His name was Nathanial. He was nineteen and was one year ahead of me, with chestnut hair, hazel blue eyes, and a nicely chiseled jaw. He was very popu...lar. I figured he would be a great way “in” to the social scene. Lucky for me, he was also on the swim team, so I was able to spend a lot of time in his company without it feeling like I was clinging on to him. He was on the butterfly relay squad and seemed to be their ace in the hole. His times were amazing and he was on track for the next. I'd started something now that I couldn't turn away from. I unfastened her pants glancing upwards to make sure I hadn't been mistaken on what was going on here. She smiled a little shyly as we wiggled her out of her pants. I looked at her clingy thongs noticing that in my hedonistic haze I liked how they accentuated her lips which I knew were hiding under the scant fabric. I placed my hand between her legs again rubbling her with a firmer stroke feeling the heat and a faint moistness as her. I cum while he says this to me. I feel the same way. I tell him I wish I could get pregnant by him. I wouldn’t mind people knowing about it because it is so good with him. When his cum shoots into me, I imagine we are trying for a baby. It is so hot to be with a more …skilled lover than the past eleven years with you. He is so good at fucking me and bringing out the real woman in me. I can't help but feel warm inside when I see him. You know, I get wet when I see him during the day." "Let me. My eyes were closed and I was fast asleep before my head even hit the pillow. I slept soundly and it was about 9am before I finally woke up the next morning with the sun streaming in my window. I pulled on a T-shirt and wondered downstairs to find my hosts. The house was silent and as I walked into the kitchen I saw a note on the kitchen table from Linda telling me that they had gone for the scan and she would be back around lunchtime. She said to make myself at home until she returned.Being a.