"Ed was reclining against the headboard of the bed, propped up on pillows, watching a rerun of NCIS when Carol came out of the bathroom, all clean and...fresh, and naked. He was lightly stroking his erection. It wasn't as hard as Carol had left it but he knew it wouldn't take long to get that hard again. And the Viagra was definitely in play now.He'd also started a fire in the fireplace which added its ruddy light to the room from the dancing flames. Ed turned off the TV and got up off the bed.. “Oh John that was so nice,” she gasped “Shall I have a baby now?”“More likely than not,” I affirmed, “If so I shall be happy to offer marriage.”“And if not, should you not wish to marry me?” she enquired.“My dear Miss Maitland,” I answered, “We barely know each other.”My Coque shrank and slid from her.“I believe we know each other very well in a biblical sense,” she laughed, “And now we are intimated you must call me “M” like mama does.“M?” I enquired.“For Emily silly,” she explained, “Just. She was wearing silky black lace panties, and a sexy, lacy black garter belt, holding up lacy top stockings, just as I had fantasized. This was turning into a dream come true, and any reservations I had about Samantha's ostensible maleness were evaporating. As I stood there before her, with my prick straining against my underwear, there was no disguising that I had fallen for her and was putty in her hands. We went into the bedroom, and laid down on my bed, I in my shorts and her in her. I felt overdressed in my PJ’s, but it seemed as if she was going to remedy that situation, the buttons on my shirt opened one at a time, slowly, until it was fully opened. Her hands moved over my chest, God, if she keeps this up I’ll be creaming my jeans very shortly. I felt her lips on my nipple and I found my body was running on auto pilot, I had no control over my movements, my hands had a mind of their own and they were thinking about breasts, then pussy and then my cock developed a mind of.