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Dr BJ Hunnicutt was out of town, at a conference in Houston, but he was due home later that warm Saturday in June. The house in Mill Valley was quiet, slumbering at six am. Erin was face down, dreaming in her bed, blonde hair tangled, cuddly toys scattered over the thin comforter, her pillow damp from her open mouth.
In the master bedroom, Peg awoke and rolled away from Hawkeye. He'd been holding her on his warm chest while they slept but she was now overheated and searching for a cooler part of the sheet and some fresh air. She found it just a few inches away, separated herself and wriggled down the large bed, waiting to sink into slumber again.
No need to get up yet; later she'd do a cursory tidy of the house and help Hawk cook dinner, ready for BJ's highly anticipated return. Neither of her men were neat freaks and didn't expect her to go crazy over housework, but BJ had been away for five whole days in Texas and she wanted to welcome him back to their cosy home in style. She and Hawkeye had both missed him greatly and he'd called every night for updates on Erin and to chat about the conference.
"Hey" Hawkeye spoke, his voice broken with sleep. "Where'd you go, lady?"
Peggy roused herself from her semi-comatose thoughts of dinner and vacuuming.
"Too warm. You're absolutely boiling. It's like snuggling with a space heater sometimes".
Hawkeye snorted a small laugh and spoke lazily. "You didn't seem to mind it in February when you stuck to me like a limpet every night."
"A limpet? How dare you"
"A barnacle, then" She felt Hawkeye shrug next to her.
"How rude" chuckled Peg, despite herself.
"Something that clings, anyway" yawned Hawk loudly, his jaw cracking.
"That's what I've got you for. BJ specifically told me you'd be great at warming me up in the winter. That's your USP you know".
Peg heard Hawk huff a laugh and then cough lightly as he woke up completely.
"Oh, is that right? Am I here just for my body temperature? If I'd known, I'd have just sent you two lunatics a set of long johns each and saved myself the airfare from Maine."
Peg pretended to gasp in shock at his joshing, and started to count on her fingers.
"Well, I guess you do have other talents you bring to this marriage... you're a good cook, not a bad driver, your eyes are-"
"-Enough talking, come here, Peggy, and let me feel how cool you've gotten without me"
Hawkeye rolled on his right side towards Peg and held her waist from behind, sliding his long arms around her, while she sat neatly on his lap.
"Mmm..." Peggy let out an involuntary moan at his warm presence. She loved to be spooned by Hawk. His height meant that she was totally supported by his chest and legs, and she pushed her bottom back into him in a morning stretch.
Hawk let out a quiet hum of pleasure and hugged her more firmly. Her thin-strapped pajama top rode up under his grasp.
"Whoops, sorry" he said, pulling the hem down over her cotton shorts, the bottom half of her summer nightwear. She didn't always bother with pajamas but Erin had been waking in the night lately, and it was good to be at least partially dressed if she had to stagger down the hallway to comfort her in the dark. Likewise Hawk had taken to putting a pair of boxers on before he fell asleep, so he could take his turn with Erin.
Tucked in cosily now, slightly too warm again, but enjoying the closeness, Peg snuggled down, enjoying the distinct aroma of 'eau de BF Pierce' emanating from his lean yet muscular surgeon's forearms.
She couldn't describe it, but it was a comforting yet sexy smell and distinctively *him*. Perhaps it was all that maple syrup and lobster he ingested as a child, she mused idly. Almost instinctively she pushed her bottom back into Hawkeye's crotch again and felt a responding pressure from him. With quite a bit of extra... firmness in his centre.
"Mmm... are you more awake than I thought, Doctor Pierce?"
Hawk chuckled under his breath at the title and leaned into her left ear, growling quietly, "I'm always awake for you, Peggy Jane. Especially when you push your sweet little ass onto my dick in the morning".
He punctuated his words with a gentle thrust from his pelvis, his arousal quite obvious now, harder and more insistent. He rubbed the line of his hardness along the crease of her buttocks slowly but firmly.
Peggy's stomach flipped at the turn the conversation had taken. She often felt this with Hawkeye when they were alone together. They could be gently flirting and suddenly sex was unequivocally on the table. She loved it. He was so different from BJ who was slower in his seduction of her, almost too thorough sometimes in his checking of her willingness along the way. She loved BJ's hesitancy, and the contrast between the two men. Hawkeye tended to assume she was up for it whenever their flirty talk started, and she admitted to herself he was usually right. He certainly was correct this morning.
