"Yes, yes, give it to me," she moaned.Her body jerked uncontrollably as her orgasm washed through her body and I pumped another load of spunk into her...."Oh daddy," she sighed as she stretched. "That was magic." Yeah," I agreed, my hands moving softly over her fine silk like skin.I had only met her a few weeks ago and instantly she seemed attracted to me, I don't really know why but her calling me daddy may have something to do with it."Oh I love you daddy," she sighed. "I love your hands on me.". ‘Expectant’ was apparently a prescient choice of words.“We’re pregnant!” Mom blurted.Her husband, my dear old benefactor, Mister Bill, was beaming. “We’ve been sort of keeping it a secret, but we went to a pre-natal exam yesterday and this one looks a lot like a BOY!”It’s okay to squeal, Cindy. Elise rolled out of the way. I got up and wrapped my arms around my mom, tears in my eyes. “Mom...”“Baby, I love you. I wish I’d had more sense...”“No, Mom. Perfect timing.” I had tears in my eyes, tears. "Great. What the hell am I gonna do now?"Then comes a knock at my door.I grab a a towel, tie it around my waist and open the door."Lisa? What you doing here? Didn't you go out with James and Amanda?" Yea I did, but it was too fucking hot in those bars. Bro wheres the bathroom?" shes so drenched her clothes were stuck to her body, like someone had tipped a bucket of water on her."That way".She closes the door, chucks her handbag on my bed and heads for the bath room."Are there any towels in. ”It turned out that his name was Greg, just like my first customer the year before. He had come up to the school to visit one of his old professors. He was twenty-eight, and he had a good job down on Wall Street. Just like that, I was dating him instead of Paul.I admit that I had gotten more than a bit full of myself. I figured that Paul was very sweet, but why should I be going with a young liberal arts student with no future prospects when I could get a better deal for myself? Paul didn’t.