“That Plan B stuff?” said Susan. “I can’t. I took it once and it made me really sick. The doctor said that might be why I always had such trouble with the pill. The same stuff is in both, only much more in Plan B.”
“Well, it’s probably okay,” I said. “When Melissa and I did it when we were camping it was just the right time in her cycle. We got really lucky.”
We used my phone to find an ovulation calculator and put in Susan’s details.
“Oh, great,” said Susan, quietly. “If this is right, I ovulated yesterday. The worst possible time.”
I put an arm around her. “It’ll be all right.”
“Bullshit! I can’t have a kid now. It would be a disaster. My job…”
I said, “It was both our fault. You’re not alone, Susan. If it happens, and whatever you decide, I’m with you, okay?”
She looked at me with derision. “What, you’re going to ‘do the honorable thing’? It’s not the middle ages anymore. A girl can take care of herself.”
“Well, of course. I just mean I’m not going to take off on you. I’ll do everything I can.” I smiled, “You know…. paint the baby’s room, fetch you pickles and ice cream, feed you ice chips during the delivery…”
Susan gasped and shoved me. “You complete and total asshole! That is not funny at all!” But she fought to keep the grin off her face.
I hugged her. “I’m serious, though. I’m with you through this. But we have to tell Melissa.”
Susan said, “No. No way. If she finds out I fucked you without any protection she’ll kill me. Besides, she’ll worry herself into a coma. You know how she is. She doesn’t need to worry along with us.”
“I don’t like keeping secrets from her. But you’re right. It’ll only stress her out.”
Susan hugged me close for a long moment then pulled back to look at me with damp eyes. “It would be better if you were an asshole, you know. Then I could get mad. I find the only good guy in the entire city and I give him away to Melissa.”
“That’s nice of you to say, but let’s be real. I’m nothing much. I’m not rich, I’m only slightly handsome…”
Susan made a face.
“…so what’s the big deal? You’re gorgeous. You can have any guy you want.”
“Yeah, and you know how well that’s worked out for me. Mel told me everything you’ve done for her. I mean, look at her now… she’s so free, so happy! It’s hard not to be jealous.”
“You transformed her,” she said. Then she leaned in, kissed me warmly and looked into me eyes. “Maybe you could transform me too.”
I said, “If you’re pregnant, I’ll have transformed you all right.”
Susan said nothing. She just pulled me close, her warm breasts pressing against me.
“I really liked last night, you know. Being with you. And I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard in my life.”
Images from last night surfaced in my mind. I recalled her scent, her sighs, and her powerful need. Susan guided my hand to her breast and we kissed more. She reached down to feel me then slowly we slid over on the couch with me on top. She spread her legs and I could feel her hot sex against my dick.
“Fuck me again,” she said. “Hard. Just don’t come in me, okay?”