‘What is it. My folks? Jack? Is your mom all right?’ ‘No. Everyone is fine. I’m pregnant, honey.’ We hadn’t planned on it, but it thrilled...me. ‘How? Never mind, stupid question. We have to plan. Time to get a house. we have to get you to the doctor. We have to think about names. We need to tell our folks.’ I was babbling, so she kissed me. ‘You’re not mad?’ ‘You gave me one of the greatest gifts a man can receive, and you want to know if I’m mad? I’ve never loved you more.’ She started crying. She didn’t have college on Saturday and uncle and aunt went to office by 10. Her grandparents, as they are old, can’t climb up the stairs. So we had our private fuck time without any interference.We start by making out and groping each other in the first 30 minutes then strip naked and suck each other till we reach our first orgasm. Then we have a crazy hot fuck with condoms on (I never liked wearing condoms). I cum the 2nd time in her mouth and she swallows it and the 3rd one inside her inside. Of course, who hadn’t, the way Megan dressed. She would wear skirts, short shorts, skimpy blouses, and rarely any underwear. When she was in physics with her friends, they chuckled when Megan told them how she would blue ball David. So at the end of class, she went down the aisle to David’s seat and bent over, putting her hands on her knees so he could get a full view of her ample breasts. “Hey David,” she said, “do you want to take me out Friday night?” David mumbled out a “yes.” Megan walked. That made her feel better. He had a whiskey and soda. He seemed to relax after the drink. Lorraine sat in an armchair, he sat opposite. She crossed her legs, forgetting she was wearing suspenders, and flashing her stocking tops. “So he likes that,” she thought as she saw he eyes wander to her thigh. She re crossed her legs, this time making sure he glimpsed her knickers. He did. He talked for what seemed an age. If she was truthful, and nobody ever accused Lorraine of being anything but, he was.