So Gary and I were always horny at this point.Now at this time, I was a strapping slender, but not muscled, 6’4” thirty year-old and had been intr...duced to anal and oral sex through Madeline and our adventures, however, none of my friends were aware of this at all. Gary was frustrated, a bit overweight at 5’8" and 200lbs, and had real issues finding and keeping a relationship.One night he came over and we had dinner, and we went into the TV room to watch some videos. I decided to slip in a. Her hands had stroked my thigh and my cock as I leaned over kissing her lips, while my hand had felt her fantastic breasts. The cab driver must have gotten an eye-full, but we didn't care. I sat on the bed and she sat astride my muscular thighs. I unfastened her little waistcoat and cupped her breasts through the tight fabric of her shirt. My thumbs played with her nipples that could be seen pressing through the material. Her mouth hung open slightly as my thumbs circled her hard nipples. She. *"Dear diary," I scribbled.It was late. The evening had slipped away with Mom and me dancing around each other with an air of awkward embarrassment as we tried to maintain some semblance of normality in a situation that was anything but normal. Eventually, I retired to my bedroom, went over to my big pile of sci-fi mags and took out my little black book which I hid there. The book where I kept all my secrets, thoughts, and dreams. The kind of stuff you never told anyone about ever - especially. ." No we were not! I told you that pulling out bullshit wasn't going to work and now look at the results! I'm knocked up!" I yelled in a whisper."Are you sure? I mean what if you're mistaken and you're just sick or something."I laughed sarcastically. "Yeah and that would indicate why four pregnancy tests show me positive and the fact that I've been feeling sick every morning for the past two weeks."He frowned. "So what do you want from me? I guess you want me to screw up my college career to.