Peggy grabbed Hawk's hands and placed them up on her breasts, over her thin top, still facing away from him.
"Hmm, what have we here...?" Hawk whispered. She could hear the grin in his voice, over her shoulder this time. He smoothed his hands over her pajama top, down to her waist, and then went back up to find her nipples, already hard from his breath against her ear and the pressure between her buttocks from his morning erection.
"God, Peg, you have beautiful breasts"
"Don't say 'breasts', it makes you sound like a doctor"
"Oh, I do apologise, what would madam prefer? Marvellous mammaries?" with this, he punctuated each word with a squeeze of each breast, in a jokey manner she found endearing in bed.
She shook her head no, keeping silent, enjoying the sensation of his hands on her. Her breasts were so sensitive that sometimes she felt she could probably orgasm just from having them touched and licked, if one day the boys would have the patience to try it. Perhaps that was something to add to the 'list of fun ideas' that was perpetually running in her mind. Things to try. Things to master. Things with two men in her bed, that would be infinitely better than with one. Sometimes she couldn't believe her luck - to have found two beautiful men who loved her and wanted to worship her body as much as she desired them. And the extra bonus of watching them together and joining in with their lovemaking was the cherry on the cake.
She wondered what BJ had planned for them this evening. He might be tired but he usually came back from trips horny and touch starved, so tonight would be intense, she was sure.
Hawkeye continued, oblivious to her thoughts of later, getting into his stride with the wordplay, enjoying showing off, as usual.
"A ravishing rack? Bodacious boobs? Tantalising tits?... Noteworthy nipples? Oh, you certainly have those, Peggy..." he broke off from his couplets to center in on her nipples and rub them gently, both at the same time. His mouth went to the back of her neck and pressed, slightly open, his tongue swiping along her hairline.
Peggy couldn't hold in a whimper. "Aah... mmm, 's nice".
Warmth flowed down into her crotch and she wriggled against Hawk's ever-hardening dick. Hawk fell silent and concentrated on his fingers, continuing to stroke Peg's hard buds through her flimsy top. He breathed in her scent, her soft upper back and shoulders under his nose.
Peg couldn't stand it. She needed more. Reaching up she flipped the neckline of her stretchy top under her breasts and freed them for Hawkeye's clever fingers to continue their work.
"Ohhh, good idea Peg, mmm, you read my mind" Hawkeye murmured as he rubbed her again and again, in small circles over and over her areola and nipple on each side. The sensation was driving her crazy and made her crave his touch elsewhere too, although she didn't want to give this up just yet. Her breathing was already deep and quickening.
"Hawk... mmm... I- I could just... I could come, just from this... Fuck, you turn me on"
"OH no no no, no you don't Peg, don't be sneaking in an orgasm this early in the proceedings... although that's a thought that I'll have to investigate properly later, well, me and Beej together... one side each... mmm, Jesus that's a great idea, note that down, take a memo or something..."
Hawkeye babbled to himself in a stream of consciousness while slowing his touch on her breasts.
She huffed her frustration but secretly agreed with him. She didn't want to come yet, and liked the idea of saving that particular fun until later when BJ could join in. He loved touching and sucking her breasts, and often said he could do it all day so she imagined he'd be enthusiastic. Just the image of her two men playing with her while she writhed underneath them (or above? her mind supplied) took her breath away.
"Aahh! Hmm, sounds good to me, darling. No, I don't want to come just yet, plenty of time. Erin went to bed late so she won't wake till about 9. You tired her out with all that wrestling."
Hawkeye chuckled and moved his hands back behind Peg. She felt his warm hands on her waistband and his fingers curled just inside, playing with the elastic.
"What are you up to, back there, hmm?" She giggled. Hawk always surprised her with his quicksilver and slightly deviant mind. She loved it. Even after a year or so of having sex with him, he could still surprise her.
"Well. You've been pushing your little tushy into me for a while now, so I think it's about time for me to check it out."
His fingers grasped her shorts and inched them down her hips a couple of inches. Then paused. Waiting for her response.
"Hmm... I guess that's okay. I mean, I can't check it out for myself, and I trust you. You are a doctor, after all"
"I definitely am, Ma'am, I've got a certificate and everything. Certified Gluteus Maximus Inspector Pierce, that's me!" Hawkeye brayed, in his Groucho Marx voice.
