“Fuck, now that I think about it… it would have been sexy for Railie to get pregnant. I have been watching pregnancy porns lately.” I say… “...at chicks don’t turn me on…” Ryan shoots another basket and looks at me like he just realized what I said about Railie. “YOU MOTHER FUCKER!” He accuses. “Dude, it would be so fuckin sexy if she were pregnant. Pregnant girls turn me on.” I take the sponge ball away from Ryan and slam dunk it into the hoop. “I could ‘pretend’ to not bring or to not have a. "I will love you forever, Master," she whispered."Good morning, Precious," I answered, using the pet name that Aimee loved the most. "You make that promise to me a lot."Aimee just looked at me. "You don't believe in an afterlife. If you say that, you really mean, 'You will love me for the rest of your life.' I mean even more, Master."First thing in the morning always seemed to be a difficult time for me to have mind to mind sex, a phenomenon that I figured was due to the fact that this kind of. I still didn't get any dates, mostly due to my own ineptness and lack of confidence. But my life was looking up. Once I found myself engaged in an idle conversation with a beautiful classmate in the hallway. My tongue tied itself in knots the instant the conversation moved away from the classwork and towards the plans for a party this weekend. After thirty seconds of me fumbling around like a near-sighted fool in the dark, she huffed away and joined some friends walking away.But in Biology. The more I scoured my memory the more convincedI was I had not indulged in any sexual activity. Annoyingly I had a vague recollectionof an erotic dream that slipped from my memory the more I tried to grasp thestrands that lingered in my imagination. The few images I had left flickeringin my brain were too surreal to reveal any intelligible clue as to any meaningso I gave up and went back to contemplating my penis's condition. The evidencewas there, I had been doing something or someone had been.