”“You make it all so straightforward!”“In some ways, it is.”The next Wednesday, Patrick returned from running errands to be reminded that he...was to accompany Rachel to the ob-gyn visit the next day.“I know, dear. It’s on the calendar.”“I’m just nervous.”“Do you feel OK?”“Yes.”“Any spotting?”“No.”“So it’s just you.”“I guess so. I haven’t been throwing up. I’ve no cravings for pickles or ice cream. I feel there should be something significant.”“There is. You’re pumping new and wond’rous hormones.. It seemed that my bike was handling better than usual as I easily dodged a jackrabbit that skittered into my path. The wind in my face was full of fragrances I had missed the night before.As we rode I became more aware of everything. I felt in tune with nature, my bike, the road, the wind,... everything. I saw animals in the brush along the road that I shouldn't have. I felt a confidant power come over me as I traveled toward what was becoming an unnecessary meeting. The truth was coming to me. I began humping her, slowly at first then faster and within only a few minutes I was ready to cum.I began to fuck faster and faster and blew my load so hard I was worried I would break the condom. After I emptied myself dry I just leaned over her body and allowed myself to lie on her back. I told her that it was amazing. She smiled and said that she too wanted to cum.I told her that I would love to give her a handjob. Though disappointed she agreed. I put some lubricant on my palm and began to. She sat next to me and I took the dildo and rubbed it all over her body while we talked about her slut fantasies. I eventually put it inside of her pussy and slowly masturbated her while we talked.Later I asked her about her other fantasies. She was reluctant at first; saying that she was embarrassed, but I said that she probably would never see me again, so she could say or do anything. She didn’t like that she would never see me again, and we both agreed that we would make every effort to.