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The Ice Cream Man Ch. 01

By: DG Hear



This story could go in a number of different categories. I chose 'Romance'. It could have easily been Erotic couples or Loving wife. The story will be posted in four chapters due to the length. My editor has chosen not to be recognized. I hope you enjoy the story. Chapter 1 



Ever since I was a kid I remember the sound of the ice cream truck coming down the street. Like every other kid on the block I'd run into the house and yell, "Mom! The ice cream truck is coming." Most of the time she would give us kids, that's my brother, my sister and me, the money for an ice cream.

I remember saying that when I grew up I was going to be an ice cream man. Of course everyone laughed at me but I meant it. After high school I went to college and took a business management course. I wanted to know how to run a business. Upon graduation and with the help of my parents I bought an ice cream delivery truck.

It wasn't the kind with the ding-a-lings on it, but a large truck where you delivered ice cream to stores. I was on my own, except for paying back my parents; I lived in a trailer court and drove an older truck but life was good.

I saved most of my earnings other than paying my expenses. I made sure that every payday I paid my parents first. Renting a trailer was the right thing for me to do because I didn't have to worry about upkeep. Little by little I replaced some of the furniture with things I bought. The first big item I bought was a Harley motorcycle. I loved to ride it in the evenings. I did pick up a lot of dates with it also.

****

Throughout the years I dated a lot of women. I even got serious about a few of them but I couldn't see myself getting married and tied down to one woman. I liked sex as much as the next guy, but I was happy with my life. If I ever got bored I would make a couple of calls and get a date. Life was good.

My parents worried about me being single. I told them that if they were worried about grandkids that my sister Trina and brother Jim already had kids and would probably have more. As far as eating well, I told mom that's why I came over most every Sunday for dinner.

I had lots of friends and relatives and whenever there was a party or some kind of doings, I always supplied the ice cream. I was a pretty popular guy when it came to ice cream.

I was now thirty years old and had saved quite a bit of money over the years. I was also able to pay my parents off. My ice cream route kept growing and of course it took more time to service all my customers. I would sometimes work twelve hours a day and at least a half day on Saturdays.

Oh, my name is Jeffrey Allen Keys; most of my friends just call me Jeff. My buddy Keith, who was recently divorced asked me to go to a party with him. I told him I didn't go that way and he just laughed. We always kidded with each other.

The party was being giving by some guy he dealt with. I forgot to mention that Keith was a Private Investigator. This client had hired him to follow his cheating wife and get him information he could use in court. Marty, his client was so happy with the results that he was throwing a big beach bash on his estate.

When I asked Keith why he didn't just take a date he told me that there were going to be dozens of ladies at the party. I agreed to go since it would be held on a Saturday evening. I asked him if I should bring some ice cream and he just laughed.

****

A little more about me. I'm six foot tall and weigh in the hundred eighty pound range. I don't really exercise because I get all the exercise I need hauling ice cream packages all day. According to my dates, I'm said to be good looking and somewhat of a funny guy.

I love sex as much as the next guy. One thing I do is make love to every woman while having sex. I didn't say I love them but I make love to them. I'm fond of foreplay. I think it's actually more fun then the actual fucking sometimes.

To be with a woman and make her feel good turns me on even more. I love sucking and massaging their breasts and kissing down their bodies. My favorite area is their belly below the belly button and down to their muff, that is those that have muffs. A lot like to shave it all off; personally I love rubbing my face in a nice trimmed muff, but I wouldn't refuse any.

Keith and I went to the party and he introduced me to his past client, Marty. He welcomed me and told us to enjoy ourselves. This was one big beach house. It's the kind you see in movies. The portion of the beach behind his house was private and there were lots of people mingling around.

There was a food snack table set up that sure wasn't chips and dip which I was used to. Marty, must have been quite the wealthy man. His guests seemed to be, how do I say it? A little snobby and some were stuck on their self. Others seemed a little more normal.

Most of the women were quite sexy and knew it, but most all women in shorts or a bathing suit look pretty darn good to me. All kidding aside they were a handsome group of people. I don't like calling women handsome but I guess it's proper English. Most were just damn nice looking.

Keith knew some of the people there; past clients he told me. He walked up to one woman he must have known quite well. He took her hand and kissed her on the cheek. They were both all smiles. He introduced me to her; her name was Kelly and she was quite stunning.

She walked over to the snacks and it gave Keith time to tell me I was on my own for the night. I had driven because Keith told me he had planned on drinking a lot. Now I could tell he was hoping Kelly would be there. He told me he hoped to be going home with her. Jumping ahead a bit, that's exactly what happened.

I found some nice people to talk to and had my snacks and drinks. There was one blonde woman in a two piece white bikini and a matching wrap that I found myself staring at. When I came across Keith I asked him if he knew her. He said he hadn't seen her before but she was talking to Marty's latest girlfriend Nicole.

I couldn't help but stare at the blonde. She was flirty with a lot of the men but it was all talk. They might have kissed her cheek or touched her shoulder but that was about it. I was debating with myself, which I have a habit of doing, deciding if I should introduce myself. I guess I felt that we were in different leagues.

Before the debate was over she came over to where I was sitting. I stood up and smiled at her. "You've been staring at me for quite a while now and I was wondering why?" she said in an inquiring way and not in anyway mean or worried.

"Because you're beautiful and I was wondering if you were with someone. I'm Jeff Keys."

"I'm Jennifer Bradley, my friends call me Jen. I don't think I've ever met you before. Are you a friend of Marty's?"

"I met him today, I came with a friend." She looked around and I told her, "A male friend; he met a female friend of his so I guess I'm alone."

"We're never alone Jeff; would you like some company? I'd like to get to know more about you."

We sat down and talked. I think some of the guys she had been talking to were a little pissed that she was with me at the moment. She asked me to get her a glass of wine, which I did and me a beer.

I handed her the glass of wine and she thanked me. She said she would go first and tell me about herself.

"I'm twenty-six, unmarried. I graduated from State college and work at Bradley Industries. Before you ask, Bradley Industries is owned by my father."

I'd heard of the company before. They make machinery parts for a number of large companies. If her dad owned this company then she was from a very wealthy family.

She continued, "I'm an executive secretary in the legal department."

"So what brings you to this party?" I asked.

With a pretty smile and a sip of her wine she says, "Nicole, Marty's girlfriend has always been my best friend. We've been to college together and she works at Marty's Real Estate agency. Now, it's your turn," she said with a smile.

I knew I was out of her league but what the hell, I might get lucky. "Do you like ice cream?" I asked.

"What?" I knew I had caught her off guard. "What does that have to do with anything?" she responded.

"Everything! I can't date a woman who doesn't like ice cream." I was smiling.

"Who said anything about dating? I just wanted to know a little about you," she replied.

"You're beautiful but you already know that. I would like to get to know you better but you haven't answered my ice cream question."

She was beautiful, maybe five four in height, hour glass figure. Nice boobs, not too big but a definite mouthful from what I could see. I couldn't help but stare at the area below her belly button, my turn-on.

"Ok, I'll play along. I like ice cream, strawberry is my favorite. Now what?"

"Stay with me and you get a lifetime supply of strawberry ice cream." I smiled at her." Jen, I sell ice cream. I have my own business and sell ice cream to small stores and super Markets. My lifetime ambition," I laughed.

It made her smile and she said, "So, tell me more about yourself and family."

"I'm thirty, never been married, no kids," I smiled, "I have a married sister and brother who keep bugging me to find the right woman and settle down. Other than that, not much to tell. Oh, I did go to college and got a degree in Business Management. I wanted it to know the rules about owning my own business."

When I finished she asked me if I wanted to go in the water. The moon was full and the light waves were coming in. We stood up and she took off her wrap and I took off my shirt and shorts. I had my bathing suit on underneath.

We grabbed a couple of towels and headed to the water. We dropped the towels and ran in. After going about waist deep we went under water. When we came up out of the water our faces and hair were wet. She looked so sexy; we were face to face and I kissed her. I don't mean a peck on the cheek or even a peck on the lips. I put my arms around her and kissed her passionately.

She didn't back away but put her arms around my neck. I lowered my hands down her back to her ass and pulled her tight against me. After the kiss I put my hands on her waist and we looked at each other.

"I'm sorry! I don't know what made me do that," I said.

"No reason to apologize, I liked it," she said as she smiled at me.

We played around and swam a little in the water. We talked some and I was trying to figure out what it was she liked about me. I believe I was different from the men she was used to. There was nothing snobbish or phony about me. I tried to be honest with her.

I told her that I owned a Harley Motorcycle and liked to ride it in the evening. She asked me if I would take her for a ride and I told her anytime. We were really hitting it off great, just the two of us.

After getting out of the water and drying off she asked me if I could drive her home. After telling her "No problem," she went to talk to Nicole and I went to see Keith.

He was surprised that Jen asked me to take her home. I knew he thought she was a gorgeous girl and was out of my class but didn't want to say so. Chances are he was right but I wasn't about to pass up this chance.

I asked her how she got to the party and she said she came with Nicole and they were going to spend the night but changed her mind. She slipped her wrap over her swim suit and got her overnight bag as we walked to my truck. When she saw I had a truck she kind of smiled. I opened her door and she got in while I stared at her legs.

She was so beautiful that I was willing to bet that she was once a model. I might have been something new for her but she was something new for me also. They say opposites attract and I was pretty sure we were from different pages in life.

I asked her, "Where to? ..." 

She said, "Your place."

I didn't argue and drove to my trailer. When I pulled into the trailer park I saw a small grin cross her lips. I opened her door and watched as she slid off the seat and held her hand as she got out of the truck.

Thank God, my trailer was at least straightened up. Most days she would have come into a disaster. On Saturday mornings I usually try and straighten it up because I often have company come over after a night out on Saturdays. I was proud of myself, clean sheets and all.

I asked her if she wanted something to drink and she said no. She came up and kissed me. "I want to have sex with you, that's why I'm here." We kissed some more and headed for the bedroom.

She slipped off her wrap and unclasped her swimsuit top. Her breasts were every bit as beautiful as I imagined. She went to take off her bikini bottoms and I told her I would do that later. It surprised her; I think she was used to being in charge.

I took off my shirt, shorts and bathing suit. My cock was already getting hard. She reached down and began to stroke it. "Jeff, I need for you to wear a condom. Is that a problem?"

"That's fine, whatever you want," I replied. I really don't like using condoms unless I'm with someone new. Most of my sex partners over the years were on the pill or used some other type of birth control.

I like the feel of skin against skin and the look I get as I cum in my partner. She might have seen a glint of sadness because she explained why I needed a condom.

"I was on the pill and I had a yeast infection. I know that's not something you want to hear but it's fine now. My doctor said I should stay off the pill for a couple of months. I haven't been with anyone for over a month so I haven't been back to the doctor. I have an appointment to go back in about six weeks. I don't want to wait to be with you." She kissed me hard and passionately. We climbed on the bed and continued necking.

As I mentioned earlier, when I'm with a woman I make love to her, not just have sex. After kissing down her neck I rubbed the sides of her breasts as I alternated taking each nipple in my mouth sucking it till it became hard.

I watched her close her eyes as I continued down her midsection. She had a smile on her face as I kissed and licked my way down to her belly button. I move down a little further and licked the little bit of hair below her navel. That part of a woman's anatomy doesn't get enough attention.

When I kiss a woman there, below her belly button, they always seem to suck in their tummy. I continued to rub my face on that area of her body and she was moaning lightly.

