In #35608 I talked about this cute little thing and our arrangement to try and get her pregnant with no success and what seemed to be a relationship developing between us. Lisa is around 38, super skinny, with an artsy look and cute black hair cut short but messy. I've been cumming inside her for about four months now and she's still not pregnant and I have noticed her frustration with it. Her naughty texts were slowing down, and I was pretty much thinking it was over at this point and started asking around with my friends and colleagues to see if they knew anyone I could start dating again. That sucked, I really was digging Lisa and was trying to make something happen but didn't want to overplay my hand and lose the physical part of our setup. The sex was just great and she was really making it fun. Not so mention she wanted to have my child so that was pretty gratifying.

Just about a week ago I got a text asking me to come back over to her place. I'm texting with this other girl Angela and setting up a date which I promptly changed my tune about and headed on over. Angela wasn't doing much for me anyway. When I got to her apartment, her eyes were red, mascara was smeared, and her face was puffy. Not a pretty crier, this one. I was concerned, and we sat down on her couch, where she burst into tears again. Turns out she went to the doctor and did some tests and they determined she's infertile. After all this and how careful and structured she was all the time, I figured she would have done this on the front end. She was absolutely beside herself. I held her while she actually shook and cried, something I've never seen before. Her little heart was broken, and I have to admit, I was pretty disappointed myself. After awhile I asked her why she called me over to tell me when she could have just let the whole thing go and I wouldn't have known one way or another. She said other than her sister (her roommate) she didn't trust anyone else BUT me to talk about it and she had been hoping to come up with a way to keep me in her life once she got pregnant anyhow. She thought maybe I'd keep seeing her (I definitely would have). I held her for awhile longer and we fell asleep at some point.

I woke up at some point to the feeling of her stirring and feeling my pants being pulled at, unzipped. Drowsily, I looked down to find her head bobbing up and down slightly and her hand grabbing at my cock. Waking pretty much instantly, it woke up a bit too and got hard pretty quick. Right there on her couch she was sucking me hard from the side, sloppily gobbling me up. I leaned back a bit, stretched my aching shoulder that had been in a weird position when we nodded off, and stroked her hair while she sucked, looking over at her sister's closed bedroom door. It was open when I got there, she must have got off work and come back while we were there. Naughty.

I kept stroking her hair for a long time, thinking "good girl" while she continued to blow me. Not sure what that was about at all. Finally she came up to me for a long kiss, still makeup a mess and puffy from earlier. I went with it and kissed her back, didn't say a word. I stood up, picked her up, and carried her gently to her bedroom, where I slowly pulled her yoga pants down exposing her little black lacy panties and cute little bush. I kissed her again, gently, and slid her little tee shirt up and sucked her cute little tits until they had a purplish tint to them and stood up from her small breasts. I ran my fingers down her rib cage on both sides just because I knew it would make her squirm. She bucked and cocked her head back, giggling but trying to be quiet. I slid my hand under her head and raised her up to me, serious for a minute. Do you want this, I asked her. Yes, she said. I slid down and ate her pussy, probably for an hour. It tasted wild, so different than our other encounters where she shaved her crotch and prepped and showered before we got together. I didn't care, and just enjoyed her in that moment. I don't think she came, but she seemed pretty pleased when I finally came up and started kissing her neck again. She wrapped her legs around me, and I felt my cock pressing against that cute little thatch of hair. She grabbed it, and guided it in. So slowly, we pressed against each other, stopped, kissed, started again, no sense of urgency or rhythm. I could care less what the hell was going on around us, but I did notice it was morning and light was coming in her window. We just kept like that for a long time, just feeling each other, and I watched her hand slide down to rub her clit a few times, she grabbed my ass and pressed me a bit further into her, she just kept grabbing at parts of me and seemed pleased at my response or how I would push harder depending on what she did. Cum inside me-I love that part the most, she whispered into my ear, casually. I didn't need much prodding, and an orgasm started at the base of my cock in no time, and I filled her and pressed deeper into her. Once my hearing came back and I was back on this planet, I could just hear us breathing for awhile. She pulled me down to her body and wrapped herself up around me so tightly. I picked her up and carried her to the bathroom to clean up, pressing my chin to the top of her head and looking at us in the mirror.

Do you think I'm pretty, she asked me, of do you just like me because I'm easy? Both, I said, and she punched me in the arm. We both were laughing, and I brought her up in a hug, grabbing a clean washcloth from her sink and cleaning her face.

Something has shifted since that night and we are texting every single day, silly stuff, naughty stuff, questions about what we want to eat together. Every day since we've spent time together. Looks like we're a couple in everything but title only. She met me at my office for lunch one day in this cute little sun dress that was a real head turner and all I could think of was yeah, that one's mine. I'm not trying to fuck anyone else right now, I just want to keep doing stuff with Lisa. It sucks that she can't have kids, but there are worse things, right?