Peg laughed with gusto and pushed her behind as far back as she could, while arching her back for Hawk. She found this jokey sex talk fun and arousing with him, and with BJ, whereas with the few other men she had slept with she found it tawdry and a turn off - but those other men were not as clever or as quick as her boys. Or as skilled with their fingers.
Hawkeye hummed in appreciation of her hourglass shape and pulled her shorts down till they hugged her halfway down her thighs. He swept the bedsheet up and away and exposed her ass to the fresh air of the bedroom.
"O Peggy, did I ever tell you how magnificent your butt is?" he declaimed.
"Probably, but do tell me again in the daylight, doctor"
"Well, it's soft, and yet also firm, and round, not too big but not small at all... it's literally a perfect derrière"
"Yours isn't so bad either"
"Nonsense, I barely even have an ass, but I guess it serves its purpose. I sit down on it regularly"
"BJ likes it... I saw him kissing it intimately just last week... quite enthusiastically too, I seem to remember" Peggy joked.
Peg was so turned on right now that the memory of BJ grabbing Hawk's ass and plunging his tongue into him last Sunday night when they were all together, was adding to the heat in her crotch. She loved talking about BJ to Hawk, even during their one to one time, and Hawk seemed to like it too. It turned them both on more to think and talk about their muscly lanky husband with his strong arms, hairy chest and firm butt. They both had opinions on the mustache, but that was a battle for another time.
"Ha ha, yes, he was rather keen on my ass that day... mmm, I do miss his dirty mouth..."
Hawk kissed Peggy's neck and nibbled her earlobe, breathing into her ear. She turned around over her left shoulder for a kiss on the mouth, their first today despite all the rubbing and dirty talk. Hawk's warm hands found each of her buttocks and squeezed, humming happily at the feeling. He had somehow taken his boxers down, unbeknownst to Peg; the first sign for her was a slightly wet, warm feeling as he rubbed the end of his hard dick into the top of the crease of her bottom. He was obviously more excited than she'd realised, as his dick was leaking and he was rock hard for her. Perhaps it was all the talk of BJ licking his ass and her coming from having her tits fondled.
She sighed at the feeling of Hawk pressing into her skin, pushing but with nowhere to go but up and down a section of her lower spine, up and down, sliding along her skin, while he breathed loudly into her ear.
"Jeez, Peggy, I'm so close already, what have you done to me?"
The joking tone was gone and his voice was velvety and low. It struck deep into her centre and she pulled her shorts down lower so that she could press further back and arch higher into his leaking cock.
"Ohhh, that's good. Yeh, so good Peg..."
Hawk shuffled himself down the bed and leaned back, still on his side, so that his dick slid wetly in between her buttocks. Peg stiffened slightly at the implied intrusion, but the warmth and wetness of his dick made him glide beautifully between the plump cheeks of her bottom, not yet invading her private space at all. Then the wet head of his dick slid over her anus and she gasped. The sensation was new but pleasantly stimulating. Hawkeye continued thrusting, sliding along her butt crack, getting wetter all the time. It was an unexpected turn of events but Peg was enjoying the novelty and how much it obviously turned Hawkeye on.
He pushed her cheeks tightly together around his dick and groaned as he thrust between them. .
"Is this ok, Peg? God, you feel amazing around me". His breath caught and he sighed loudly.
"It's ok, darling, whatever you want. Don't, you know, push it in, will you?"
"No no no, I won't, I promise, this is beautiful. I really want to fuck you in a minute but for now I'm loving your perfect ass"
Peggy felt swept along in Hawk's obvious excitement and felt herself becoming wet in anticipation of his dick inside her. She loved it when he pushed in slowly but firmly, then he often stayed still for a few seconds while she enjoyed the sensation of being totally filled up by him. His dick wasn't as long as BJ's but it was about the only part of his lean body that was girthy; she was often surprised and gratified by how it stretched her. With BJ's length and Hawkeye's width, she really did have the best of both worlds. What a lucky girl she was, she thought for possibly the five hundredth time that year.
Hawkeye was still behind her, grasping her hips, panting now and thrusting faster. On each pass of his dick over her hole, she gasped and felt her excitement mount. His hands squeezed harder on to each ass cheek, to push the pressure onto his hard, wet cock. He suddenly dipped lower with his dick and pushed briefly into her pussy, which made her gasp loudly.
"Hawk!"
