96.“You’ll be homeless if you keep it up." 100."Why is it pink?" CHIBS
When you’re an Old Lady, you’re expected to carry yourself in a respectable way. You are representing your man and his club of course.
The guys can take it a bit far though. For instance, the Friday night party was really busy and loud like normal, but my Old Man, Chibs, he was being super touchy feely and loud.
A fight was going on in the ring and Chibs was parked ring side with me in his lap.
A punch was thrown and he booed when the opponent missed. Just as quick, his attention was on me as he caressed my thighs.
His nose running up my neck was telling me that he was about to get real frisky.
"Come inside for a minute, Love.”
I got off his lap. He pulled me inside and we had a quickie.
This happened 3 more times through out the night and I was exhausted by 4 am.
Chibs was about to pass out on the couch, which I couldn’t let happen.
“C'mon Filip. Off to bed.” I helped him stand.
He was extremely wobbly, still trying to love on me as we walked.
“Ya know woman, I feckin’ love ye.” He slurred.
I stumbled a bit as his legs gave out briefly.
“I love you too, baby.” I grunted, helping him back up.
“I love that ass too!” Chibs had enough energy to haul off and give my ass a good smack.
I was exhausted and Chibs acting like a child wasn’t improving my mood.
“You’ll be homeless if you keep it up.” I growled.
Burying his head in the crook of my neck, he kissed my pulse point as we continued walking.
“Sorry Love. Just showin’ ya how much I love that ass.”
God he was such a goob when drunk! I couldn’t help but laugh.
Finally inside the dorm, I all but flung Chibs’ body onto the bed. He raised himself up on to his elbows and watched me undress.
I could tell that he was ready to go at it again, but to be honest, I was sore and just plain tired.
He pulled me close to him when I was down to my underwear. Slowly, he began to kiss my stomach.
I ran my fingers through his hair and smiled, “Chibs, baby, no more tonight.”
He literally pouted.
“Look, I won’t be able to walk tomorrow as is.”
His looked up at me with bloodshot eyes, “Aye, was good, wasn’t it?”
I shook my head and leaned down to kiss him soundly on his loveable, Scottish lips.
“Yes, it most certainly was. Now bed.”
Clumsily, he stripped down to nothing and climbed in. I finsihed taking off my underwear and laid out on the bed as well.
“Why is it pink?” He asked.
Chibs pointed to my backside. I looked over my shoulder and saw a decent sized pink shape on my butt cheek.
“Oh, that’s from the last go around.” I smiled.
Chibs didn’t return the smile, in fact, he sobered up quite a bit.
“Sorry, Love. Didn’t know I got that rough with ye.”
Laying on my stomach, I reached over and caressed his scarred cheek, “Hey it’s okay, baby.”
He shook his head, then proceeded to lean down and kiss my tender cheek. I watched him over my shoulder as he pet the welt.
“Get up here and snuggle with me, baby.” I said softly.
I wrapped Chibs up in my embrace, and within minutes we were both asleep.