As rain and wind pelted the side of the house, clothes came off and he put on a condom. I’ll be honest…it wasn’t anything to write home about. B...ame the alcohol. The sex was awkward and unsatisfying.We laid in bed afterward, trying to get to sleep. However, the weather was loud and the temperature in the house was steadily increasing with no air conditioning.At some point, we returned to making out again. He became hard again, but he had another idea this time. “Ever play with candles?”I shook. I heard I look like Matthew McConaughey on steroids. Good; because I was on them, and people better had seen the difference or I was quitting that shit. I can recall my first real out-of-high-school conquest; her name was Stacy. Stacy was a pretty girl. A fucking knockout, but her lack of brain matter made her less pretty in my eyes. Bleach blonde hair down to her fat ass, nice C cup titties, and thick hips. She was failing math, and someone got it in their thick skulls that freshman Jason. She sat on the corner of the bed with both hands on the bed as she leaned back. She had her legs crossed as she raised her eyebrows at me. I took my shirt off, and she purred a sexy moan. I walked closer to her and she opened her legs for me. Her pussy glistened in the dim light as she grinned and beckoned me closer with one of her sexy fingers.I got on my knees and pushed her legs open wider. She moaned as she pushed my head down lower into her musty vagina, and I loved how it smelled. She. I’m cutting the umbilical cord right now. Let’s see if he can breathe on his own.”She tapped his back and Tyler coughed out a crisp tight cry.We’d been holding our breath.Greg was nearly hugging Mary and me to death. We heard the Doctor telling Jamie as she was being sewed up, “You know, the more I think of it, this had to have happened right here at the hospital. If his umbilical cord had been like this for more than 2 or 3 minutes, you would have ended up with a stillbirth. I have to wonder.