Get in.”I was sure that her double-entendre “give you a ride” was unintentional, but it aroused me. I sat in the passenger seat, and tried, unsu...cessfully, not to look at her legs as she got in and sat beside me. Once again, I noticed the darker band of tan just below her retreated skirt hem. She shuffled and eased her skirt hem lower down her thigh to cover it. As she swung to take the seat belt, her jacket gaped open. The tailored fit of her shiny blue shirt partly showed the shape and ample. "Oscar, I had unprotected sex with the man for a full week. He pumped more semen into my womb over the past seven days than you do in a year. If it turns out that I am pregnant, I want to know for certain that it is his baby, not yours." "Do you think you might be pregnant already?" "I don't think so, but I surely don't know. I think I was past the most fertile part of my cycle, but only by a few days. So we'll have to wait and see. In any event, you should pick up a few condoms tomorrow if you. I pushed his hands on the bed and pinned them there as I looked him in his eyes, Brian was actually looking like he was about to cry. So I told him how I felt Im confused about how to go about our relationship, I definitely want you Im my life. How about we date for awhile so we can get to know each better and for our relationship to grow. Brian just looked at me and pounded on my chest yelling get out of me then he pushed me on the floor to get up and run to the bathroom. Donna, Derek, and I. It wasn’t much, but it had the essentials. Small kitchen, bathroom, couch, television, and a bed, which was located on an upper mezzanine floor, which you could only access via a ladder. So at least we had a view when we fucked.One afternoon, we were messaging each other, planning our next meet, when he suggested getting a third. We’d discussed having a threesome on a number of occasions before, but had never gotten around to organising anything. He said that he’d been chatting to this guy on.