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?I?m pregnant.?It had been nearly three weeks since our last tryst, due to my travel schedule and a week?s vacation for her and her husband.*My mind raced through the possibilities.?It might be yours.?It was as if she were reading my mind.*I processed this as tightness filled my chest.* My mind raced back to our last encounter.* For the first time, we not only fucked without protection, but I filled her with a week?s worth of cum.* My rules, my insistence.*We had fucked three more times as afternoon wound into early evening; each time I coated the walls of her womb with my seed.* Our coupling was, as always, rough, her submission deepening with each joining of our bodies.* The last time, though, was tender, romantic lovemaking.* Neither of us wanted to part.*The three weeks since had been excruciating for both of us.* Her furtive texts confirmed that her body and emotions yearned for me as much as mine did for her.*And yet, not for a moment did either of us deceive ourselves.* Her love, if not Side escort Bayan her total devotion, lay with her husband.* Our illicit affair would remain a dirty, secret indulgence, nothing more.*I searched for the right words.*?Might? be mine??* My tone was quizzical.*?Yes? might.* It?s possible.* It might even be likely, given the timing.??So, you were off birth control.??My husband and I had decided to try for a baby.?* She never referred to him by name.?And yet you came to me that last time, submitted to my requirements.?* I referred to the clear understanding that if she came back to be with me, she would be consenting to me cumming inside her.?Yes.* My discernment was more intense than you knew.* I agonized over my decision, but once it was made, I was firm in my conviction.* I wanted nothing, absolutely nothing, to come between us sexually.?I remained silent, allowing her the time and space to go on.?You see, you are like a drug to me.* I didn?t realize Escort manavgat it but gradually.* I can?t live without it? without you.* Feeling you fill me like you did was the most thrilling thing that could happen.* I left here a complete woman.* I could feel you leaking out of me all night and the next day.* You left so much cum inside me, and I didn?t want to wash it out.* I took that risk, climbing into bed with him that night knowing that I carried you deep in my pussy.* I was both conflicted and supremely fulfilled and happy.?She leaned forward, threw her arms around me, and gave me a passionate kiss.*She appeared to be finished for the moment, so I responded.* ?You know I feel the same way about you.* Emptying myself into you was incredible.* But I had no idea of the risk.??Oh, God, I am so sorry,? she blurted out.* ?I didn?t set out to deceive you.* Nor did I plan for you to impregnate me.* My cycles can be slightly irregular.* That?s why it might be alanya escort yours.??But it might not???Shortly thereafter, we went on vacation.* We had sex several times.* So it?s possible that it could be his.* But the timing seems more likely that it?s yours.?My emotions roiled between dread and excitement.* ?So, what now???He won?t ever know if it isn?t his,? she replied confidently.* She kissed me again, tenderly.* ?Honestly, I hope it?s yours.* I want it to be our baby.* I want to have your child.?My mind struggled to process all this.* The thrill of being her dirty secret, the outlet for all the hidden desires she couldn?t release anywhere else, the intensity of our adulterous passion, were one thing.* But this took our deceit to a far more dangerous place.*Before I could respond, she took both of my hands in hers, and, gazing into my eyes intently, said, ?I know I?ve crossed a line, and though it would wreck me, I understand if you want to end this and walk away.* But with all my heart, mind, body, and soul I hope that doesn?t happen.* I want you to know that I will never, ever, expect anything more of you than this? what we have right here.* There won?t ever be even the suggestion that you owe me, or my baby, anything.* You are a secret compartment in my life, as I am in yours.?
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