rocked my hips, fucking her breasts.
“This is so much better than porn…” I bit my lips while her tits jiggled.
She gripped my thighs and watched me move into her, the pleasure radiating through all parts of my body. She grabbed the cup and held it at the ready.
“I’m about to come…”
She grabbed my shaft and jerked me off, holding the cup at my tip. I stared at her breasts while I felt the explosion. I squirted into the cup, catching the sides and the corner of the container. There were a few splashes on the head of my dick, so she licked them away.
“Hmmm…” I liked it when she did dirty things like that.
She stood up and picked up her bra from the floor.
I grabbed her tits then kissed each one. “Thanks, girls.”
She smirked then pulled on her top. “That wasn’t so bad, right?”
“Definitely not.” I adjusted my clothes then waited for her to finish.
We walked out then dropped off the specimen at the counter. The secretary was too busy to notice what we just did. Scarlet had her own exam, so we sat down and waited for her appointment.
A man sitting near us was holding a cup identical to mine. “So…Can we all take her in there with us?” He was middle-aged with wrinkles on his forehead and chin.
Scarlet reddened in embarrassment then looked away.
I glared at him. “She’s my wife.”
“Oh…” He nodded slowly. “So, she’s not included?”
I was about to choke him. “No.”
“Damn…”
I clenched my fists and considered killing him.
My wife read my mind. “Sean, let it go.”
“He thought you were an office whore.”
“Well, I kinda am,” she said with a laugh.
“Now that the tests are running, we should figure out your options.” The doctor sat behind his cherry wood desk and rested his hands on the surface. Scarlet and I were sitting in separate armchairs. I held her hand on her armrest.
I nodded. “What are they?”
“Well, depending on the results, they could vary. If both of your sex cells are working appropriately and Scarlet’s body has an inhospitable environment, you can always hire a surrogate mother to carry your child.”
I squeezed Scarlet’s hand and looked at her. “Would you want to do that, baby?”
She was quiet for a moment. “Would you?”
“I’m willing to do everything and anything. You’re the one with the final say.”
Scarlet tucked her hair behind her ear. “We could do that.”
The doctor studied her face. “Mrs. Pr eston, there’s a very good chance that none of these options will ever be used. I’m just preparing you for the worst.”
I knew Scarlet wanted to carry our baby the natural way. The hurt was in her eyes. “It’ll be alright,” I whispered to her.
“Well, I would like a surrogate, but I feel uncomfortable hiring a stranger to do it. How do I know this person will take good care of my baby?”
“There are special programs to locate these people,” the doctor said. “But you can always ask a friend you trust if you need to.”
I rubbed my thumb over her knuckles. “Have anyone in mind?”
“I know Monnique and Janice would do it if I asked.”
“That’s a lot to ask of someone,” Dr. Peterson said. “Don’t take that lightly.”
“You don’t understand our family,” I said with a smile. “They’d go above and beyond.”
He nodded. “There are other options as well. You can always hire a donor if one of you is unable to participate in fertilization.”
“No,” we both said automatically.
I looked at her, a smile on her lips. She held the same look. I didn’t want my baby to be half of someone else but her. Clearly, she felt the same way.
“And lastly, there’s a adoption.” He twirled his thumbs together. “Some couples are strongly against this route for obvious reasons, but it’s still a worthy choice.”
I looked at Scarlet. “It’s your call, Scar.”
She nodded. “I’m not against that. There’s plenty of children in the world who don’t have
“This is so much better than porn…” I bit my lips while her tits jiggled.
She gripped my thighs and watched me move into her, the pleasure radiating through all parts of my body. She grabbed the cup and held it at the ready.
“I’m about to come…”
She grabbed my shaft and jerked me off, holding the cup at my tip. I stared at her breasts while I felt the explosion. I squirted into the cup, catching the sides and the corner of the container. There were a few splashes on the head of my dick, so she licked them away.
“Hmmm…” I liked it when she did dirty things like that.
She stood up and picked up her bra from the floor.
I grabbed her tits then kissed each one. “Thanks, girls.”
She smirked then pulled on her top. “That wasn’t so bad, right?”
“Definitely not.” I adjusted my clothes then waited for her to finish.
We walked out then dropped off the specimen at the counter. The secretary was too busy to notice what we just did. Scarlet had her own exam, so we sat down and waited for her appointment.
A man sitting near us was holding a cup identical to mine. “So…Can we all take her in there with us?” He was middle-aged with wrinkles on his forehead and chin.
Scarlet reddened in embarrassment then looked away.
I glared at him. “She’s my wife.”
“Oh…” He nodded slowly. “So, she’s not included?”
I was about to choke him. “No.”
“Damn…”
I clenched my fists and considered killing him.
My wife read my mind. “Sean, let it go.”
“He thought you were an office whore.”
“Well, I kinda am,” she said with a laugh.
“Now that the tests are running, we should figure out your options.” The doctor sat behind his cherry wood desk and rested his hands on the surface. Scarlet and I were sitting in separate armchairs. I held her hand on her armrest.
I nodded. “What are they?”
“Well, depending on the results, they could vary. If both of your sex cells are working appropriately and Scarlet’s body has an inhospitable environment, you can always hire a surrogate mother to carry your child.”
I squeezed Scarlet’s hand and looked at her. “Would you want to do that, baby?”
She was quiet for a moment. “Would you?”
“I’m willing to do everything and anything. You’re the one with the final say.”
Scarlet tucked her hair behind her ear. “We could do that.”
The doctor studied her face. “Mrs. Pr eston, there’s a very good chance that none of these options will ever be used. I’m just preparing you for the worst.”
I knew Scarlet wanted to carry our baby the natural way. The hurt was in her eyes. “It’ll be alright,” I whispered to her.
“Well, I would like a surrogate, but I feel uncomfortable hiring a stranger to do it. How do I know this person will take good care of my baby?”
“There are special programs to locate these people,” the doctor said. “But you can always ask a friend you trust if you need to.”
I rubbed my thumb over her knuckles. “Have anyone in mind?”
“I know Monnique and Janice would do it if I asked.”
“That’s a lot to ask of someone,” Dr. Peterson said. “Don’t take that lightly.”
“You don’t understand our family,” I said with a smile. “They’d go above and beyond.”
He nodded. “There are other options as well. You can always hire a donor if one of you is unable to participate in fertilization.”
“No,” we both said automatically.
I looked at her, a smile on her lips. She held the same look. I didn’t want my baby to be half of someone else but her. Clearly, she felt the same way.
“And lastly, there’s a adoption.” He twirled his thumbs together. “Some couples are strongly against this route for obvious reasons, but it’s still a worthy choice.”
I looked at Scarlet. “It’s your call, Scar.”
She nodded. “I’m not against that. There’s plenty of children in the world who don’t have
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