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We met one April night in the parking lot of the office supply store that she had been to before. We went out to eat and went for a drive. We stopped at the larger of the two parks in the small town I live in. We parked underneath some trees and began to talk. We talked about ourselves, each other, and then she finally had enough frustration. Jenni came out and said, “Are we just going to talk all night or are you going to kiss me?” We began to enjoy each other’s warm kisses. Her hands began to explore my body and my hands began to explore her. Then she whispered in my ear the phrase that really set me off. She whispered ever so softly into my ear, “I want you to fuck me.” Once Jenni had spoken that sentence, we hurriedly began to remove our clothing. We reclined her seat of the car on the passenger side and moved in on top of her. I had a pack of condoms in the car, just in case she had insisted on using them but I had hoped the heat of the moment would prevail over her sense of birth control. My hopes had come true! I positioned myself to enter her and she didn’t give one mention of condoms. We proceeded to fulfill each other’s pleasures and desires that night. The feeling of her warm wet skin against my own finally reached its climax. She was enjoying the moment as was I. Then I released my hot load of sperm deep inside of her. Afterwards, we had talked some more and agreed it was a most enjoyable night. I drove her back to her car, we kissed goodbye, and she went home. Then for the next couple of months she was too busy to chat with me. Jenni wouldn’t reply to me, say she was sick and didn’t feel like talking, or would give an excuse that she had too much stuff to work on for her class. After a couple of months, she finally began to chat with me again. She said that she’d been sick a lot over the last couple of months and that her breasts were beginning to hurt. I suggested if she’s been sick that much, she might want to see a doctor. The next day she sent me a message that was what I had hoped to receive. She’d been to the doctor and she was indeed pregnant from our first date! That was the best first date I’d ever had… |
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