My Prince is home. Thank heavens. How did it happened? Well, my Ivy and I did not sit still waiting on Antonio to call us and tell us he found him. We called everyone we knew. Why we did not call Boss first, I have no idea for he was at his house. The first ones we called was Nick and Adriana and then others. Boss was at the bottom of the “call list”. We didn’t say anyone why we were looking for him and what happened; only that we can’t reach him on the phone.

When we called boss and asked him if he knows anything about my Prince he said that he does, but he promised he wouldn’t tell anyone, including us. Ivy and I immediately knew he was there. Just as I wanted to say that we will come to his place, my Ivy gave me the sign to be silent and she said that she understands the confidentiality and she thanked him. Right after the conversation with him she told me that if I told him that we are coming he’ll probably tell my Prince and he will go to the other place. So, we quickly sat in the car and rushed to Boss’s house. When we arrived, he was surprised to see us but he let us in. I told him:

- He is here, sir, right? We know he is. Please, tell us the truth.

Boss sighed. By the move of his head, he showed us that he is in our room. Just as we wanted to go upstairs, he said to us sadly:

- Girls …… he told me what happened and he is devastated. He suffers a lot and he is crying non-stop. My wife and I couldn’t comfort him. Please, be gentle with him.

I kissed him on the cheek and I said we would. We quietly walked up the stairs. B.W. was napping and we gently opened the door of our room. He was lying on the side facing the wall and his body twitched followed by deep moans and sighing. We approached to the bed and I whispered: “Honey?” He twitched, looked toward our direction and jumped on his feet being greatly surprised that he see us. Now, imagine this scene: 185 cm tall, 95 kg of sole muscles, wide as truck and strong as a lion bent his head in shame whispering continuously “I’m sorry … I’m sooooo sorry.” Seeing him so broken and miserable my all anger at him vanished. All that I felt in that moment was incredible love and compassion.

My Ivy and I approached to him and we showered his face with tears and kisses saying we love him. He melted us both and made us cry like heavy rain when he knelled before me, wrapped his arms around my hips and he kissed my tummy several times and while crying he said: ”I’m sorry, my little one. Daddy loves you and will never leave you again.” When we stopped crying, we sat on the bed and I sat in his lap. I told him how much we love him and that he can never fail us no matter what he does because we know his heart. Besides that, I also told him many other things about love, compassion, forgiveness and similar comforting stuff. Ivy supported and confirmed my every word. When we made all things clear, we asked him if he would come home with us. He said he would.  When he wanted to apologize again, we didn’t let him. We stopped him. My Ivy stack her tongue into his mouth while I was unbuttoning his pants. Before I was able to take it out and put his cock into my mouth it was already hard as rock. Ivy is a master of tongue playing. We made love very passionately and had two excellent orgasms although we didn’t fuck long. Then we took the shower and we came down to the living room. Boss and his wife were there and they smiled seeing us. My Prince felt embarrassed for he knew they know we had sex. He is still little shy boy in big muscular body. B.W. stretched her hands toward him inviting him to give her a hug while boss offered us with coffee and chocolate cake.

We didn’t have to say a word to them that all ended well. They saw it. Boss apologized to Ivy and me saying that he didn’t like keeping the secret from us about where he is, but Prince begged him and ask him to promise he will not tell it to anyone. He agreed because he loves him, but he also told him that he won’t lie to us. He also didn’t approve his hiding from us although he understood why he did it. We told him that all is fine and that we do not resent him. We would probably do the same in his or B.W.’s case. After great time with them, my Ivy drove us home while I was sitting in my Prince’s lap on the back seat. We constantly smooched and he cuddled my tummy, pardon, our baby. J  When we arrived home, my Ivy wanted to be some time alone with him. They went to the bedroom and guess what they are doing while I’m writing this diary? After few minutes of prattling, smooching and “love youing” they are fucking like animals producing various unarticulated sounds and roaring. I’m sure my Prince will have new bloody fingernails strips and marks all over his body.

I’m very happy my Prince is home again. The first thing my Ivy and I will do starting from tomorrow is to help him to learn to accept his failures and overcome them. It’s gonna be a hard and long run task, but we’ll not give up. We loves him too much. That’s why we are fighting for him and we can’t and won’t let him go.