She moaned in surprise and pleasure, but realising how empty she felt when his dick left to return to its tight channel between her cheeks. He had gathered some lubrication on his dick from her wet pussy and was using it to keep fucking between her buttocks. She found this incredibly sexy, being used by this man, knowing that soon it would be her turn to be pleasured; that was certain. Hawkeye had never left her hanging and was an exceedingly thorough lover.
Hawk was muttering to himself, eyes closed now "yeah, yeah, Peggy...Peggy... so good for me, I love you Peg... so good"
Peggy's heart swelled. Hawkeye used the love word sparingly in bed, so to hear it in this context made her melt. She whispered "I love you too, Hawk" and he took a deep breath and slowed his pelvic thrusts until he was just barely moving, his hot, wet cockhead just nestled next to her hole. She found it vastly tempting to push down on to him, just to try, to feel what it would be like, to welcome him in, to envelope him inside her completely. But she resisted; that was maybe another thing to add to the "one day" list in her head. Besides, she knew it wouldn't be that easy and she'd need considerable preparation before that was even a physical option, let alone a psychological one.
"Mmm, your cock feels so nice, just nestled there. You're nearly inside me" she moaned, feeling daring even mentioning it. She wasn't even sure how she felt about him being right *there* but was so turned on she couldn't stop telling him her thoughts.
"Baby, I can't tell you how good you feel... so warm for me... snug and... tight".
Hawk seemed to come to his senses a little with this and opened his blue eyes. Peg turned over, feeling the wet drag of Hawkeye's erection around her left buttock and flank, until she was facing him. Her breasts were level with his mouth now, and he gazed into her eyes while he opened his mouth wide to capture one and suck lustily. She bucked her hips into his waist and he held her firmly in his arms, the tip of his dick just brushing her entrance.
Hawkeye's beautiful bedroom eyes remained open, yet half-lidded and looking at her while licking and sucking on her right nipple. Her top was still technically on her body, the straps stretched beyond repair now but she didn't care. She wangled her arms out of them, never once letting her nipple leave Hawkeye's mouth. She pushed her top down past her waist and legs and off, taking the pajama shorts with it, both pushed to the bottom of the bed by Hawk's feet.
Peg slung her right leg over Hawkeye's slim hips and attempted to push down while still enjoying his mouth on her nipple. Damn, their height difference was so annoying sometimes! Hawk pushed his pelvis forward so that his dick rose up to almost meet her. She could feel the heat and hardness of it teasing her clit in a frustratingly tantalising manner. This wasn't enough. She wanted him inside her, now, one way or another.
Hawkeye's eyes were closed, and he was licking at her other breast now, as well as fiddling with her right nipple, driving her insane.
"Hawkeye"
One blue eye opened. If she wasn't so horny and desperate for him, she would laugh at the comical effect.
"Hmm?" he queried
"I need you. Inside me, baby. Now."
"Yeah? Your pussy feeling empty? I can help with that."
"Always. I need you to fill me up... OH!"
Peggy stifled a loud cry as Hawk pushed up fast into her, abandoning her breasts so he could reach her wet slit with his cock. She took in his full length and felt the delightful stretch as he held her still. She could feel his pulse pumping through his impossibly hard dick as she accustomed herself to him.
"Oh, Hawk, yeah... so big.."
Peg tried to start riding him and he used his large hands to keep her still.
"Hang on, hang on... I just want to feel you for a minute. Warm for me, so tight... stay still... Mrs Hunnicutt"
Peg found it incredibly hot when Hawk used her married name. BJ didn't mind, luckily. (Peg secretly believed he found it hot too)
She groaned in arousal and frustration. But stayed still. She knew it was worth it. Hawk's dick almost seemed like it was getting harder and wider inside her, although she knew that was physically unlikely, but it felt great, hot and pulsing. Hawkeye reached behind her, between her spread legs. She felt his fingers touching her gently where his dick was nestled into her. He rubbed gently around it and they both moaned. Hawkeye lowered his dark head down to kiss her and Peg pushed her open mouth onto his. Her tongue licked into his mouth as she panted for him. They kissed for a minute, his fingers still slickly stroking the place where he disappeared into her. Peggy rolled onto her back so that Hawk was laying on top of her, then he tilted his pelvis and lifted up so that he was kneeling above her, still big and tightly held inside her, but she could inspect his beautiful face and soft chest.