I moved down between her legs and put my fingers at the waist band of her bikini bottoms and slowly pulled them down. She looked at me, smiled and raised her ass as I pulled the suit off her legs.

"Don't forget the condom," she said in a low voice.

"I won't, I promise," I answered her as I spread her legs and put my mouth on her natural blonde muff. I rubbed my face all over it as she continued moaning. I could now smell her sex and see the wetness on her pussy. I went lower and planted my mouth against her pussy lips.

"Oh God! That feels so good," she said.

I spread her lips with my fingers and licked and tongued her pussy faster and faster, her hips pumping up and down against my face. She was having an orgasm and screamed out how good it felt.

As soon as she settled a little, I reached in the end table and grabbed a condom and put it on. I took a pillow and put it under her hips. It makes penetration so much better.

She was smiling and telling me what a good lover I was as I rubbed my hardened cock up and down her slippery slit, each time watching her moist, pink pussy opening up, waiting for me to enter.

"Fuck me Jeff! Please fuck me now."

As she spread her legs wide I slowly pushed my cock into her waiting pussy. I watched as her lips swallowed my cock like a popsicle. I pushed it in slowly till she had taken it all. Before I even started pumping she was gyrating her ass all over the pillow.

I held up her legs and began to pump my cock in and out of her. We got a tempo going and both of us were saying all kinds of things. "Do you like that Jen? Do you like to be fucked like this? Want it faster and harder?" I asked.

"God yes! Faster, harder, make me your slut, fuck me. It feels so good, I don't want you to ever stop. Oh fuck! I'm coming again. Oh fuck Jeff, give it to me, give me your cock!"

A guy can only take so much of this kind of talk. I lifted her legs high as I came hard and deep. Her pussy kept pulsating holding my cock tight in her. I lowered her legs, kept my cock in her and lay across her but holding most of my weight on my arms.

We kissed a number of times and I raised up enough to suck on her nipples. She told me to leave my cock in her, which I did. Eventually it got soft and I went to pull out and she tightened her pussy muscles. My cock sort of flopped out.

"Oh Shit!" I said very loudly.

"What's the matter Jeff?" asked Jen.

"The damn condom came off. That's never happened to me before."

She didn't seem overly nervous but said, "You better reach in and get it. I don't need to risk a pregnancy."

She bent her knees and spread her legs wide. I took two fingers and went searching for the condom. "Oh shit Jeff! That feels good," she said as she was laughing.

I was laughing too because it was quite funny. I could get it between two fingers but it would keep slipping from my fingers. After a couple of minutes I was able to pull it out. It had a slash on the side. It had some cum in it but I knew it was nowhere near the amount I spent. I showed it to Jen and got up and threw it in the toilet.

"Hopefully everything will be ok because I'm not going to stop fucking you," said Jen.

I got up and ask Jen if she wanted a beer or a wine cooler. It was the only drinks I had in the house. "I'll have a wine cooler, thank you."

We sat on the bed and drank our drinks and talked about how good the sex was. About a half hour later Jen reached in the drawer and took out another condom. "I'll put this one on you," she said.

She began playing with my cock and kissed the head of it. As it was getting harder by the second she took the whole head and sucked on it. 'Damn!' I thought, 'my new girlfriend's a slut.'

She somehow put the condom in her mouth and slid it onto my cock. I wondered where she ever learned something like that but knew better than to ask.

I lay on my back and she lowered her pussy down on my cock. It was awesome watching her go up and down on my cock, watching it appear and then be buried deep inside of her. After a while she lay on top of me with my cock buried it her. We both pushed our pelvic against each other.

She sat back up and got off of me. She got on her hands and knees and I took her from behind. While fucking her I pushed a finger and then two into her ass. After she came I kept pumping into her pussy until I grabbed her by the hips and came hard.

"It stayed on this time," I said to her. "You'll just have to put them on for me from now on." We both laughed.

She spent the night with me and we had sex one more time before morning.

**** 

I woke up before Jen and just looked how beautiful she was. It wouldn't be hard to fall in love with a woman like this but I wondered if I could really trust her. She was probably one of the best lovers I have ever been with, but like me, she learned it somewhere.

I took a shower and put on the coffee. I was wondering what she would be like today. She really didn't drink all that much. So many people have regrets the morning after, I was hoping she wouldn't. I went in the kitchen to get a cup of coffee.

"Good morning Jeff!" I heard her say standing in the bedroom doorway. She had a light blanket wrapped around her; she was smiling.

"Good morning to you pretty lady. Care for a cup of coffee?" I asked.

"As soon as I take a shower. You don't mind, do you?"

"Of course not. In fact I'll wash your back if you like?" I was smiling at her.


The Ice Cream Man Ch. 01



"No thank you. If you get in the shower with me we'll never get out and I have to get home. My parents are expecting me by noon." She headed for the shower.

After getting out she told me that I was a lot of fun to be with and hoped we could be together again. "Most anytime Jen, just let me know. I work long hours but my weekends are free."

We made plans to go to the motorcycle races the following Saturday. She told me she had never been to one. I decided to give her a ride home on my Harley. We put her overnight bag in my side carry bag and she got on behind me and I told her to hold on tight.

We pulled up to her house. It was gated and she pushed the buttons and the gate opened. Yes, I was right, her parents were very wealthy. I pulled up in front of the stairs to the porch and front door.

I was thinking of leaving when Jen said, "Come in and meet my parents. If you just leave I'll have a lot of explaining to do."

I was a bit leery but I had nothing to lose and followed her to the door. As we reached the door it was opened by a butler. "Morning Charles," Jen said to the butler. "This is my friend Jeffrey. He'll be staying for dinner."

Charles nodded and went about his business. I had no idea she was inviting me to dinner. We walked into the living room, which was as big as my whole trailer. Her parents were sitting there talking and reading the paper.

Jen kissed her Mother and walked over and kissed her Father. "Mom, Dad, this is my friend Jeffery, but he prefers to be called Jeff. I invited him over for you to meet." 

I said hello to her parents. She said she needed to change and would be right back. Mr. Bradley asked me to sit down. He began by asking me where I lived and worked. It was kind of the third degree but he didn't threaten me or anything like that.

I told him the complete truth about myself. I was proud of my accomplishments and had nothing to hide. He told me his favorite ice cream was 'butter pecan', I promised to bring him some the next time I came over. I think it caught him a bit off guard. I'm sure most of Jen's dates tried to impress him but I'm sure he could read people better than most.

"How did you meet Jen?" he asked. I guess he figured that we probably didn't hang out at the same places, especially with me showing up on a motorcycle. About that time Jen walked in the room. She looked as gorgeous as ever. 

"We met at Marty and Nicole's party Daddy. He promised me a ride on his motorcycle and picked me up at Nicole's this morning and brought me home."

She just lied to her dad about where she stayed. At twenty-six you would think she could stay where she wanted. Mr. Bradley looked over at me probably wondering if I would lie for Jen. Thank God he didn't ask me; I hate lying. 

Mrs. Bradley said dinner was ready. I asked if I might make a call to my mother. I wanted to let her know I wouldn't be over for dinner, I usually go there on Sundays.

Mrs. Bradley was happy that I thought about my mother. She said mothers always worried about their children, no matter how old they were. I talked to my mom and told her I was invited out for dinner but I would see her sometime during the week. "Love you Mom," I said and Mrs. Bradley smiled.

I didn't realize Mr. Bradley was somewhat watching my every move. At the dinner table Mr. Bradley was still asking me questions. I answered them as honestly as I could. He did thank me for the respect I showed and that I could call him John, and his wife Mary. It seemed to make Jen happy.

After dinner he mentioned he would like to talk with me privately. Mary asked Jen if she would go to the store with her. "Mom, I have company," replied Jen.

"I'm sure Jeff will still be here when we get back," said Mary. Jen smiled at me as she and her mother walked out the door.

John and I retired to the living room. He handed me a beer as we sat down. I figured, 'Here it comes, here's where he drops the bomb.' 

"Jeff," he said. "You seem like a nice young man. I don't know if Jen has told you but she's our only child and there is nothing we won't do for her. She has taken a liking to you and I won't interfere with her happiness unless someone tries to hurt her in anyway.

"Her mother and I hoped that she would grow up and be more responsible. We know she's spoiled and often gets her way. Most of the guys she has dated knew about our financial situation and we often worried about them taking advantage of it."

"Sir, I'm not interested in Jen's financial situation. I do quite well on my own. We met and seem to get along fine. I don't know if there's a future for us together or not. We just started dating and will see where it goes."

"Jeff, Jen has been somewhat of a wild child during her college years. You need to know that we will do whatever it takes to protect her. She seems like a happier person since she met you. I don't know what it is but I'm happy about it. She's our only heir, she had a younger brother that died when he was fifteen of a drug overdose. We're pretty sure that Jen stays away from them. It was extremely hard on all of us."

"What is it you want from me, John? We just began dating."

"I want you to be honest with me. If she has any kind of problem I want you to tell me. She means the world to her mother and I. I know she may be spoiled but I honestly believe you can handle her. I can see it by the way she looks at you."

"Sir, I won't spy on her personal life. I will promise you that if something isn't right, I tell you so. I care for her and hope it works out between us."

"Man to man, Jeff, I know she's a beautiful woman and attracts men. Hell, she was a model for two years before coming to work for me. I know she spent the night with you, I'm far from stupid. Please, just watch over her for me. I can see you care for her also."

"That, I can promise you. If it works out for us, great, if not you'll be the first to know, I'm sure. I'll do my best to make her happy." About that time Jen and Mary came home. I asked Jen if she wanted to take in a movie.

"I'd love to," she said. I said goodbye to her parents and her dad shook my hand.

"Nice talking to you Jeff. Just remember our conversation."

As Jen and I walked out the door she asked me, "What conversation, Jeff? What did my dad say? I know he can be a bit gruff."

"He said he liked me and for me to take care of you. Oh, also he wants me to bring him some butter pecan ice cream." Jen laughed as we headed to the movies. This could be an interesting relationship.

End of chapter 1 



Comments are welcome and appreciated 
DG Hear



The Ice Cream Man Ch. 02



I arrived the following Saturday and had a half gallon of butter pecan ice cream that I gave to John. He laughed and thanked me. Jen looked great dressed in jeans and a western shirt, but she always looked good.

We went to the motorcycle races and had a fun time. A lot of bikers looked at her; she was the kind of woman that attracted attention. I didn't leave her alone, so I felt a little better.

We ended up at my trailer where we made love again. I always used condoms with Jen for pussy sex only. We had oral sex and we even did anal. The sex with her was always fantastic.

Over the next few weeks life was great. I worked my long hours all week long but my weekends I spent with Jen. She worked her job and we talked a couple of nights a week after I got home from work.

Every weekend I took her somewhere that I figured she wouldn't normally have gone. We went to a baseball game and I bought her a hat and matching shirt. She went into the ladies restroom and put them on. She looked better in that hat and jersey than any ball player I've ever seen.

I convinced her to go to the Cedar Point amusement park. She told me she hadn't been there since she was a kid. We rode all the roller coasters and acted like a couple of teenagers. We rode the dodgem cars and lots of other rides.

When it came to eating out it wasn't the fancy restaurants that she was used to. We went to western bars and steak houses; even went to a few fast food restaurants. It was kind of a change in life for Jen but she really seemed happy. Even John told me he had seen a big difference in her.

