I accept." What?" Both. I accept your offer of a day out with an open end, and I accept your offer of marriage." Oh ... wow! That's ... incredible ......fantastic ... marvellous." Ted, I said before I'm not being fair to you. It might be hard for you, but you're the first man I've felt able to trust; the first I've wanted to trust. I want you to promise that if it's getting really too hard for you, that you'll talk to me before losing patience?"I nodded, not that she could see, "yes, of course.. Harper had gone off to her studio, leaving Hannah and me alone in the kitchen. There was what they call “a pregnant silence” between us. Maybe that’s because both of us realized how close things had come to “pregnant” being employed in a different manner. Or maybe we were just reacting to the oddity of the whole situation. Hannah and I had both been raised in a culture that frowned on what had just taken place ... in more than one way.Eventually, though, we were able to let our eyes meet. .. uh ... going to have...”“Really?” she panted. “Um ... Tell you what. I’ll try to only glance at your erection if you promise to only glance at my wet spot.”That called my eyes down from her breasts to her crotch. Indeed, as I switched to her other leg, my erection was poking in the direction of a very wet spot where her shorts were pulled tightly conforming to the shape of her pussy.“Now I’ll do you,” she said as we switched positions. I’d love for her to do me. She lifted my leg and started. What a sense of power among the other feelings of ecstasy and contentment.When we had both stopped shaking, we lay there for a few minutes, her legs still wrapped around me, my hands still cupping her ass and my chin on her still occasionally quivering pussy. She gently disengaged herself and kissed my face, licking my cheeks and lips, tasting her own cunt juice. "Your parents will be here soon," she said a bit sadly, I thought, as she stood up."Yeah," I said, genuinely sadly, as I sat up.