James mother looked from James to Heather back to James again. She wasn't sure what to say either. She knew that her son was a normal, healthy, likely sexually active man. But that didn't mean that she wanted to walk in on the display. Heather had managed to put at least her sweater back on which thankfully covered her behind and breasts and held on to her other clothes. "

"Maybe I should go over to Paulie's for the night" Heather said in a quiet, low voice. She couldn't look at his mother, not only out of embarrassment but out of shame as well. "

"No, no. It'll be ok" James said to her putting a hand on her shoulder. "My room is straight through there. Wait for me." He said to her "please" he said with a pleading look in his eyes. "She had a half smile on her face and quietly said "

"Ok" and walked away into the bedroom shutting the door. James waited until he heard the door shut behind her.

"Mom, what the fuck?" He said with his arms out to the side.

"Perhaps I should ask you the same." She said. "And why the hell would this girl go and stay with Paulie if you two are obviously..." She was cut off by the voice off by the voice of James' dad as he came into the room "

"Obviously what Deb?" He said to her a little confused "and why are you yelling at your mother?" He asked his son. "It seems James has a visitor of the female persuasion. And she also likes to stay at Paul's" she said confused

. "I walked into them getting...intimate in the entrance way" she said standing with her arms crossed. James' dad let out a light chuckle and a smirk on his face

"Well alright son." He said putting a hand on his son's shoulder as his wife stood dumbstruck with her jaw open.

"Peter!" She said to him "Deb he's a grown man, this is his house. If he wants to have a girl over than it's his right." He said to his wife.

"Thanks dad." He said. "I love when you guys visit but please just give me a call first next time. Otherwise I may have to confiscate your spare keys." He said with a serious look on his face.

"How long has this been going on? Where is she from? Why didn't you tell us you had a girlfriend?" Debra asked her son. James mouth opened to answer but his father both adults off before anything further could be said.

"Son, go back to your girl. I'm sure she'll miss you while you're on the road the next few days." Peter said to his son.

"Umm yeah" he said looking down not wanting to over complicate things. "See you in the morning" he said to both of them as he walked to his room. He shut the door to his room and dramatically leaned his head back against it. "I'm so sorry I had no idea." He said to Heather looking at her as she sat on the bed holding back her giggles.

"It's ok "she said holding her arms out for a hug. He gladly walked over and obliged. She gave him a quick innocent kiss on the lips and brushed some stray hair off of his face. "I think it's pretty safe to say the moment's passed Nealer." She said looking into his eyes slightly embarrassed

. "Yeah. There's just one problem." He said to her. She looked at him confused. "They think you're my girlfriend." He said slightly blushing.

"Well for tonight I am." She said placing her arms around his neck giving him a smile. "And in a week or so you can tell them that you dumped me in some sort of dramatic fashion." She said with a giggle. "

"Well baby" he said playing along "you look like you need some pyjamas." He went to the top drawer of his dresser and grabbed a faded penguins tshirt

. "Thanks Hun" she said with a smile. They both changed into their pyjamas, neither one looking at each other while the other changed. For some reason it didn't seem right. James turned the lights off and turned down the covers and got in to bed. He patted the spot beside him with a small grin. She crawled over to the spot and settled in under the blankets. James snuggled closer to her and wrapped an arm around her giving a kiss to her cheek pulling her closer to him. He could get used to this he thought. Very used to this. The next morning came far too soon.

James had woke up to the alarm and shut it off. "Morning." He heard Heather say to him brightly with a smile on her face. She was already ready to go dressed in a pinstriped pants suit with black heels and a blue dress shirt. "I'm going to meet you over at Paulie's." She said leaning over him to give him a good morning peck. "To give you some time with your parents." She added with a smile. James got up and got out of bed and they walked together out to the kitchen. It was too late. His parents were already up making breakfast. "

"Morning Mom, Dad" he said walking to the kitchen island to sit down. Realizing that he should properly introduce his female guest he rose again and grabbed Heather's hand. "Mom, dad this is Heather" he said. "

"Nice to meet you" she said slightly uncomfortably extending her hand to both. "James I'm sorry to cut this short but I've got to head to work." She said trying to find her best way out of the situation.

" I'll walk you out" he said to her as he walked her to the door "Not a word to Paulie ok?" He whispered into her ear.

