Jenny and I quickly stopped our lovemaking and scrambled under the sheets. Curt never moved. He was in total shock. Finally, after what seemed like fo...ever, his look went from shock to rage. He looked straight at me. “What the FUCK are you doing? Jesus Christ!”He left the room and I heard him sprint downstairs. I panicked. I knew his next move would be to the phone in the kitchen to dial his mom or dad’s cell. I had to stop him. I grabbed only my shorts and put them on so fast that they were. I don't get to see the kids play all that often. I wanted to concentrate on them, but he never stopped talking.Halftime, and the teams were busy with oranges and juice boxes. We found a quiet corner. I tried to get him to spill whatever was on his mind."You know how much Ali and I want to have kids. We found out this week we can't. That is, I can't. I'm as near sterile as doesn't matter. We want your help." Whatever you want. A loan? A sperm donation? Whatever. I know how much those procedures. “Abbs, maybe you should think of at least trying to call him instead of just writing him a letter. He deserves that much. I mean don’t you think?” said Gregory Williams. His daughter smiled but didn’t answer him in words. Call the man? No, she wasn’t strong enough to do that, not close to strong enough. But then again... maybe...****The post office was busy. She dropped the letter into the outgoing slot. It would be on its way by 1:00 p.m. ten minutes from that moment.She headed for her P.O.. His lips reached my neck and with one quick motion he filled me. I had never felt more complete. It was like we were made to fit. I wrapped my arms around him, and hooked my right leg around his bottom, encouraging him deeper inside despite the impossibility. Then he started to thrust, my hips fell into his rhythm, while my fingernails clawed out my pleasure on his back. Ted took his own pleasure out on my neck and shoulders, occasionally finding my lips. My skin tingled everywhere he touched.