The doctors' letters must have been fakes. My period still hasn't arrived and it's not going to either. I waited until today and got a test kit. I pee... in a cup and held the little test strip in it for five seconds. I waited for two minutes and then I saw the result... a blue + sign which means it's 99% sure that I'm pregnant. Knocked up. Have a bun in the oven. In the family way. But I have no family now. I'll either be one of those penniless single Moms or I'll be sick with guilt for ending. . Thank fuck she has a boyfriend.'Hello?' Deep breaths as I knock on the door. I'm building this up out of nothing; it's a fantasy I've apparently been entertaining too much. Kelly'll be her bright, brisk, professional self. But I can feel my balls tingling as I hear her welcoming response. As I enter the brightly, clinically lit room, she's busy fluffing towels over by the massage table, but looks up with a grin of recognition. More welcoming than usual? But then we're naturally getting more. Monet noticed his bulge and commented, "Why we look excited, areyou excited about wearing my nylons and heels or does my putting my shoemy sexy foot excite you? Which one loser!" I am a bit excited by the site of your sexy foot, ma'am," reluctantlyCarl admitted in shame."Good, then you may kiss each of my pink painted toes before putting myshoe back on them," she excitedly said. Carl reached down and grabbed the shoe and lightly kissed each of hertoes, the smell of her perfumed feet intensified. This was an invitation I wasn't going to miss and picked up pace, ramming in and out of her as cunt juice splashed everywhere with each thrust, until with a loud groan and one last thrust, so hard there was a loud slap as our bodies made contact, I came, pumping jet after jet of hot spunk deep inside her. As I pumped her pussy full of come she came herself and I could feel her juices running down my cock. I have never known a woman produce so much love juice and when I pulled my flagging cock.