"Don't worry I'll just say you overslept" she said with a smile. Deciding to put her acting skills to good use she raised her voice "I'll miss you baby" she said to him. "Behave yourself while you're away" it took him a few seconds to catch on but when he did he gave her a little wink.

"I will. Love you" he said to her with a smile then he pulled her into him and have her a long, passionate kiss. Giving her a little slap on the bum he sent her out the door with another wink. 'Now to face the inquisition' he thought to himself.

Boarding the plane Heather felt a little lost. She had no idea where to sit, who had their rituals so she waited until almost everyone was on. "I'd invite you to sit with me but Flower and I kind of have this ritual" Sidney said to her.

"Sorry Baby" said Marc Andre "But I might be up for a little sharing action later" he said with a wink "can you say ménage a trois?" He said suggestively wiggling his eyebrows at her. Heather laughed at Flower's invitation

. "No, but I can say Veronique" she said with a smirk saying the name of the goalie's wife. She knew that he was dedicated to her and likely wouldn't often use her special privilege services

. Another French voice rose behind her "there's an open one beside me" he said to her" his dark eyes shining. She obliged and took the window seat beside him

. "That's right" Fleury said "Keeping it Québécois baby" the whole plane laughed. After the plane had taken off the boys were in their various pursuits, Crosby and Flower duelling Bennett, Neal and some others in Socom. Tanger usually joined in but opted to get to know his specialist.

"I'm sorry if we got off on the wrong foot" he said to Heather. "No," she said to him

"it's ok, if anyone should be upset it's me." She added. "I kind of put my foot in my mouth asking too much about your personal life ." She said looking down.

"No it's fine" he said. "Really." He reached for his iphone and scrolled through some pictures "this is Alexander" he said with a smile. "He will be a year pretty soon. He is growing up so fast." He showed her pictures of his sweet little boy, videos of his first crawl, first words. She really felt like he was opening up. "Catherine is coming down when we get back with him. She is going to stay for about a month" he added. "

"That's great Heather smiled with a little tear in her eye. "Every boy needs his daddy." She added. She looked out the window trying to hide her forming tears.

"Did I say something wrong?" Kris asked her looking genuinely confused. "Can I help?" He asked.

"No no, it's just..." She started leaning in making sure nobody else heard her "can you keep a secret?" She asked him. He mimed locking his lips and threw away the key. She took a deep sigh. "I have a boy too." She said looking into his eyes. Kris looked her with a look of genuine acceptance

"that's wonderful! How old is he? Will he be living with you?" He asked awkwardly.

"Well," she started "I wouldn't be so irresponsible to expose him to this lifestyle." She said suddenly feeling a little dirty about her job. "Plus he is at a very impressionable age" she said. "

"Little guys always are" Kris added understandingly. "How old is he?" He asked again

. "He's not exactly little" she said looking down at the armrest between them. "He's thirteen" she said looking up for his reaction. Kris tried desperately to hide his shock but couldn't "

"Thirteen?" He asked her like he was just hit by a train.

"Yeah," she said looking down regretting her choice to say anything. "I was 16" she started. "Are you sure you want to hear this story?" She asked warning him. "

"Of course" he said putting a hand over hers

. "I was 15, living with my parents in Sudbury." She started "I used to sing anthems at Sudbury Wolves games. The guys got to know me and well I became a regular at team parties." She said continuing. "His dad and I..." She stopped as she was interested "

"Do I know him?" He asked. "Is he in the league?"

"He was" Heather said looking at him. "Nealer knows him." She said slightly embarrassed to mention his name. "

"Does Nealer know?" Kris asked as he put the armrest up between them moving a bit closer to her.

"No, not yet. I don't want to tell too many yet" she said. "

"Deal" he said "So his dad?" He probed. Heather took a big sigh

"his dad is Andrew Raycroft. We weren't really seeing each other we just had a physical relationship." Heather said. "I suppose I come by this job honestly." She said blushing. "Anyway, I found out I was pregnant. Andrew was 19 and had just won the Goalie of the year for the OHL. He had a bright future and I wasn't about to ruin it."

"Does he know it's his son?" Kris asked sliding an arm around her shoulders.

"Oh I told him. I also said I'd keep the baby." She said. "I raised him and went to school while Andrew excelled in hockey." She said. She pulled out her phone "this is my sonAvery" she said now taking her turn to show photos.