"Fuck me, Hawk, please!" She begged. She could feel that her face was pink and she was desperate to feel him move inside her after the stillness he had insisted on. Hawkeye grinned at her, his cheeky face never far from the surface. He gripped her hips and gently pulled them towards him, pushing deeper inside.
"Yes Hawk, ahhh - harder though." she gasped
Hawk pumped his hips between her legs, and Peggy put her feet up on his shoulders to let him in even deeper. After a few rapturous minutes, he slowed.
"Hold on a moment, Peg, I forgot something" he said with a grin.
"Huh? Wha-? Ohhhh!" She moaned as he put two fingers in his mouth and then brought them down between her legs to cleverly find her clitoris. Those surgeon's fingers would be the death of her, she was certain. He rubbed gently in circles until she was panting and writhing in front of him, her eyes clenched shut while she enjoyed every sensation. Hawk continued to gently thrust while fingering her, his dick sliding out till just the head was inside, and then pushing slowly but firmly back in, making Peggy feel like she was going to explode. The combination of his slow thrusts and fast wet fingers made her feel faint and she desperately tried to hold in her high pitched moans. Just as she thought she couldn't take any more he carefully withdrew his cock, and his fingers, and scooted down the bed onto his chest. His long legs dangled to the floor.
"What... where are you going?" Peggy moaned, bereft at the loss of him. She was so close to coming that her mind felt foggy and desperate. Hawkeye answered her by pushing her legs apart again and placing his clever mouth right on her pussy, making direct eye contact with his intense stare, the one that had made her fall half in love with him through the photos that BJ had sent home from Korea. His tongue found her clit immediately and he started to lick her hungrily, humming and moaning to himself as if he was enjoying his favourite meal. His right thumb pushed gently into her wet slit as far as it would go, which felt heavenly to Peg. It wasn't as thick as his cock, but the combination of that and his ever-moving tongue was blissful. She could happily lay there and enjoy this forever; he was worshipping her cunt and she loved it. She pushed herself down to take in as much of his thumb as possible as it caressed her from the inside. His forefinger pushed between her buttocks and rested near her hole. Peggy was gloriously confused by this new move of Hawkeye's, but decided it turned her on, so she'd go with the flow. Yet another conversation for another time.
"Peggy... I want the taste of you on my tongue, all the time"
Hawkeye ceased his licking briefly to look up at Peg.
She chuckled, charmed by his enthusiasm, but soon realised she was again very close to coming, especially with his finger, right there, at the edge of her most private place, where his dick had been sliding just twenty minutes or so ago. Peggy thanked all her lucky stars and the universe in general that she'd strongly suggested to BJ that they invite Hawk to visit them in Mill Valley just over a year before. Things had only gotten better and better since then..
"Hawk - I - I'm... I can't-" she panted, on the edge of coming. He looked up across her tummy with loving eyes, still wriggling his tongue in devilish ways around her soft folds, and swirling his thumb around her vagina. He withdrew his hand, closed his eyes, took a breath and pushed the flat of his tongue firmly along her pussy, from the very edge of her perineum to her clit, in one long, slow, smooth movement, humming as he went, sending vibrations through to the very core of her. She was tipped over the edge into bliss, and senseless, she grabbed Hawk's soft silvering hair between her legs, riding his face and moaning, until the sensations ebbed away, leaving her breathless.
Hawk rested his face on her tummy and looked up at her, doe-eyed and wet-chinned. Smiling smugly, he asked "Okay?" as if there was any doubt that she'd enjoyed herself.
Peggy laughed and rubbed his stubbly cheek softly, after letting go of her tight hold on his hair. "Yes, I would definitely vote for okay right now"
"Good, I aim to please, you know"
"Obviously. You aim very well"
Hawkeye knelt back up on the bed, his erection still there, if slightly less frantic for attention. It bobbed heavily in front of him and Peggy enjoyed the chance to just watch Hawk. She reached forwards and stroked under his balls, taking him by surprise and making him hitch his breath.
"I love touching you just there, your skin is so soft" she said gently, feeling loving and emotional after her intense orgasm.
"Ha! Well, I'm not averse to that, just took me by surprise, that's all."
Hawk smiled, catching her eye and grabbing her wrist. He used her hand to stroke himself, around his warm, soft balls at first and then up onto his hardening dick, ready for attention again. She gripped harder and let him move her hand as he wanted it up and down, and over the wettening end. He let go and she carried on, his head falling back while he groaned, his back straight and knees strong, taking his full weight.
