The_J0k3R
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I came awake to her stirring me that morning; briefly I noted her being on the phone as I tried to hump against her, and then she was shaking me awake, concern on her face and in her voice.
It took me a few moments to piece together what she was saying, to comprehend the gravity of her words and worry. “Oh, fuck,” I said. Of course we hadn’t been using any kind of protection. I tried to recall how many countless times I had blasted my seed inside her.
“Fuck that’s not good,” I muttered, grabbing my head as I felt the weight of last night’s hangover hit me. I crashed back down onto the pillow next to her. I was clueless. I looked over at her helplessly. “Are you pregnant?” was all I could ask.
It took me a few moments to piece together what she was saying, to comprehend the gravity of her words and worry. “Oh, fuck,” I said. Of course we hadn’t been using any kind of protection. I tried to recall how many countless times I had blasted my seed inside her.
“Fuck that’s not good,” I muttered, grabbing my head as I felt the weight of last night’s hangover hit me. I crashed back down onto the pillow next to her. I was clueless. I looked over at her helplessly. “Are you pregnant?” was all I could ask.