Jen did ask if we could go to a party with some of her friends. I agreed to go but Jen acted a bit different around them. The happy go lucky, I love you girl I was getting used to changed a little. She talked with her friends and I felt a bit jealous.

I probably didn't need to but it was like I was looking after her. Guys might give her a light hug or touch her hand or shoulder, which bothered me. I knew part of it was her personality. She danced with a few guys but it bothered me quite a bit and I told her so.

"Are you jealous?" she asked.

"Yes, I am. I want you as my girl."

She put her arms around my neck and kissed me very passionately. We spent most of the rest of the night together. Her friends didn't seem too happy about it but I didn't care.

When it came to sex, we tried every position I knew. She loved to ride me so I could play with her tits. I loved eating out her pussy till she would orgasm. After that a good fuck was in order.

Jen worked out after work at least three times a week. She blamed it on me for taking her to the restaurants we went to but she didn't mind. I remember telling her she didn't need to work out so hard, she always looked so good. She told me it's why she kept the body she had. It takes work to keep in shape.

Things were still going good. We had been together for about six weeks when she called me on a Friday after work and asked if she could come over. She has never asked to come over during the week and we were going to be together on Saturday taking in another baseball game.

I told her she was always welcome to come to my place. I did wonder why she needed to see me. I doubted she just wanted sex. She arrived twenty minutes later and seemed a bit upset.

"Are you ok Jen?" I asked.

Without answering she asked me, "Jeff, do you love me?" She was staring into my eyes.

I did love her but couldn't say I totally trusted her because trust takes time and we've only been together less then a couple of months. "Yes Honey, I love you; what's the matter? I know something's really troubling you. What is it?"

"I went to my gynecologist today to get back on the pill so you wouldn't have to use condoms any more and she told me I was about six weeks pregnant." Jen had tears in her eyes. "I don't know what to do?" She started crying.

If she hadn't been with anyone else like she told me than it must have happened on our first time together when the condom came off. I held her close to me, I knew she needed assurance and to be loved.

"What do you want to do Jen?" I wasn't sure we were ready to be married and I don't know how she felt about abortion. I would leave it up to her.

"Jeff, I know that we both agreed that our past would stay in our past but I have to tell you something; I have to get it off my chest."

"What is it? You can tell me anything."

"When I was eighteen and started college I got pregnant and had an abortion without first telling my parents. They found out and when I saw them I cried. I didn't want a baby at that time; I know I couldn't have handled it. It hurt my parents deeply. I won't hurt them again. I'm going to have our baby."

She said our baby and I felt she was being honest with me. I knew I had to make the biggest decision of my life.

"Jen, you don't have to go it alone. Will you marry me? I know we haven't been together that long but we're mature adults and we can do this."

"Do you mean it Jeff? Will you really marry me?"

"It isn't something I'd joke about. I'm falling more in love with you every time I see you. Besides, I think I would be a good Dad. " I smiled at her.

"What about my parents Jeff. What should I tell them?"

"We'll tell them the truth, in fact I'll ask your Dad for your hand in marriage tomorrow."

"I love you Jeff. I know this is going to be different for both of us but we'll make it work."

****

I had a hard time sleeping that night. I believed I loved Jen or liked her a hell of a lot. I was a little worried about what I now knew of her past but mine might not have been the most moral either. I had slept around a bit and with a few married women. I guess that's why I get jealous easy or distrustful of others.

Hell, I was thirty, and had a good looking woman wanting to marry me. We were happy together, her parents liked me and my parents liked her. We were pretty much in a good financial state and were starting a family. A lot of people started out with a lot less and they did it, why couldn't we?

I arrived at Jen's house a little earlier than usual. We still had our tickets for the baseball game. When I arrived Jen had on her baseball cap and jersey. She smiled at me when Charles let me in. She gave me a light kiss and told me she was nervous.

We walked in the living room and asked her parents if I could talk with them. John gave me that look that said he knew something was up. Jen stood by my side. We probably looked like two scared kids.

"John, Mary, I would like your permission to marry your daughter and that we would have your blessing." Jen grabbed my hand and held on tight.

"What brought this on so soon Jeff?" asked John. "You have known each other for what? Two months," he looked over at Jen. "Jennifer, are you pregnant?" he asked. She had tears in her eyes.

I butted in. "Yes Sir, she is and it's my fault. I'm sorry, we took precautions but it happened. I love Jen and will do my best to make her happy and to be a good father to your grandchild."

John looked at us while Mary talked. "Honey," she said to Jen. "How far along are you?"

"According to the doctor, just under two months. Mom, I want to have our baby. I know we can be good parents." Her mother got up and hugged her daughter.

John spoke, "Jeff we need to have another talk but the women should be part of it. Go get us a beer and we'll all talk."

I got the beer, but it was John who did most of the talking. "You have my blessing but there are a few things that have to be said." He had to stop for a minute while Jen went to hug her dad.

"You two will have to get married within a month, before Jen shows much. When I walk my daughter down the aisle I want everyone to see her as the beautiful bride she'll be rather than thinking, 'she had to get married.'"

"Sir, we don't have to get married. We just want to do what's right for everyone concerned. Nothing would be gained for us to wait till the baby is born."

"Calm down Jeff, we're on your side. You can tell your parents but I think we can all agree that no one needs to know until she begins to show. After the wedding who cares what people think or try to figure out when she might have gotten pregnant."

"Honey, your father is right," said Mary. "We'll help you with everything. I'll get hold of a wedding planner and we'll be ready within a month."

"Look, I know everyone means well but can't Jen and I just elope?" I asked.

"Jeff, you have to understand. Jen's our only daughter and we have waited for the day when John could walk her down the aisle. You don't have to worry about the cost, if that is what's bothering you. It's the bride's parents place to throw the nicest wedding possible for their daughter."

I knew the cost bothered me some but they were right about the bride's parents throwing the wedding. It was no use arguing about this. It was their daughter and they wanted the best for her.

"Jeff, there is something else we need to talk about; it's finances and estates. I know this is going to sound crude but fifty percent of marriages don't survive. There would have to be a pre nuptial agreement that if for any reason the two of you divorced that you would both keep your present estates. I hope you understand Jeff, it's nothing personal but business."

I wanted to put a little levity in our conversation and said, "I understand John. If Jen were to leave me and we got divorced, Jen can't keep my ice cream truck." Jen smiled and slapped my arm, Mary smiled and John knew I understood.

Jen and I left for the ballgame. Like most engaged couples we figured we would make it. We enjoyed the game, beer and hotdogs. When we got back to Jen's home her parents had gone out for the night.

Jen asked me if I wanted to go skinny dipping in the pool. She said Charles would be gone for the night and it would only be the two of us in the house. We went out to the pool and got naked quickly. I got on my knees and kissed and licked Jen's belly. I wanted her to know I cared about our baby, besides I loved kissing her belly.

We swam for a little bit and started kissing. I grabbed her ass and pulled her into me. It wasn't long before I began to get a hard-on. I sucked and played with her tits and put my hand on her pussy. Her hand gripped my cock as we went to the pool side.

I picked her up and set her on the side of the pool. She spread her legs and I began to finger fuck her. First with two fingers and before long I had three finger going in and out of her.

"Oh God, Jeff, I don't know how much of this I can take. Oh God, it feels so good." I kept pumping my fingers faster and faster in her. I would stop for a few seconds and kiss her clit while my fingers were in her.

"Jeff, Honey, you better stop. I feel I have to pee. You'll have to stop, damn I feel like I have to pee and come at the same time. Jeff, you have to stop, please."

I didn't stop. I spread her legs ever further apart and told her to go ahead and piss. Her little bit of pee wouldn't hurt the pool at all. I told her that's why they have good filters.

She grabbed a cushion off the lounge chair behind her and lay back on her elbows with her legs spread wide. I kept finger fucking her harder and harder as she screamed out. "Jeff, I'm coming, I'm peeing! Oh God, so good."

It is really something to get a woman so turned on that she would pee and come at the same time. I kept finger fucking her and her piss was shooting across my hand into the pool. I wouldn't stop and she came all over my hand. I had her lips spread enough that she even squirted cum.

Finally I pulled my fingers out of her and watched her until her orgasm subsided.

"My God, Jeff, I've never felt anything like that ever. You are the best lover ever and you're mine." She sat up and kissed me.

I pulled her over to the steps, went up a couple and sat down with the water barely covering my cock. "My turn, Babe," I said to her. "No condom necessary.

She smiled as she came up the stairs and lowered herself down on my hard cock. She felt so tight for a woman who just had a gigantic orgasm. My bare cock in her pussy felt so good. A lot of it might have been in my mind but it felt the greatest ever. The only problem was I didn't last long.

I shot stream after stream of hot cum into her. She sat down hard on my cock and was bottomed out, deep within her. "I feel you coming in me Jeff. Fuck me Baby, fuck me hard."

After I came she continued to sit there and rub back and forth with my cock buried all the way in her. I felt myself get soft but she didn't stop and I started getting hard again. I felt her pussy squeeze my cock and felt she was coming again. After she came she got off of me and sucked my cock till I had a mini come and my cock became soft.

We swam for about another half hour before getting out of the pool. We got dressed and went inside and Jen made us a sandwich and handed me a beer. Her parents came home about a half hour later. I said my hellos and then my goodbye's and headed for home.

The next day I was going to my parents and tell them I was getting married.

****

When I walked in my parents home they could tell something was up. I don't even know what kind of look was on my face but my stomach was jittery.

"What is it Jeff?" my Mom asked. "You looked worried or something. You usually come in smiling and give me a kiss."

"Sorry Mom," as I gave her a kiss. "I have something on my mind I need to tell you."

"Is something wrong?" asked Dad.

"Well, I guess it's how you look at it." I looked over at my parents. "Jen and I are getting married."

Both Mom and Dad were happy. Dad had a big smile on his face and Mom smiled and hugged me. "When are you planning on getting married? This year or next?" asked Mom.

"Next month, Mom. Jen is pregnant and we're getting married before she begins to show. The Bradley's are doing the planning but I need a list of addresses of our relatives to invite. Would you make me a list?"

"You do love her don't you Jeff, and she loves you? You don't want to get married because of the pregnancy," my Dad said.

"Dad, I'm thirty years old and yes I believe we love each other. Our relationship is a lot more than just the sex. How strong our feelings are remain to be seen but I want my child to have a mother and a father who loves him or her." I chuckled, we didn't know if it would be a boy or a girl yet.

"Mary, that's Mrs. Bradley asked me to invite you and Dad over for dinner next Sunday. It's to talk about the wedding. Can you be there?"

"Of course," my Dad said. "I have to say though that you look a bit nervous."

"Dad, I won't lie to you. I'm scared as hell, but I really care for Jen and I can do this. I just need your support."

"Jeff, we will always support you; that's what parents do regardless of the age of their kids," replied Mom. I remember Jen's Mom saying something similar.

After dinner I left mom and dad's and went to see Jen. She was a little surprised to see me but happy. "What is it Jeff? Did you talk to your parents? What did they say? Are they coming here next week?"

"Easy Jen! My parents love you and yes, they will be here next week. I did tell them about the pregnancy but told them not to tell anyone else. I came here because if we're engaged you need a ring. I've come to take you to the jewelry store."

"That's so sweet; I really do love you, I don't care if I've known you for six weeks or six months," replied Jen.