Peg admired Hawkeye's body as she pleasured him, his lean legs and pelvis, slightly feminine waist and soft looking but firm chest, with a drizzle of dark hair in the middle. He wasn't as hairy as she'd expected from the photos BJ had sent her. A man that dark-haired would usually be quite covered in hair but Hawkeye wasn't, even his legs were patchily covered with only fine hairs. The hair around his dick was dark and thick though, and as she held his length tightly she got an urge to taste it. She rolled herself onto her knees and bent down, licking his tip confidently, making him flick his eyes open and down at her fast, sighing.
"Jeez, Mrs Hunnicutt", (that name again, Peggy melted inside.), "you're insatiable this morning. That's not a complaint, by the way".
Peg licked and sucked, gently at first, at the tip of Hawkeye's dick and the first few inches underneath. She knew he liked that best and didn't get much from her going further down. Her hand crept back to his balls, drawn up tighter into his body now, and she stroked them, enjoying Hawkeye's gasp above her. She pushed her pointed tongue into his slit and he groaned deep in his throat. Again she did it, and over and over till he was panting and holding her head, trying not to thrust into her mouth. Her tongue travelled round the leaking end of him, she sucked hard and he pulled out with a pop, wheezing.
"Can I fuck you now? Just can't wait any longer, Peg"
"Of course honey... but, let me get on top of you so I can watch your pretty face"
She always enjoyed watching Hawkeye take his pleasure, and when he came it was always a sight to behold. She found that when she touched herself alone, his orgasm face quite often popped into her mind unprompted.
Hawk complied, laying himself down, holding his cock firmly for her, while taking a few firm strokes up and down just for fun. Peggy hovered over him and took over the grip of his dick so that the hard hot tip was rubbing against her wet pussy. She had had her orgasm but she was still turned on by Hawkeye, especially when he was so desperate to get back inside her. She used his tip to rub against her clit and whimpered to herself.
"God, Hawkeye, I just love your dick so much. I wish I had it at home with me while you're at work, so I could push it inside me and keep it safe all day. And if I had time on my own I could rub it against my pussy... oh..." she heard herself gasp.
"Peg honey, if you keep talking like that and rubbing me, I'm not going to last three more seconds, let alone minutes." Hawk's voice was hoarse and his face was pink.
Peggy grinned, sat up and lowered herself down onto Hawkeye's stiff cock. She leaned forward onto his chest to feel his skin on hers, and started to move her pelvis so that she could feel him sliding in and out of her. Hawkeye's eyes were closed in concentration, a crease between his eyebrows, breathing hard. His head was propped up on a pillow so she reached to kiss his forehead, and he grabbed her hips to pull her down onto him harder.
"That's what I've been waiting for, Peggy, yep, that's it" he breathed out, staring at her, taking in every part of her face. Suddenly Hawk was frantic, his thrusts speeded up while he pounded upwards into her, chasing his climax.
"Here I go baby, jeez... ah ah..." he announced, as Peg squeezed her internal muscles around his thick cock. She felt him pulse and slightly slowed her movements. Hawkeye arched up off the bed as he came inside her, with a strangled moan.
Peg opened her eyes to look at Hawkeye's face, and caught him still reeling, eyes rolled back and mouth slightly open. He collapsed back and let go of her hips. He looked fucked out and exhausted, exactly as she had imagined he would. His dark silver-shot hair was sticking up all over the place and hanging in his eyes. He looked beautiful and happy.
They were quiet for a few minutes, settled together, Peg on his chest, still conjoined, hugging, kissing and making plans for the day. After a while their mutual stickiness made them move apart, wincing.
"Come on lazybones... let's get in the shower before Erin comes to find us. BJ will be home in eight hours!" exclaimed Hawk, a toothy grin splitting his face as he thought about their athletic Californian hunk pulling up onto the drive later.
"He'd better be bringing us presents from Texas" replied Peg.
"Ten gallon hats? Yellow roses? Black gold?" Hawkeye suggested archly.
"Oh, I don't really mind, just as long as he is back here safely tonight, and we can show him just how much we missed him".
Peg really had missed BJ, and Erin had asked every day when her Daddy would be home.
"Oh wow, then I am definitely going to need a nap after lunch" laughed Hawkeye.
Peg smiled radiantly, chuckling as she slipped on her yellow towelling robe and headed for the shower.
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