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I so wanted to make love to her; my long-held fantasies so close to becoming reality it was thrilling.A soft noise from the bedroom broke my train of thought. With a final deep breath, I tried and failed to flatten my unruly hair, tried on a smile, saw my nervousness shine through, and started worrying about how to behave with my daughter.Turning the bathroom light out I entered the bedroom and all nervousness, all doubts, all hesitation magically vanished. Sasha was sitting up on the bed, covers shoved down. The bedside lamp cast a soft light over her. Her hair was untied falling in thick glossy waves. She was smiling at me sweetly, her eyes sparkling, and she was wearing my pajama top again. Long sexy bare legs stretched out on the bed, her ankles crossed.My body reacted, my cock thickening at the sight. Before it embarrassed me I moved to the bed, lying on my side facing her. Sasha gave me a sweet smile and slipped down, rolling to face me, less than twelve inches separating us.I. "OH! OHH GODDDD!!"I smiled evilly, picturing her cervix spasming and opening, jabbing down into her vagina to suck on the semen I had judiciously deposited there, pulling the life-giving liquid into her fertile womb. The thought was enough to make me cum in my shorts again, though she couldn't hear me over her own grunts and through her skirt folds.She was in ecstacy with our new arrangement, and my job performance got better. I would cum quickly, then, unbeknownst to her, finger-fuck my sperm where it should have gone since the beginning of this affair. She even made sure she wore skirts during that week to facilitate things.I'm sure you can figure out what happened next. After a couple months she seemed to gain a little weight and a couple months after that told me she was pregnant. I said nothing, as it couldn't have been me because I never had sex with her, right (wink, wink)? Her husband was furious -- the rhythm method must have failed, and they were stuck. Crazily.
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