"I brought my credit card; Jen I have something major to tell you. I don't have the money your family has and I can't buy you the kind of things your use to. I'll do my best but we'll have to budget our finances. I want to support you and between our salaries we can have a good life."

"I understand and I'll try hard, I really will. I may make a few mistakes because this is all new to me too."

She asked if we could take her car to the mall. It was a beautiful day and she had a Fiat convertible. It was much nicer than my truck. I wondered what we would do after the baby was born. Neither vehicle would be family friendly. It would just be another problem we'd have to solve. She did let me drive, it was a fun car and the type you would expect to see a woman like Jen in.

We went in the jewelry store and they had engagement rings from a few hundred dollars to tens of thousands. Jen looked at me and ask how much we should spend. She was already trying to work with me.

"I don't know, maybe three thousand to thirty-five hundred dollars. Surely there is something nice in that price range." I really didn't want to spend that much but I wanted her to have something nice.

We looked at a half dozen rings. We were in the general price range that I mentioned. She saw a wedding set that caught her eye. Not too big but very nice looking.

"Jeff, I really like this one but it's four thousand dollars. The nice part is it comes with the wedding ring and a gold band for you."

She tried it on and it would have to be fitted. "Ok, we'll take it." I handed them my credit card and they told us it would be ready in about a week. Jill was happy which made me happy as we left the store.

I looked at Jill, "You know I haven't officially proposed to you yet. You never know, I might change my mind." I smiled at her and she hit me really hard on the arm.

"You better not change your mind Buster or I'll sic my Dad on you." We both laughed.

I went through the following week a pretty happy but nervous man. I didn't tell anyone about the wedding because I would look kind of stupid if I was asked when it was and would have to tell everyone I didn't know.

I talked to Jen most every night after getting home. She was still exercising to keep in shape but she did pick up a pamphlet on exercising while pregnant. She still didn't look pregnant which was a good thing for now.

I wasn't able to see Jen on Saturday because she and her mother were running around making wedding plans and looking for a dress. It made me happy that I was a guy. All I had to do was rent a tuxedo.

I stopped by my parents on Sunday and Dad drove over to the Bradley's When he pulled up to the gated property he was a bit surprised. I never told him exactly how wealthy the Bradley's were; hell I didn't even know.

Dad spoke into the speaker and someone, probably Charles, opened the gate. After pulling into a parking spot we got out and dad stood back and looked at how big the house was. He still didn't say anything.

Charles opened the door and invited us in. He said we were expected like we didn't know it. Jen came in the room and gave me a kiss. "Hi Mr. and Mrs. Keys, glad you were able to make it."

"Jen, you can call us Joe and Dixie," said Dad.

"Mom and Dad would be good too," my Mom said. It made Jen feel good.

"Please come into the living room and I'll introduce you to my Mom and Dad." The Bradley's stood up as Mom and Dad entered the room.

"Mom, Dad, These are Jeff's parents, Joe and Dixie Keys; these are my parents John and Mary Bradley." The women said hello and the men shook hands.

"It's nice to meet you," said John to my parents. "We like Jeff and thought it would be good for us to all meet before the wedding," he laughed. "Mary has already started with the preparations. We'll keep you updated as we go. I hope that's satisfactory with you."

"That's fine John," said my Mom. "I take it you have a date picked out?"

"We were planning on August 4th if that's ok with everyone," replied Mary. "We already have the church and hall reserved but can change it if it doesn't work for everyone. We just need to do it quickly seeing it's three weeks away."

"That works for us, Mary; thank you for including us. Here is a list that Jeff asked for of family and friends that Jeff mentioned you wanted. There are about fifty people on it but we can cut back if you like."




The Ice Cream Man Ch. 02



"Oh no that's fine. John has his people at work already getting the invitations ready to send out. We were just waiting to meet with you," replied Mary.

"I have something to say, if I may. It's regarding the wedding." Everyone was looking at me as I stood up.

"By all means Jeff, I'm sorry if you felt we were ignoring you," replied Mary.

"No, it's not that. It's something I have to say to Jen." I knelt down on one knee in front of her, tears were in her eyes. She knew it was time. I had picked up the rings the day before. I brought the engagement ring with me.

"Jen, I love you and will do my very best to make you happy. This is all pretty new to me as it is to you but I know we can do it. Will you marry me?"

All the women had tears in their eyes. I think I saw it in the eyes of the men also but they would probably blame it on allergies. Jen held out her left hand and I slipped the engagement ring on her finger.

She leaned over and kissed me and said, "Yes, I'll marry you."

"Now it official!" I said.

We all got up and hugged each other and went into the dining room and had dinner. While eating they discussed plans and updated mom and dad on how it was going. They did tell me I needed a best man and a couple of ushers. I figured I'd ask Keith, also my brother, Jim and my brother Bill.

We were done with dinner and just talking about the wedding now. I asked Jen who she was having as her bridesmaids and she said probably Nicole as her maid of honor since they were best friends since college. One problem was John didn't really care for Nicole that much. He felt she was a bad influence on Jen. So, it left Jen in a bit of a quandary.

Even though she hadn't met them yet, she thought about asking my sister Trina and my sister Joyce to be bridesmaids. I think she was trying to split from her old friends and trying to start a new life.

While we were all talking about it I called my sister and told her I was getting married. She went nuts over the phone and asked me who was crazy enough to marry me. After she calmed down I handed the phone to Jen. "There she is, go ahead and ask her," I said to Jen.

They talked about five minutes and Jen said she would get back with her soon about the dresses. She also said that her parents were paying for the bridesmaids' dresses since the wedding was so close.

After handing me the phone back I asked Trina to put Bill on the phone and I asked him to be a groomsman; he said, "Yes." I then called my brother Jim. I told him I was getting married and asked him to be a groomsman for me.

"Of course you idiot, you're my little brother. Who's the lady that's crazy enough to marry you?" I told him Jen Bradley and then asked to speak to my sis. I repeated the same thing to her and asked if she would like to be a bridesmaid.

"Jeff, I'd like to but I don't think I can afford the dress right now." I told her to hold on and handed the phone to Jen. She told her pretty much what she told Trina and even asked if her daughter would be her flower girl. Cindy my niece was five years old and cute as a button.

After ten minutes of talking, Joyce gave in. Mom and Dad were so happy that the Bradleys included our family. The four of them became good friends.

****

Over the next couple of weeks I didn't get to spend much time with Jen but we spoke most every evening. On weekends she went with her mother to help make plans and get fitted. They took my sister Trina and Joyce and her daughter Cindy all to get fitted.

My sister called me after the fitting and said, "Jeff, she's gorgeous and by the way, I can tell they're rather wealthy. How did you meet her?"

"At a beach party and we just hit it off. By the way, thank you for being in the wedding. I appreciated it."

"No problem, they sure picked out some nice looking dresses. I'm pretty sure Joyce and I couldn't have afforded them. I sure hope it works out for you two."

I guess that was part of my problem. Everyone that meets Jen notices how nice and pretty she is, as well as knowing her family's wealthy. It's like they don't think we belong together, but aren't saying it. I guess time will tell.

Oh, I forgot to mention that I got hold of my best friend Keith right after leaving the Bradleys about the engagement and wedding and asked him to be my best man. He couldn't believe I was getting married after all these years. He asked me who the woman was and I told him Jennifer, the women I met at the party.

"You've got to be shitting me! You're one lucky bastard, she's one good looking woman. When's the wedding set for?" he asked.

"August 4th and before you ask, it's this year," I replied.

"Damn man, why so soon? She's not with child is she?"

"I prefer not to answer that question on the grounds that it might incriminate me. Seriously Keith, will you be my best man? You'll be getting an invitation and of course you can bring a date. Are you still dating Kelly?" I asked.

"Yes and yes, I'll be the best man there," he laughed and I'll have Kelly on my arm. We're getting along really good and she likes my sons. Can't ask for more than that."

The weeks were flying by but the Bradleys were all set for the wedding. Jen missed me and came over the Saturday before the wedding. She just wanted to stay at my place for a while and make love which is exactly what we did. I rubbed my face all over her bare belly and could barely tell she was pregnant. Most people wouldn't know but no one else was kissing her belly and rubbing her pussy either.

I ate her to orgasm as she pressed her pussy into my face. "I've missed you so much. I really do love you, you know, not just because of the baby," she said to me.

I then lay on my back and she rode me bareback. Damn, it was better then using a condom. I watched her juices running down my cock. She bent over so she could see it too. "Are you going to come in me Baby? Are you going to fill me up with your cum? I'm ready whenever you are."

I felt her pussy tighten; she would lower herself when she was about to orgasm. She started and I shot stream after stream in her pussy. She stayed on top of me with my cock buried in her for a couple of minutes.

As she slowly got off of me our juices were running out of her and down my cock. "There's the culprits that put a baby in my belly," she said, but was smiling.

We talked for a while and she said her friend Nicole wanted to throw her a girls' bachelor party before she got married. Jen told her that she didn't think she wanted one and besides there wasn't time anyway. She did say that Nicole got it out of her that she was pregnant but promised not to tell anyone.

I let Jen know that I told Keith that I didn't want a bachelor party either. I even told her that all the ones I ever went to had strippers and a lot of porno flicks. If I wanted to look at a naked woman I had her and she was better than any porno flick.

She hugged me and kissed me. She didn't say anything about the women's parties she had been to and I guess I really didn't want to know. I did find out that this was the last night of sex I was getting till our wedding night. She did say her parents wanted to see me the next day and were going to take Jen and me out for dinner.

Jen didn't spend the night but stayed long enough for one more round of sex. After fingering her pussy, she got on her hands and knees as I took her from behind. I had both of my hands on her hips as I emptied my second load of the night deep into her.

One thing about Jen which I wasn't sure was good or bad is that she never denied me sex of any kind; from oral to anal, she went along with me. I asked her about it and she said, "Jeff I love you and I trust you. I don't think that you would do anything sexually in anyway to hurt or harm me."

I guess my problem now was I did love her and wanted to believe her. Next week she would become my wife. It was a lot to take in, in such a short amount of time.

I did go to her house the next day and her parents said they had something they wanted to show us. They drove by a beautiful house in the suburbs. It was probably ten minutes from my parents home. It had a 'For Sale' sign in the front yard with a 'Sale Pending' sign on it.

"Jeff I know you live in a rented mobile home. We heard this house was for sale. We talked to Joe and Dixie and asked them if they would be offended in any way if we bought the house as a wedding gift for you and Jen. They told us 'of course not', they want the best for both of you also.

"The 'Sale Pending' is if you want the house. It's our wedding gift to you and Jen. We both have to give and take a little in this relationship."

"You seem to be doing all the giving and I'm doing all the taking," I said.

"Jeff, I know you're a proud man and that's one of the things I like about you, but you two are starting out and we are just trying to help out a little. I guarantee you can pay the taxes and all the monthly bills. We're doing it for both of you. Please accept our gift.

"Oh, I didn't mention the house comes fully furnished so you won't need to go out and buy furniture to get started. The couple had to move overseas in a hurry so they just took their personal stuff. So Jeff, do we tell the realtor it's sold?"

I looked over at Jen who wasn't saying much, but the look on her face spoke volumes. She did say she didn't know anything about the house. It was a surprise to her as well. What could I say? Tell Jen she had to live in a rented mobile home instead of a beautiful house?

