Beth slid off of me, and pulled at Debbie who took her place. “If that’s what you want, I could never say no to you,” Debbie said softly. “I’d love it.”
“Get off the pill.” I told her firmly.
She smiled. “I have, as of now. I only had one pill left in this pack anyway.”
Beth was giggling. “This is going to be so cool!” She leaned over and kissed my neck. “For now on, no coming inside me. Every load goes into her until she’s knocked up. She’s going to be drowning in your spermies.”
Of course Beth insisted we start practicing immediately, particularly with Debbie already in position, perched on top of me. “Enjoy the top ride, Deb, since you won’t be seeing that upright view anymore,” Beth teased.
After dropping a practice load a little while later, I rested, holding my girls, thinking about what the changes in my life were going to be.
Debbie laid against me, hugging me drowsily. “Let me talk to Cathy,” she said softly. “I’ll work things out, Ok?”
I gave her a squeeze and a butt fondle. “Of course, if that’s what you want.”
* * *
My day started early, with Amie dragging me out of bed for an early morning run. Beth was already gone, but Debbie was still in bed. It was odd getting out of bed before her, she was such an early riser.
The run went better than expected. Still not much chance of catching Amie, but I was able to run the whole distance at a decent pace. It was hard, but felt good. I was hoping for some playtime with my running partner, but work was calling for her, so I got cleaned up and went to the office early.
I decided to go home for funch. I found an empty house, and headed out back to see how the day-care was shaping up. I learned they’d picked up another kid, up to 9, and starting to get close to where the effort would be profitable. The kids were getting fed, but Debbie made some time for me, joining me outside.
As soon as we turned the corner I drew her into my arms, kissing her warmly. “Are you having any second thoughts?” I asked.
“About last night’s discussion?” she replied quietly.
“Yeah. About that.”
“One. After reading up a bit, it looks like a I should finish off my pill series. I won’t be going off of it until tomorrow.” She flashed me a teasing little smile.
“Feeling up to a little practice?” I asked, reaching down and cupping her ass.
She gave me a hug. “Don’t get me wrong, I love these little surprises. But it is a surprise, and I already promised Cathy I’d join her for a short lunch to talk about things. Baby things.” She gave me a kiss. “If you’d given me even a hint of notice, we could have worked around it.”
“Understood. I’ll keep the complete surprises to a minimum. I guess this means Beth is going to be extra busy, with you out for a bit.”
She nodded. “Beth and Amie. But you might try Robin. It is her last week after all. I bet she’d love a little lunch surprise.”
“Robin’s not around.”
“She should be back soon. She had to meet a potential customer at the warehouse, so she borrowed Beth’s car. Said she’d be back by noon.” She slid out of my embrace, taking my hand. “Come on, I’ll make you a quick sandwich before I have to go.”
I couldn’t help thinking if we had time for a sandwich, we had time for a quickie, but I didn’t push it. Debbie pulled together a nice little lunch for me, and gave me a quick peck after putting it on the kitchen table. “I really do have to run. I’ll make it up to you tonight, I promise.”
I didn’t even get a reply in before she was out the door.
I managed to finish about half my sandwich when I heard Robin come in through the front door. After all the big ‘welcomes’ she’d given me, I figured it was time to turn the tables. I hurried out to the entrance, and scooped her into my arms, getting a wonderful laugh for my effort.
“What are you doing home?” she asked, wrapping her arms around me neck.
I carried her to my bedroom, depositing her on the bed. “Finding some private time for us.” I leaned down and kissed her.
“Just us?” she asked, sounding surprised.
“Us. You and me.” I was working her clothing off, with her willing assistance, and once I had her naked I climbed between her legs, for a little oral worship.
Once I had her squirming nicely, I stripped and climbed on top of her, opening her legs. She stopped me before I could enter her. “How much time do we have?” she asked.
“I figure about 40 minutes,” I told her.
“Can we spare 5 minutes to clean up? I need to go to the bathroom, and I want to be fresh for you.” She wasn’t even waiting for an answer, climbing off the bed. I heard the shower turn on, and wondered if it was possible for any woman to clean up in 5 minutes. Not from my personal experience.