I spat it out on the floor and before I was back on my feet, his door had opened and he was gone. I still wanted to get off, but the booth I was in wa... just showing an interview with a gay porn actor instead of actual porn. I dressed myself and found a booth showing a cute, young brunette with small tits sucking on a cock. I settled in to watch the video and get off.After a couple of minutes, someone entered the booth next to mine. I could see his shoes through the gloryhole, but I was paying. Maybe I made too big a deal out of it and made it too difficult for myself. That was probably it. It still didn’t make things any easier, though. Three little words and I couldn’t say them. I thought them often. I said them in my mind when I looked at him sleeping next to me, when he cooked in our little kitchen, when he laughed. I thought of the words every single day but they refused to roll from my tongue. I tried to show him every day how I felt. I tried to convey it in every touch, in. "I thought you two hooked up for sure." We may have 'hooked up' as you say but I was at least a little drunk and that was just a one night thing," Judy explained. "He's definitely not my type, far too boring." So, what is type?" I boldly asked."Hmmm, are you available?" she asked back, placing her hand on my knee.I blushed from her comment, and felt the rush of heat through my body from her touch. "I…I'm…with Megan. You know that…" Yeah, how’s that going for you?" she teased. Moving her. "Shoot! It's nearly six! Barry will be home any minute!" I said, rushing to put my clothes back on.Mark quickly got dressed and ran to his car. He gave me a wink before driving off.I sat in my room, flustered with excitement. I was going to try for a baby!-|-The next evening couldn't have come any quicker. Mark had booked us at the fancy restaurant in town, while I went with the Julie story as an alibi. She knew about Mark and me, which is why if Barry were to get suspicious, Julie would lie.