I sucked it in and told the Bradleys, "Thank You, " and received a big hug and kiss from Jen. We went in and toured our new home. It even had a hot tub and a two car garage. It was a very beautiful home and probably a little out of our price range. It would have taken the money I was saving for another delivery truck just for a good down payment.

The Bradleys were right. It was in move in condition. We just needed our own personal things and would be ready to go. Jen moved her personal items in during the week. I made a trip to the house each evening after getting off work. I saw more of Jen's things there every night.

She even put my things away that I had brought the night before and left in the boxes. She was making our house a home. The last time I talked to her was on Friday the night before the wedding. She told me everything was set.

For a wedding gift, my parents bought us tickets for a five day cruise. I asked a good friend of mine, Billy, if he would run my ice cream route for a week. I would give him fifty percent of the profit. I would lose a lot of income that week but it was our honeymoon.

Billy was laid off from a delivery route with the postal service a few months back. I was hoping to hire him as an extra driver for me in the future. That's why I was saving up for a second truck. It would help a lot especially in the summer months when I had to work long hours.

It looked like it would get put on the back burner for a while. Too many new expenses with the baby coming in about six months and not far from the winter season, not the best time of year for ice cream sales. Lucky to keep my head above water during the winter months.

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End of chapter 2

Comments are welcome and appreciated

DG Hear



The Ice Cream Man Ch. 03



Chapter 3

The Wedding

What can I say? It was fabulous! Mary and Jen, put it together so quickly that it had to surprise everyone that everything was so well done. I found out that Mary had contacted my Mom and she lent a hand in helping make decisions about the food and decorating.

It was surprising how my mother and Mary became such good friends in such a short time. I was surprised when I arrived at the church and it was full of people. I guess the Bradley's had a lot of friends and associates. I was happy to see a few faces I knew.

As the wedding started I was getting jittery. Mom and Dad were in the front row sitting with Mary. Of course John would be walking Jen down the aisle. My buddy Keith was standing next to me.

He looked over at me and said, "Good luck Buddy, she's a damn good catch." It made me think of when Keith and I would go fishing. He pretty much said the same thing.

I answered him with, "She's not a fish but a damn good looking women." We both smiled.

"You got that right Jeff! You did good and I wish you both the best."

Nicole was the first one who came down the aisle, followed by my sister and sister. They all really looked good. My groomsmen were with the bridesmaids. Next was Cindy, my niece who was the flower girl. She looked so darn cute. She was smiling and throwing flower petals all over the place. 

Then everyone stood as Jen started down the aisle escorted by her father. He couldn't have looked much prouder. With tears in his eyes he could hardly blame it on allergies this time. As for Jen, what can I say? An absolute angel in her white gown. I know I had tears streaming down my cheeks as she came to the front of the church.

From that point on I couldn't hardly tell you what happened. I repeated words, she repeated words and then I heard the words, "Now I pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

We had to stay around for some more picture taking and then headed over to the club they rented for the reception. It was gigantic and was filled with people. Even Jen didn't know half the people that were there. I guess when you're in the money everyone wants a piece of you or at least in on the activities.

The reception was great. I danced with Jen and about another hundred women I didn't know. Everyone kept telling me how good the food was and how beautiful my bride was. All I could say is 'Thank you' to everyone seeing I didn't have anything to do with it.

I did pass the compliments on to Mary and John. They were pleased with the turnout, complements, and how well the wedding went. There was no doubt how proud of Jen they were. They truly loved their daughter and wanted the best for her. I guess most parents feel that way but just don't have the finances to help out.

I met a lot of Jen's relatives and even a few girls she went to college with. I was surprised that no male college friends attended. I figure they weren't on the invitation list. I did dance with her college girlfriends. They were all were pretty women, but that shouldn't have been a surprise.

Jen introduced me to all of them. Since I was in a tuxedo I guess they figured I was in the money also. They would ask me questions about how I met Jen and what I did for a living. I guess they always figured since Jen was from money, she'd marry money.

I just told them we met at a beach party and that I owned my own business; which was true. Nicole was the only one who knew about my ice cream truck but as far as I know didn't tell anyone. I could have cared less because I was proud of my business.

One thing I learned about Jen in her college days was that she was somewhat of a free spirit. After college she modeled for a couple of years, which I already knew.

Talking with her relatives I learned that Jen was always smart and pretty. She was a cheerleader in high school and also played volleyball. She was prom queen her senior year. None of this surprised me because of her looks and her personality.

One thing I did find out from her girlfriends was that she was truly a daddy's girl. If she ever got in trouble, she turned to her father. She dated a lot but was quite choosy. Her modeling career took place while she was in college. A few of her friends modeled also. They mainly modeled 'hip chic' type clothing. It made me feel better that it wasn't lingerie.

They also told me that they were background models that you see in commercials. No speaking parts but were there to just look good as the stars promoted the clothing or whatever.

According to her friends they did it for the extra money for college. Jen did it mostly to hang out with her friends. Nina, one of her friends said one particular guy was always bothering Jen and wouldn't leave her alone; she said he was actually stalking her. All she knew was Jen had told her father and they never saw the guy again.

No one ever mentioned her previous pregnancy at eighteen. Either they didn't know or all kept it a secret. Something told me that dad has always watched over her. Now he was turning the reins over to me.

After graduating from college they all pretty much went their own way and Jen went to work for her father. They all got together once in a while for a girls' night out. Nina told me I must be one special guy; she has never seen Jen so happy. I have to admit that made me feel pretty damn good.

I did dance with Nicole and Jen danced with Marty. He was the only one that bothered me seeing him with Jen. It was like he was trying to put the make on her or something. I didn't trust the guy. On top of that, Nicole was very suggestive to me. She didn't come out and say it but if I was reading her right, she was telling me she would have an affair with me if wanted.

As I said, it might just be my thinking and I didn't want to upset Jen, but I didn't trust either Nicole or Marty. When I danced with Jen again I did mention how it looked like Marty was trying to put the make on her.

She laughed and said, "That's just the way he is. I don't think he means anything by it."

"I'm willing to bet if you agreed, he'd jump your bones in a heart beat. I don't trust him," I replied.

"No need to worry, Nicole's my friend and Marty is her boyfriend. Besides, most guys would have jumped my bones if I would have let them." She smiled at me but I knew what she was saying was true. "I now have you to protect me from the bad guys." She really seemed happy, so I let it go.

We said our goodbyes to everyone and left for our trip. We had reservations for the night at a luxury motel and would be leaving for the cruise in the morning.

Just a little about the cruise. It was great! We gambled on the ship, had fantastic food three times a day and went to the lounge every evening. There was entertainment each night and we danced a lot. When we went back to our cabin we made love. It always started with me fondling and eating her out and then some kind of sex. Usually more than once.

We met a few other couples on the cruise and most seemed pretty nice. We did dance with a few of them. One guy told me that Jen reminded him of Nikita on an old TV show La Femme Nikita. It was out in the early two thousands. I remember seeing the show and Jen did look somewhat like her, blonde hair, a nice figure and beautiful eyes.

When I danced with another woman she asked me if Jen and I would like to come to their cabin. I nicely refused and told Jen about it later. She did say the woman's husband was a little more aggressive than some of the others. I did my best to always be honest with Jen and hoped she did the same with me. I sure the hell wasn't looking for a swap with anyone.

We did tour a couple of islands like most tourists, it was fun. Jen even asked if I would mind if she got a massage. I told her only by a woman, I didn't want any other man's hands on her. It made her laugh; she told me she didn't want any other man touching her either and give me a big kiss.

I watched her get the massage and got turned on. Watching this woman rubbing her shoulders, back and legs was hot to watch. As soon as she was finished we went back to our cabin and fucked like rabbits. I think it was her moaning and making noises every time the masseuse rubbed her body. She did tell me it really felt good. I told her I'd start giving her a massage at home a couple of nights a week. I may not be the best but I'm sure we'll both get a lot out of it.

She bought me a manual on massaging the body and told me to read it in my spare time. I did read it and began using what I learned as soon as we got home from our cruise.

****

Even though we had some major life changes, our lives were still somewhat the same. I got up in the mornings and went and sold ice cream all day. Jen went to work everyday and to exercise class three nights a week. Other days she would stop by to see her parents.

We usually got home about the same time. One of us would make some kind of dinner or we went out to eat. Afterwards we would watch some TV and play around. We didn't always have sex but did a lot of fondling. I did give her a massage twice a week which usually led to sex.

We did go to dinner every other weekend to one of our parents' homes. They were always happy to see us and asked us how everything was going. We told them things were fine between us but Jen was always a little down once her baby bulge began to show.

Don't get me wrong here. She really wanted the baby but knew it totally changed her body image. I told her often that she was still beautiful and had a gleam about her, almost radiant. Most every evening I rubbed oil on her baby bulge. It often led to sex.

Jen did the usual complaining that you hear from pregnant women. At least I had the ice cream for her. It wasn't long before the cold weather set in and I was home earlier in the evening. We loved spending time together.

She still got looked at a lot in public. She was just one of those women that men as well as women noticed. About once a month she went out with Nicole. Usually she would come home horny and we'd have sex.

I asked her where they went and to the best of my knowledge she never lied to me. They would go to some lounge or to a party of friends they knew. She told me she never drank, only club soda because of the baby. She visited and talked but didn't dance with anyone even though she was asked.

One thing that bothered me some was that Jen said she couldn't understand why men would hit on pregnant married women. At least she was honest with me and let me know it happens. 

As she got bigger I would use massage oil on her belly and rub it for her. The place where she exercised gave her a cream that would help avoid or at least lessen stretch Marks. Jen was still worried about her body. She also wasn't keen on buying a lot of maternity clothes but she did look good in them. After the holidays we had to find her a new car. Hers was just too small for her now as well as for when the baby came.

She bought a new Lexus four door. It was a lot more than I would have spent for a vehicle but she used her own savings and got a good trade in on her Fiat. I thought she was really doing well not going to her parents for any kind of financial support. We were making things work.

Our mothers gave us a baby shower and we received just about everything a family needed for a new baby. There must have been fifty women at the shower and I was the only guy; it was a bit embarrassing but I did it for Jen; she asked me to be there. We continued to receive gifts from friends and relatives who didn't attend the shower.

We had a few disagreements but we never really argued. I do believe we were truly in love. However, I can't say I totally trusted her. I wanted to but it just isn't that easy. I did my best to give her the benefit of the doubt.

After the holidays she was getting really irritated with being pregnant. She told me she was always uncomfortable. I can understand that and helped her anyway I could. She always apologized to me for being so irritable. "Jeff, I'm being a bitch and you don't deserve it. I just want you to know I'm sorry and I do love you."

It was now the end of February; it's when we were expecting the baby. I got a call from Jen at work and she said her water broke and she was going to the hospital. The company nurse was taking her to the hospital and we would get her car later.

I called my friend Billy and asked him if he could finished my route and work for a couple of days. We agreed to do it off the books. I rushed to the hospital to be with Jen. Her mother and my mom were already there. I went in to see Jen. The nurse said it would be a couple of hours. We sat there and visited with Jen.

"You even look beautiful in labor," I said to Jen.

"Jeff, stop making me laugh, it hurts. I know I look and feel like hell! I love you Honey but right now isn't the time to be funny."

"Really, Jen, I was being honest with you. You really are beautiful, no joke." She smiled at me and I leaned over and kissed her.

