Talked Into The Baby Making Business

A casual lunch with my coworker boss ended in me giving into him and being his work girlfriend. What led to the discussion of him wanting me I've never been able to reassemble. He wanted me, wanted me in a very animal sense. Maybe it triggered my animal instinct. He drove me to my apartment and after looking around he wanted to get down to business.

It was both anxious and unavoidable. His hand on me was possessive, his look the look of a hungry wolf, his hot breath on my neck while he took my clothes off. It was a bright afternoon, the curtains open, he went over my body, gazing at my parts, testing with his fingers. I did not lay down on my own, he laid me out for him, holding my legs open, getting on me and inserting his dick in me. It wasn't fucking, he was mating me. He held me by the shoulders as he 'spit' his sperm in me. Making babies is pretty personal.

Not holding the key to boy or girl, I had no choice but to say "I'll try" when he asked that I make him a boy. If I could choose, I wanted to start with a girl. But he owns the key, and I made a boy. I was disappointed, I really wanted a girl. When we mated again it was my turn to ask, "give me a girl" I asked. I got my girl. Mating successful.

I live in our house, he put my name on the title, I'm taking five years off making the babies and getting them old enough for preschool. I'm happy I don't have to do daycare. I just don't think I can do that. This mother thing is a lot of work. Secretly I'm never going back to the office, I'm going for a third baby instead. I guess I should tell him.