"He lives in Italy with his dad." She said smiling "and his stepmom" she added. "He lived with me until he was ten." She said. "Then Andy and I decided it would be good for him to have some time living with dad. Mom can't teach him to play goal like his dad can" she smiled another tear falling from her eyes. "

"He's handsome." Kris said not quite sure what to say. "So you guys obviously didn't work out."
"Nope," Heather said. "We tried a few times but it just never was there. We were great between the sheets but not as a couple" she said.

"Yeah I get that" Kris said. It was his turn to glance off into the distance now. " Sometimes sex is just sex you can't force a relationship" Kris said. "

"Hence my job " Heather said with a smile. "

"Oh no, you're here for more than that" he said to her. "But I now understand your being partial to goalies." He said with half a smile that looked so sexy on his face. She smiled back and gave Kris a hug holding onto him for a little longer. They were getting ready to land. "Don't worry Mama, we can be there for each other. Together" Kris said planting a small kiss on her cheek.

"You got it Big Daddy" she said to him.

The crew had landed and made it to the hotel. Kris had been nice enough to take Heather's bags to her room for her. Heather opened her suitcase looking for something a bit more comfortable. "I can't wait to get to the beach" she said to him "perhaps when you boys are at practice" she smiled. "

"Oh no," Kris said to her. "We're not missing seeing you in this he said pulling out a silver lame bikini. "Unless" he looked up at her with a smile "you'd give me a private show right now." He said hopefully with a raised eyebrow. She grinned and took the bikini from him as she headed into the bathroom to change into it. Kris moved the suitcase off of the bed and lounged in the middle of the bed undoing his tie and shirt as well as taking off his belt and shoes.

"Tada" she said coming out of the bathroom giving a little spin to give him the full effect.

"Wow...hot..."he said not taking his eyes off of her. "How big are those? Seriously?" He asked as she came and knelt over him straddling his waist

"32...Double G she said slowly for effect as she undid the two strings holding up her bikini top.

"GG for God Good." He said taking in her chest in its full naked glory as he reached out to grab her breasts "damn that fool Raycroft for not wanting these anymore."He said with a grin as he rubbed her nipples between his fingers rolling and pinching as he went. He brought one nipple to his mouth and licked and sucked as Heather ran her hands through his gorgeous hair.

"God Kris" she said to him "that feels amazing" she undid his shirt sliding it off of his body. She leaned into his chest and he took her lips onto his. His tongue probing her mouth in a sloppy, hot kiss. She reached for the button on his pants and undid it pushing his pants and boxers down with them letting him kick them off. His thick, hard cock sprang and dangled back and forth ready for enter into her wet pussy. With one swift movement he flipped them over so. That he was on top over her. His mouth moved to the ties of her swim bottoms undoing them both with his teeth. He yanked the suit from underneath her with his teeth and tossed it to the side. He could see her slick wet folds glistening already. His tongue parting them ever so slightly licking up and down slowly. He then grabbed the little nub at the top of her pussy between his teeth.

"Oh God Kris" she said as he nipped at it lightly. Taking a few more licks Heather pulled at his sex hair. "Fuck you know what to do with your tongue." She said to him. He slid up her body licking and kissing his way up until he got to her mouth. He kissed her and she could taste her wetness on his lips. He briefly pulled away from her mouth while rubbing her left breast in his hand

"you are on the pill right?" He asked assuming.

"Yeah, don't worry big daddy." She said to him affectionately. He smiled at her going back to her lips sigh his own as she ran her hands through his hair. She could tell she'd enjoy this hair for many times to come. Be slid into her slowly letting her get adjusted to his length and girth.

"Fuck you're tight." He said slightly surprised. "You feel so good" he said starting to pump in and out. She could hear her wetness as he pulsed in and out. He picked up speed and she continued to run her hands through his hair. He took one of her legs and put it over his shoulder probing deeper. They were both close he could tell as he sped up.

"God Kris I'm going to cum!" She said to him as she arched her back and let her body just go. He continued to go in and out of her, balls deep feeling her pussy clench around his cock. Finally it was his turn for release.

"Oh Fuck Heather" he said pouring himself into her. "God you feel good" he said finishing his release. He leaned down as she brushed some of his sex hair out of his face and gave her a smile and a kiss .

"Who's your daddy now?" He asked her with a grin.