I hated to see her in pain. I wished I could make it all go away but there was nothing I could do. Her dad and my dad showed up as well as my sister. When it was time for the delivery our mothers and I were the only ones to stay in the birthing room. Everyone else went to the waiting room.

I had tears in my eyes as Jen screamed out and the baby started to come out. I held her hand tightly as the baby arrived. I was asked to cut the umbilical cord and did so. The baby was a mess but they told me to expect it.

He looked much better when they brought him back to me in a blue blanket. I was a father and I had a son. I cried, I didn't want to but couldn't help it. I kissed him on the forehead and by then Jen was cleaned up and sitting on the bed. I handed her our son and she began to cry too. It was a cry of happiness.

I went out and made the announcement to everyone. They all came back in the room to see the baby. We were one happy family.

Jen and the baby stayed in the hospital for two days and I went and picked them up; I used Jen's car. At the house were our families. All there to greet the baby. The first thing I thought was my son was really going to be spoiled.

Jen took six weeks off from work as maternity leave. Needless to say I delivered my ice cream but was still getting home early. Jen went to the gym most every day to exercise and get back her body. She would either take the baby or my mom would watch her for an hour or two.

In no time Jen was looking back to normal. Her friend Nicole came over to see her one evening but she had taken the baby over to her parents to visit before I got home from work. I invited Nicole in.

"So, how's married life treating you?" asked Nicole.

"It's great, Jen is a wonderful mother and wife. Things are working out pretty good."

I wasn't sure what Nicole was getting at. I offered her a wine cooler and she accepted it. I called Jen's parents house to let her know Nicole was there. She said she would be about a half hour.

Nicole started talking and asked if I knew much of Jen's past. I told her we didn't discuss our past much but we both knew a little about each other.

She told me a little about Jen but I knew most of it and told her so. I think it made her aggravated and she said, "Did you know she had an abortion when she was in college? The guy Ray she was dating kept saying it wasn't his, which was a lie.

"She had the abortion without telling her parents. They were really mad at Jen and no one knows why Ray dropped out of college. I'm the only person who knew about her abortion."

"Then why would you tell me? I thought you were her best friend? By the way, she did tell me about the abortion. I told you we told each other a few things."

"You're her husband and I thought you deserved to know. I'm sorry if I upset you. I really wanted to get to know you better, not get you mad at me. Since Jen is one of my best friends I thought we should be close friends too."

About that time Jen came in with the baby. She came over and kissed me and then hugged Nicole. They began talking about the baby and I asked Jen if she wanted me to order out Chinese. She invited Nicole to stay for dinner. Nicole acted completely different when Jen was there.

Jen didn't want to breast feed little Jeffery; we named him John Jeffery Keys after Jen's father and me. We called him Jeffery and me Jeff. I fed him while the girls talked; I even changed him. Nicole said to Jen, "My God, you have him trained." I don't think she knew I heard her.

"Trained? No, Jeff is a wonderful father and a great lover as well as a terrific husband. I'm lucky to have him, I really love him a lot."

I still acted like I didn't hear them talking. After we ate Jen asked Nicole if she wanted to go in the hot tub. She came in and asked me and I told her I would watch Jeffery. Nicole and Jen wore the same size clothes and she loaned her a bathing suit.

I told her they could go in nude, I wouldn't mind. Both girls laughed but for some reason I think Nicole wanted to. Maybe it's just my imagination. Nicole was surprised to see that Jen already had her figure back.

After Nicole left I put Jeffery to bed and got in the hot tub with Jen. It wasn't long before her bathing suit came off and we made love. She had grown back a small blonde landing strip just above her pussy which I rubbed my face in.

****

Jen had now started back to work. My Mom offered to be our babysitter since she lived so close; besides, she loved Jeffery. Jen would stop by and pick him up after work. A couple of days a week she still worked out but always let Mom know she would be a little late.

The weather was warming up and I had to start working longer hours. Jen never complained but did say she wished I could get home earlier. I told her I hoped to get a second truck the following year and I would be home a lot earlier plus we would have more money.

In June she asked me if it was all right to go out with her college girl friends. She just needed a night out with the girls. What could I say? She has never given me a reason to distrust her. So, Friday she went out with her friends.

I took care of Jeffery and watched TV. I invited my buddy Keith over and we watched a couple of horror movies. I felt a little better that Jen invited Kelly, Keith's girlfriend along on the girls night out. Nina, one of her college friends picked up Jen and Kelly. Jen said she was going to have a couple of drinks and didn't want to drive after drinking.

It's the first time that Jen has went out drinking since she became pregnant. I later found out that they were all going out to an All Male Revue. It was one in the morning when Nina dropped Jen and Kelly off. Kelly told Keith that she needed to get home. 

Keith and I both knew she wanted some hot sex. It didn't take a brain surgeon to know that. Keith and I said goodnight and he and Kelly left. Jen had rushed to the bathroom when she came in the door saying she had to pee. When she came out of the bathroom she came up to me and kissed me passionately.

"Honey, I need you. Thank you for waiting up for me," said Jen.

I asked her what made her so passionate tonight and that's when she told me they went to an All Male Revue. She said they put on quite the show and she couldn't wait to come home to me. She wasn't afraid to admit that the show made her horny.

She did say that drinks might have had a little to do with it also. That was the thing about Jen. She wasn't afraid to talk to me. Was I bothered that she went to see some male dancers? Of course I was, but I wanted her to know I put my trust in her also. 

While we were having sex I did ask her about the dancers. She told me they were hunks, well built, tanned and some that showed their cocks were hung pretty good.




The Ice Cream Man Ch. 03



Women seem to tell you things during sex and after drinking. I asked her was any sex going on in the lounge with the dancers? She told me some women played with the men behind a towel that they would hold in front of them. Some would lick off whipped cream off the dancers.

I asked her about her friends and she did say that they were all approached but she, Kelly and Nina all refused. She didn't mention Nicole or her other friends.

As I was pumping my cock in her she looked me right in the eyes and said, "Jeff, you need to know that I love you and would never cheat on you. Yes, seeing the dancers made me horny but I couldn't wait to be home with you. I don't need any other man." About that time I came hard and she came with a huge orgasm.

"Oh God! Fuck me Jeff, fuck me hard."

We were both sweating when we finished. We were also totally worn out. I reached up and turned on the ceiling fan and we cuddled up and went to sleep.

****

In July Jen's work place shut down for a week. Some of the people that worked there rented cabins outside of Cleveland on Lake Erie. They would take a few days and camp and party on the lake. Most took their families with them. Jen asked me if we could go. She said even her Dad and Mom were going for the fourth of July.

"Jen, I'd love to go but that's a big week for the ice cream business. I really can't afford to take time off in the summer."

We had our first real argument about the mini vacation. She said that they have gone almost every year. I told her to go ahead and go with her parents if it's that important. I'd ask Mom if she would watch Jeffrey for the week. I'd go over and see him each evening.

It would be stupid to bring him home, put him to bed, get up early and take him back to Mom's. I wasn't sure if I was right or wrong. Just because I had to work, shouldn't Jen be able to enjoy a little of her vacation? Especially if she would be with her parents and some of her friends from work.

She told me she worked hard too, even if it didn't look like it. She liked to have a little time off also. What was she suppose to do, sit home every night till I came home after seven? It wouldn't be much of a vacation.

As it turned out I gave in and Jen would be going with her parents. They would be leaving on Monday and coming home Sunday morning after the big luau party Saturday night. One thing I learned was that John and Mary stayed at the lodge in a nice comfortable room. Jen would be staying with them. Most everyone else would be staying in the cabins.

The weekend before they left Nicole stopped by to tell Jen that she and Marty were able to get a cabin for the week. So, now I find out that Nicole and Marty are going and that he was taking his pontoon boat for everyone to relax on.

When Jen went to the bedroom to change Jeffery, Nicole came over to me and grabbed my ass. I looked at her surprised and she just laughed.

"Damn! A bit touchy aren't we, nice ass. By the way, we'll take care of Jen and make sure she has a nice time. Too bad you couldn't come, I'd show you a nice time too." She laughed but I didn't think it was very funny.

I wasn't very happy with the way things were going. I didn't trust Nicole and especially Marty. Thank God that John and Mary would be there. While Nicole was at the house I went to see my friend Keith. I needed to talk to him. I let Jen know where I was going and would be back in an hour.

"Keith, can you do me a special favor. Can you run a background check on someone for me?"

"Hopefully, it's not on Jenny, that would be a horrible for a marriage."

"No, it's on her friend Nicole. I think she's somewhat of a bad influence on Jen. Just see what you can come up with, will you. I'd like to have it as soon as possible if you can do it."

"No problem, I'll get back with you first of the week. Is there anything special that you're looking for?"

"No, I just don't trust her and she's one of Jen's best friends. It puts me between a rock and a hard place."

*

End of chapter 3

Comments are welcome and appreciated

DG Hear



The Ice Cream Man Ch. 04



This is the final chapter. Thank you for everyone who stayed with me on this story. Roden Addison edited this last chapter for me and made it a much better read.

Chapter 4

Jen and I were a bit at odds before she left for her vacation with her parents. Since I found out her friends Nicole and Marty were going I developed a distrust very quickly. That's when I asked my friend Keith, who was a Private Investigator, to get me a background check on Nicole.

He previously had gotten pictures for Marty of his ex wife cheating on him. He told me it was a pretty easy gig since Marty had given him all the details of where his wife would be and who she would be with. It was just a matter of setting up an audio and video camera in the apartment they would be in. Keith told me it was pretty easy money.

Jen left early Monday morning. She told me she loved me and would be home Sunday. We kissed but I didn't put much effort into it. Jen looked a bit dejected as she kissed little Jeffery. She thought of taking him with her but he was only a few months old.

After her parents picked her up I got Jeffery ready to go to my Mom's place. He would spend the week there and I would stop by each evening after work to see him. When I finally got home on Monday after seeing Jeffery, Keith stopped by. He said he had a little information about Nicole.

She had been arrested once in college for nude and lascivious behavior. She had taken off her clothes in a lounge and went on the stage and started having sex with the female stripper. According to the report she was drunk and made a bet with some guys that were at the lounge.

Police officers were called so the lounge owner didn't have a choice in filing a report. Nicole spent one night in jail and Jen bailed her out the next morning. It wasn't much of a record. She did admit at the time she was bi sexual and had done it on a bet. She didn't mind being with the occasional woman.

It made me wonder about Jen— after all, Nicole was one of her best friends. Keith did tell me it was after graduating from college that Nicole got the position as Marty's secretary. He decided to run a check on Marty as well, seeing Nicole was working for him when Keith did the PI work for him.

"It turns out Marty and his ex wife were swingers, or at least their marriage was open," Keith said. "I believe the whole picture scheme was a scam. I now think Marty knew all about the relationship. The only reason Rita, Marty's ex wife didn't fight the divorce was because the man she was with was in politics and a friend of her father's," said Keith.

"I don't get it Keith. What did Marty have to gain from the whole episode? Couldn't he just divorce his wife and go on with his life?" I asked.

"I ran the background check on Marty and found out he and his ex had a pre nuptial agreement. Because of the video he was able to keep his business and most of his assets. He didn't have to split them with his ex. I also found out that he was dating Nicole at the time but his wife had no proof of infidelity. I guess I was part of the plan and didn't even know it. It really pisses me off; the fucking bastard used me!"

We drank a couple of beers, and Keith told me if I ever needed anything to let him know. He did say to watch out for Marty and Nicole. He said he wouldn't trust either one of them.

