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I'm a fifty eight year old man and in pretty good shape for my age. I'm married to a wonderful woman seventeen years my junior. Marie is a wonderfully rounded plus size gal with a very womanly shape and really quite lovely large breasts. We have been together for a number of years and up to this time had never really considered children. Marie had bouts of endometriosis in her early thirties which left her probably unable to concieve. When we were first dating about ten years back, I always used a condom which wasn't too bad for either of us as we had fun lubeing them, and each other up as a part of our love play. But when we got married, she thought that a diaphram for her "fertile" times, and foam during the other times would work ok considering that neither of us were "spring chickens" anymore. About three years back when Marie was thirty nine she decided that the diaphram was probably overkill, was a mess, and too much trouble. She basically quit using it and just relied on the foam.

I'm a typical male that has refused to see a doctor regularly but due to a healh scare recently, I decided to make an appointment and have a physical. Up to that point, the only real thing I had noticed about my advancing age was that my erections weren't as hard as they had been and when I came during sex, the ejaculation didn't seem too intense, very pleasurable, but not like when I was younger. During my exit interview with the doctor. I mentioned my prediciment and he asked if I would be interested in playing around with some Viagra. Well I don't normally take any drugs that I absolutely have to, but thought, "Why Not?"

That evening, Marie and I went out for a great seafood dinner to celebrate the results of my physical. I mentioned to her that the doctor had given me trial sample of Viagra. She said that she didn't really think that I needed it as she was very happy with our love life, but thought it was pretty funny and if I insisted, we would try it. That was a Friday evening and we both got pretty toasted and just hit the sack when we got home. I got up on Saturday morning and jumped in the shower, thought, "I'll sneak one of those Viagra pills and see what happens". I got out of the shower, grabbed the trial pack and popped a pill. Jumped back in the shower and enjoyed my Saturday ritual.

Marie likes to make love on weekend mornings and so I figured this might be a good chance to give the Viagra a shot. Well, Marie heard me in the shower and got up and did her thing, washing her face, brushing her teeth, etc. When I came back in, she was lying across the bed with that warm lovey look on her face. I dropped my towel and showed her what I had in store for her. I told her that she had better "go in the bathroom and use a whole can of foam", as I had taken a Viagra before my shower and I felt great! Marie said she had already put in her foam and to get to bed that instant and put my Viagra enhanced erection to "good use".

It was great! we made love several times within about an hour and were totaly irresponsible about putting in more foam! As we were doing it for the third time and I asked if she thought it was a good idea to use more and she said no, she didn't want to risk my loosing this great lasting erection and we went on until I just couldn't do it any more.

We dozed off and spent most of the day just sleeping off the night before and our great morning of love. She didn't get up and douche or put in any additional foam or anything. Well as you have probably guessed by now. Marie is pregnant! I'm going to be a daddy! That Viagra is pretty strong stuff!