviour towards both men especially the love of her life. 

All she wanted to do is to behold her lover and apologize her directly. 

As she felt helpless, almost verging to survive all this mental hellish torment, she delved in her desk's drawers, seeking for her antidepresants as her glass of water stood aside her. As soon as she took her antidepressants in her hand, she immediately rammed almost all of them, swigging her glass of water. All of a sudden, her body betrayed her as she fell asleep, being unconscious after drinking the antidepressants, leaving her drawer opened, subsequently giving a hint to the others to find out by themselves what she had done to her and what led her to this condition.

Whilst her unconsciousness overtook her frail body, in the interim one of her colleagues tapped on her door, yelling her name. 

"Doctor Azarova? May I," As the young male doctor tapped lightly on the door, yelled her name for her response, he didn't receive the wished replication, unfortunately.

No longer than one quarter of the minute, his hand reached down for the doorknob, pressing it timidly as he was afraid to behold her enraged face once when either she is being far occupied with work or the voices and sounds aren't perceptible sufficiently for her. As it lightly opened the door, he peeped at the current scenery as he was too horrified, covering with one hand his mouth, restraining himself from screaming and shouting in the late night of Tuesday as his amber eyes were disgusted by her senseless condition. 

He opened widely the door, leaving it open as he sped up to her desk, scrutinizing her from closer as he attempted to rock her shoulders without any success. She was motionless as a mummy. Then he made a detour as he can see more detailed what's the real reason behind her state as he looked down at the opened drawer, noting the glass bottle with antidepressants as the cap was opened.

The young man sighed frustrated, wiping his sudoriferous forehead with a forearm. In this moment, he glimpsed backwards as he noticed some of his colleagues, wandering in the halls of the hospital, calling them urgently as they came to hospitalize Velika, putting her body in a patient bed, whilst the doctor who found her like that, grabbed the handset, dialing the numbers as he wanted to contact Ms.Volkova, Dr.Azarova's lover. So that to inform her about the happened just a few minutes ago. 

To be continued...