Keith did mention he was leaving Tuesday with his girlfriend Kelly and his two sons. He was taking them to the Cedar Point amusement park, and then they would be camping out Tuesday and Wednesday night. He'd be home Thursday afternoon. He mentioned that two nights in a tent was about all he could handle.

I went to work and later over to Mom's house to spend some time with Jeffery. I was sulking a bit about Jen. I missed her. It was Tuesday night and my cell phone rang, It was Jen.

"Hi, Jeff, how is everything? I didn't get a chance to say goodbye properly or how much I was going to miss you."

"I miss you too, and I'm sure Jeffery misses his mommy." I put the phone next to Jeffery's ear so he could hear his mommy's voice. He smiled but I don't know if he even knew it was her.

"Jeff, my mom isn't feeling very good and she and dad are coming home tomorrow. It's just a cold but she says she feels miserable. I talked with Nicole and she and Marty said I could stay with them in their spare room. I wanted to be here for the Luau Saturday night, but I'll still be home Sunday."

I didn't know what to say. I felt okay when she was staying with her parents but I didn't want her to stay with Marty and Nicole. I was lost for words. All I could say was how much I missed her and wished she would come home. She told me she missed me too and would see me Sunday.

I was a little in shock. I thought I knew her well but now I wasn't sure. Would she be faithful to me? Damn it! I called Keith. He was surprised to hear from me. He told me that he, Kelly, and the boys were just getting ready to leave the park and go to a campground.

I asked him if he could do me a gigantic favor? Could he go to the camp grounds where Jen was at. I was getting paranoid and wanted him to set up an audio and video camera in Jen's room at Nicole's cabin.

"Jeff! That's an extra hour drive. Are you sure you want to do this. If you were to find out anything it would be inadmissible in court. Besides, it's too late tonight to get in the cabin to set up the equipment. I can set it up for tomorrow night, but I would have to remove it Thursday morning when I leave, so you'll only get the one night. Do you still want me to do this?" 

"Yes, I hope it turns out to be paranoia and everything is ok. I don't want anyone to know, not even Kelly, or most of all Jen. I don't want her to know I didn't trust her but I feel like I have to do something."

"Ok, Jeff. I'll go by tomorrow morning and set up the camera and audio feed after they leave for the boat. The way the feed works is by wireless remote. It will record up to five hundred feet away. I won't even see it.

"I'll record and bring you the tapes on Thursday. I can get six hours of audio only. I'll set it up somewhere in the living room of the cabin. I've been there before and there is no where for a video camera in the main living room but it picks up sound great.

"As far as the camera goes I can put it in the overhead fan light in Jen's room. I'll set both for six hours beginning at eight in the evening. Is that ok with you?"

"That's great, Keith. I hope it turns out to be nothing. I really want to be able to trust Jen. I feel bad enough having this done but I have to know, at least for one night." 

****

I was a mess on Wednesday. I called my friend Billy and asked him if he wanted to work with me the rest of the week. The ice cream business was booming and I was glad to get the help. I even thought of asking him to work Friday and Saturday for me and I would go up to the lake to see Jen. Then I figured she would get pissed that I didn't do it in the first place. I figured I would wait and see what the tape showed.

Keith caught me on my ice cream route around noon on Thursday. He handed me the disks and told me he never looked at them and wished me the best. I asked Billy to finish the route and told him that I wasn't feeling very good. Actually, I wanted to go home and check out the disks.

I called Mom and told her I wouldn't be over, that I'd caught a bug and decided to doctor myself for it. I sat down and watch the video that was set up in Jen's bedroom first.

I fast forwarded through most of it. I saw Jen come in the room and take off her bathing suit and put on some pajamas; so far so good. Damn! She was so beautiful. More fast forwarding. Later she came back into the room. She looked like she had been drinking the way she was staggering around. She hadn't drunk much since Jeffery was born. I had a feeling she over did it.

She lay on the bed and after a while she was rubbing herself. I couldn't believe she was masturbating. Then I heard her say my name over and over again. She had taken off her pj's and lay naked rubbing her pussy and breasts while still saying my name.

All of a sudden the door opened and Nicole came in and sat on the side of the bed. Jen was half out of it and I watched as Nicole started rubbing Jen's tits.

All of a sudden Jen opened her eyes and saw it was Nicole. I honestly believe she thought it was me at first. "No, Nicole! Don't!" said Jen,

"It's ok, we did it in college. You liked it then."

"No, that was after the abortion and I didn't want to be around men. I'm married now. I love Jeff, I don't want this. I'm sorry but I'm not like you. I only want Jeff. Please leave my room." Jen sounded so sincere.

She sat up and put her pj's back on; Nicole left the room. After that I saw Jen lock her door and go back to bed, then the tape eventually ended. I felt better after that but I wondered if Jen could handle it by herself all weekend.

I put in the audio disk from the living room. More dead space, and then I saw them all come in and they talked and began drinking. Jen left the room. That's probably when she went to take off her bathing suit. That's when I started hearing things I didn't like.

"I'm going to fuck her this weekend," Marty said.

"She's my best friend, why her? Can't you go fuck some other woman?" asked Nicole.

"Look, I was supposed to fuck her at my party a year ago and she went home with that ice cream jerk, got pregnant, and married the asshole. I am going to fuck her this weekend. We'll get her drunk and you can warm her up for me."

Jen had come back into the room and they changed the subject. They were getting her drunk. They talked a lot about sex and she kept telling them she'd never had it so good since she met me. They went along with her, apparently thinking they would use her later.

After Jen went to bed the two of them sat and talked. Nicole kept saying she wasn't big on the idea and wouldn't do it. That's when Marty told her if she didn't that she would let Jen and her Dad both know that Nicole had sold the drugs to her brother that he had overdosed on.

"Why would you do that? I thought you loved me, Besides, I got the drugs from you. It wasn't my fault the kid overdosed," replied Nicole.

"After I fuck Jen we'll all be good friends. You are my girl but I want to fuck that high class bitch's pussy at least one time. Who knows, after that she might join us regularly. Hell, on Saturday we'll drug her and let everyone fuck her on the pontoon." He laughed after he said that.

Next all I could hear was a mans voice. I figured it was Marty sitting there drinking after Nicole had left muttering to himself. I figure that's when she went in to see Jen. Fifteen minutes later I could hear Nichol's voice again.

"She rejected me! The bitch said all she wants is her stupid ice cream freak. I'm a little pissed. She used to be a lot of fun, but since she met Jeff she's changed. Let's set her up for Friday night. I'll get her confidence back tomorrow and Friday we'll drug her," Nicole said to Marty.

"Sounds good to me," said Marty. "Then we can use that against her and use her again Saturday."

The next thing I heard sounded like Marty and Nicole having sex on the couch.

****

It was early evening and I was a mess. I wanted to warn Jen but wasn't sure how to do it without revealing what I'd done. I wondered what could happen tonight. I decided to take matters into my own hands. I left the house and took the two hour drive up to Cleveland. It was dark when I arrived. I saw a few people walking around but didn't recognize them. Sneaking around the side of the building, I did my best not to be seen by anyone.

I went to the pontoon and decided to rig it up. I knew a little about boats and rigging things, because I've watched all the episodes of MacGyver. I pulled loose one of the wires that ran some controls, and then leaked gasoline on the deck below the steering column, laying a gasoline soaked rag in it and putting the broken end of the wire on it.

If all went well the rag would ignite and the pontoon would catch fire and ruin some of their plans. I figured I would call Jen in the morning and tell her I would come up to be with her that night and Saturday.

After finishing with rigging the boat, I walked away from the cabins. As far as I could tell no one noticed me. It was a long drive back home. The only thing that was keeping me awake was my adrenaline flowing fast.

I got home and fell on the bed. I was asleep in minutes. A few hours later my clock went off. I was one tired son of a bitch, but I had an ice cream route to run. Thank God I'd asked Billy to help me.

It was nine o'clock when my phone started ringing. It was Jen. She sounded like she was having a panic attack. She kept repeating herself.

What I got from the conversation was that Marty went out to start the pontoon liked he did every morning. There was a fire and Marty caught fire and fell into the water. The coast guard and police were both there. They rushed Marty to the Shiner's Burn Center in Cleveland.

I asked if she was okay and she said she was fine but wished I was there with her. Nicole had gone with Marty to the hospital. I asked Billy if he could finish my route and run it the next day. He said he would and I told Jen I would be there in a few hours.

I went home and got a few things, called my Mom and let her know I was going to Cleveland. When I arrived the police were still there. Jen greeted me crying and I held her in my arms.

I was questioned but Jen told them I didn't know anything, that she called me from my ice cream route and that I'd just gotten there.

"Is Marty all right?" I asked the officer. 

"We don't know much. He's been in the operating room ever since he got there. We were told the bottom half of his body as well as his legs were seriously burned. Can't tell you much else right now."

God! What did I do? I never wanted it to go this far. I felt horrible; the police took it for concern for a friend.

"What caused the fire?" I asked concerned.

"Not sure. Best guess is gas got on the deck and ignited. We'll know more when the arson squad gets done and we're able to talk to Marty. He's been unconscious since we arrived."

"Is it all right if I take my wife and go to the hospital now?"

"Sure, no problem," said the officer.

Jen gathered up her things and we put them in my car. Someone told us on the way out that the Luau was going to be cancelled on Saturday. Since so many people knew Marty, they felt it wouldn't be right to have the party. Some would still be staying on since they had their cabins paid for.

At the hospital we saw Nicole. She had called Marty's Dad and he was on his way to the hospital. His Dad had been divorced for many years and lived in New York. His ex wife, Marty's mother, had moved out of the country.

I hugged Nicole and asked how Marty was. She said he was in the recovery room, but had first to third degree burns over his lower body and legs. The doctor told her it didn't look very promising, but they were doing all they could.

We stayed at the hospital for a couple of hours. Marty's Dad arrived and was pretty shook up of course what father wouldn't be. Eventually Jen and I headed for home. We stopped and spent the night at a Holiday Inn. She was devastated but mostly for her friend Nicole. We had a light dinner and went to our room. Jen told me she didn't want to make love tonight, but just wanted to cuddle which was fine with me.

I didn't feel well knowing what I had done and was exhausted also from all the driving.

Before I fell asleep the last words I heard were, "I love you so much Jeff."

Before going home in the morning, Jen talked to Nicole on the phone who said that there wasn't much change in Marty. Because of the burns, they were keeping him heavily sedated. It would be at least a week before they would know if he would pull through.

If he did pull through, he wouldn't be able to walk again, probably have to amputate his legs, and his reproductive organs was no longer usable. He would have to wear a piss bag from now on.

I hated Marty, but I didn't want it to go this far. I was just protecting my wife. It would be a horrible secret I'd keep for the rest of my life. I wouldn't tell anyone, not even Jen.

It was a week later when the police were able to talk to Marty. He had no idea what happened. He went to start his pontoon and all of a sudden he was in flames. He fell overboard and people heard his screams and rushed to him. That's all he remembered.

It was listed as an accident due to insufficient evidence after talking to everyone that was there. There was no indication of wrong doing. Nicole came home for a few days to help run the office and went back to see Marty on the weekends.

Their business was owned by Marty's Dad but managed by Marty. He was going to stay around for a while so he could visit Marty and had to decide who was to manage the business. Knowing what I did about Nicole, I was hoping she wouldn't get the job. I wanted her away from Jen.

My friend Keith was surprised when he heard the news. He asked me what had happened and I explained to him what Jen and the police had told me. I made sure I told him I wasn't there at the time, and that I had gone later that day to get Jen. He asked me about the tapes and I made up a nice story. I told him I watched Jen undress and it just made me horny and miss her more.

"I guess I was worried for nothing and sorry to put you through it for nothing," I said.

Keith smiled. "Oh, it wasn't for nothing." I looked at him and worried a little.

"You owe me two hundred dollars and that will pay for my camping trip with the kids and two gallons of ice cream." He laughed and I felt much better. "Chocolate and strawberry will be fine," he said.

We talked awhile longer and had a couple of beers, and then I went home to Jen. She was sitting on the couch holding Jeffery and smiling at me. I sat next to her and she handed me the baby. I loved holding him. It felt so good; Here we were on the couch together me my family. I realized one thing that there was nothing I wouldn't do to protect my family.

It was two weeks later when Hospice was called in for Marty. Nicole and Mr. Cooley, Marty's dad, were going to see him. He was given less than a week to live; the burns were too severe and they had already amputated his legs.

Nicole asked Jen to go along. Under the circumstances there wasn't much I could say. They would be spending Saturday night at the motel and would be home on Sunday.

When Jen got back on Sunday she was crying. "I love you so much, Jeff. Promise me you will never leave me."

I know that the whole situation of Marty's accident had gotten to her. We all think, 'What if it were me and my family.'

I held her tight and made her the promise. She told me when they went back to the hospital on Sunday morning Marty had drawn his last breath. She wished so much that I could have been there to be her rock.

****

Jen and I talked about Nicole and Marty over the next few days. She admitted she really didn't care much for Marty but really felt sorry he had died the way he did. She even told me he made advances toward her and she had always refused them.

When I asked her why she never told me about the advances she said she gets approached a lot by men. She said if she ever felt worried or scared she would tell me. To make me feel a little better she said most women are approached by men. They learn to deal with it.

I asked her about Nicole and she said she had been somewhat wild but seemed to grow up over the years. She even told me about her getting arrested in college but not about being intimate with her.

"Jeff, I hate to say this about Nicole, but I think she's been sleeping with Mr. Cooley. When we were at the motel, Nicole and I had a room and Mr. Cooley had his own room. I woke up in the middle of the night and Nicole wasn't there. In the morning she was, but I didn't say anything."




The Ice Cream Man Ch. 04



"Jen, I shouldn't say this about your friend, but I never feel good when you're around her. I'm sorry but I just don't trust her." I couldn't tell her that I knew even more about Nicole, or about the plan she had with Marty to use her.

Jen just looked at me. I leaned over and kissed her. She did say Nicole really wanted Marty's position and would do most anything to get it. It was Jen's way of saying Nicole would sleep with the boss if necessary.

"Jen, all I ask is that you spend a little less time with her."

"Don't worry, Silly man. I can handle Nicole. She is my friend and going through a rough spot with the loss of Marty."

"Jen, you don't sleep with your boyfriend's dad while he's dying for any reason."

"I should have never told you. Please don't mention it to anyone. Nicole is still my friend."

I didn't want to start an argument or make the mistake of telling Jen that I had spied on her. I didn't want her to know about Nicole's plan for her, or that she gave the drugs to Jen's younger brother that killed him. I needed to come up with some way of separating Jen from Nicole.

I thought up a plan and hoped it would work. The funeral was in a few days and Jen helped Nicole and Mr. Cooley with the arrangements. I, on the other hand, put my plan together.

****

I typed up a note stating the things that Nicole had said on the tape:



"I'm going to fuck her this weekend." 

"She's my best friend, why her? Can't you go fuck some other woman?" 

"Look, I was suppose to fuck her at my party a year ago and she went home with that ice cream jerk. We'll get her drunk and you can warm her up for me."

"If you don't I will tell Jen and her Dad that you sold the drugs to her brother that he had overdosed on."

"Why would you do that? I thought you loved me, besides I got the drugs from you. It wasn't my fault the kid overdosed."

"After I fuck Jen then we will all be good friends. You are my girl but I want to fuck that high class bitch's pussy at least one time. Who knows, after that she might join us regularly. Hell, on Saturday we'll drug her and let everyone fuck her on the pontoon." 

"She rejected me! The bitch said all she wants is her stupid ice cream freak. I'm a little pissed, she used to be a lot of fun but since she met Jeff she's changed. Let's set her up for Friday night. I'll get her confidence back tomorrow and Friday we'll drug her."

"Sounds good to me, we can use that against her and use her again Saturday."

At the beginning of the note I wrote: 

I have an audio copy of everything written here. If you take the manager job, I''ll see that the tape gets sent to the police. They may think you had something to do with Marty's death.

I'll also send a copy to your friend and her father. I think they might be interested in who supplied the drugs that killed their brother and son. If you refuse the position then I have no reason to make waves.

You should give this some serious thought. 

I knew she would recognize the conversation and wonder how anyone would have gotten it, but that wasn't my problem.

****

I put this information on a funeral condolence card. They would be turned over to Nicole after the service. I wanted to make sure it sounded like it was coming from a disgruntled colleague at Nicole's firm. There were a lot of employees at the camp ground that weekend.

Even though Nicole had nothing to do with Marty's death, I'm sure she wouldn't want his case reopened or to have the information about Jen's brother out. I just wanted her away from my wife and out of our lives.

There were a lot of people at the funeral. Jen sat up front with Nicole and Mr. Cooley. It's funny how Jen was a true friend but Nicole was a user. I did hug Nicole and shook Mr. Cooley's hand. He seemed like a nice man but had an air about him that was much like Marty's.

A lot of people were dropping condolence notes in the jar. I had two and pulled them out of my coat pocket. One signed by me and Jen, and the unsigned one with the note. If anyone saw me put in two, they'd just assume I'd brought the extra for someone who couldn't make it. John and Mary came to the funeral which was a surprise. John told me they were there for Jen. They always tried to be there for her. I sat with them.

After the funeral Jen and I went out for dinner with her Mom and Dad. My mother watched Jeffery for us. We talked about Nicole. Jen knew her dad wasn't fond of her but he was respectful because of the situation. In some way, Marty's death seemed to draw us all closer. It let us know that we could be taken at anytime.

That night we made love. It went on for a long time with each of us doing whatever we could to please the other. There wasn't a spot on Jen's body that I didn't kiss or lick. We had lots of oral sex—so tender. I ate her till she had her first of many orgasms.

When she got on top of me, I gently rubbed her nipples to hardness. She rode me and I could see our juices running down my cock. She was so hot. I shot every last drop into her. Afterwards we cuddled and went to sleep.

The next evening there was a knock on the door. I was holding Jeffery when Jen answered the door. It was Nicole. "Jen, I need to talk to you," said Nicole.

She looked a bit shook up or nervous. The first thing I thought was my plan had backfired and she was going to tell Jen about the note she found in the condolences jar. Then I realized there is no way she'd say anything with me there.

"Come on in Nicole. Would you like a cup of coffee?" asked Jen.

"Please, thank you. I have something to tell you and I hope you won't think less of me," said Nicole.

I didn't say anything because I knew how two-faced she really was. We sat there while Jen got us all a cup of coffee. I held Jeffery. Nicole was staring at me. I wondered what she might be thinking. Thank God, Jen came back with the coffee.

"What is it, Nicole?" asked Jen. 

I broke in and asked, "Do you two want to be alone, I'll go in the other room with Jeffery."

"No, you can hear this too," said Nicole. "I declined the manager position at the office. Jen, I'm moving to New York with Bill, Marty's father. He offered me a position at his firm. I just need to get away from this area. There are just too many memories here. I can't stay."

They hugged. "Oh, Nicole. I'll miss you, we've been best friends for quite a few years. I hope everything works out for you."

"I know it's the right thing to do. I'll miss you too. We'll be leaving tomorrow so I wanted to come by and let you know personally. You are my best friend. We'll can keep in touch, I promise."

The two girls cried and I—suddenly finding myself as two-faced as Nicole—hugged Nicole and wondered if my note had anything to do with it. When she left, Jen hugged me and kissed me.

For about a month Jen and Nicole e-mailed each other often, but as time went by it was less and less. After a few months, Jen got an e-mail that Nicole sent saying she was marring Bill Cooley. Of course, she wasn't surprised but thought it was a little to soon. There wasn't going to be a big wedding or reception which was just fine by me.

Things between Jen and I were great. She wished I could be home earlier every evening so we could do more things together. I told her that I would try and buy another truck the following year and told her I had talked to Billy who said he would love to drive for me full time.

****

It was Christmas and I was getting home a little earlier because of the cold weather. I had no idea what to buy Jen. What do you buy a woman who can have whatever she wants? We went shopping. I had her show me things she liked and I put them in our cart. I told her I would wrap them so at least she would get a little bit of a surprise.

I did buy a weekend getaway at Niagara Falls which was her only surprise. I have to admit, she loved it. Jeffery got more toys than any kid should be allowed. He was only nine months old and we went overboard buying him gifts he'd never remember. Seeing him smile made it all worth while.

Jen got me some nice clothes and a few other things. She told me to put on a jacket and come with her. Outside in our driveway was a new ice cream truck. "Do you like it?" she asked me.

"Jen! That truck costs nearly a hundred thousand dollars. You didn't get money from your dad did you?"

"No, I cashed in some of my stock. I want you home with me in the evenings when the weather gets better. I talked to Billy and he is ready to start working for you next week. Merry Christmas, Jeff!"

I had tears in my eyes as I hugged and kissed my wife.

Epilogue:

It's been ten months since Christmas. Life could not be better. Jen and I hardly ever argue, we go almost everywhere together. She had another surprise for me last Christmas. She stopped taking the pill. Victoria was born last month. She is as beautiful as her mother.

With the two ice cream trucks, Billy and I have widened our route to include the neighboring county. I'm making more money than I did with the one route and have a good friend working for me making a good wage. I'm home by five every evening.

The past summer we went to Keith and Kelly's wedding. Jen and Kelly have become good friends. Kelly is a great mother to Keith's boys and they hope to have more children of their own. Keith has never mention the tapes as he promised. To him they never existed.

My sister and sister visit us regularly. They and Jen are now best friends. I feel much safer when Jen goes out with them, which is usually shopping or for lunch.

We still go over to our parents' houses, switching every other weekend. We are all family. John and Mary call me their son now, but I have to bring John butter pecan ice cream whenever I show up. Mom is doing double duty watching both Jeffery and Veronica. She said she wouldn't have it any other way. To say my parents love Jen would be an understatement.

Other then Christmas cards we aren't in contact with Nicole. She went on with her life and is pretty much out of ours.

Now about me. I feel bad about what happened to Marty. I didn't plan on him catching fire. I just figured I'd burn down his boat and change the plans they had for Jen. All I wanted was to protect Jen. Jen had told me he would go out first thing in the mornings and start up the pontoon. I didn't want anyone to get hurt.

I'm not a religious man, but I did ask God for forgiveness. Marty's death is something I will always have to live with, but I did it for my family. At least that is what I keep telling myself.

I destroyed the tapes that Keith made me right after typing the note to Nicole. I never want Jen to know that I spied on her or distrusted her. I do love her with all my heart and will always do whatever it takes to protect her.



Thank you for reading my story.
Comments are welcome and appreciated.

DG Hear