Dorsai - SixMothers

I hadn't talked to Kelly a lot about what life had been like with myfirst wife; not from being unwilling to talk about it, but simply becauseit was such a painful experience, and I didn't want to be one of thoseguys that's always bitching about how rotten an ex-wife was. Kelly stillhad some idea of what life between us had been like, though – and knewthat I'd gotten the vasectomy because my first wife had told me thatshe wanted a baby so she'd 'have something to play with' – somethingthat had sent chills down my spine.

Kelly still knew, however, that it hadn't been a happy marriage; andsteadfastly refrained from asking me the million and a half questionsI figured she probably had.

We'd waited only a few minutes when the doctor, Francine Cole, camein and sat down to talk with us. Her first question was to me, asking "So, Dan, this is the woman that you're going to let have your baby?"

I laughed, and answered "I have to – she made me promise she could before she'd agree to marry me."

The doctor turned to Kelly and said "I knew both of them – Danand his wife Elizabeth. Or, as I referred to her, Beelzebub. Knowing Dan, he probably hasn't said much about her, but I can assure you that it is a very good thing that she never had children with him."

Kelly looked at me, then back to the doctor, and said "No, he doesn'ttalk about her much. But from the little he has said, I expect you're probably right."

Dr. Cole then started to explain to us what was going to happen thatday. First, they had retrieved one of the semen samples I'd left beforethe vasectomy, and they were thawing it out while she was talking tous. Then they'd 'clean' the semen to eliminate any dead or inactive spermcells. Finally, she would put the semen in a syringe with a long, thintube instead of a needle that would be 'threaded' through Kelly's cervix, and then 'inject' the semen directly into Kelly's uterus, maximizingthe chances of one of them coming in contact with the egg that Kellywas about to release from one of her ovaries: the appointment had beenset for just before the midpoint of Kelly's menstrual cycle, when shewould most likely be releasing an ovum to be fertilized.

Neither of us had any questions for her, so Doctor Cole told Kelly toremove the slacks she was wearing, and any undergarments, and get upon the table. Kelly didn't hesitate in the slightest to do just as the doctor told her. As soon as she was positioned and had her feet in the stirrups, the doctor draped a 'modesty sheet' across her hips and pelvis, then let her lab people know she was ready. It wasn't but a minute laterthat someone knocked on the door; when the doctor answered it, someonehanded her a small tray without coming inside.

When she turned back, Dr. Cole told Kelly "I know that that's a pretty embarrassing position to be in; that's why I keep the number ofpeople coming in and out of the room to a minimum."

Kelly gave her a wry smile and answered "And I appreciate it!" – and getting an answering smile from the doctor.

I was assigned to sit next to Kelly, facing her head, where I could hold her hand as the doctor took care of things. I had Kelly's hand in mine and we were looking at each other when I saw her squint slightly.

I asked "Are you okay?" and she told me "It didn't hurtor anything – it was just uncomfortable there, for a second."

Behind me, I heard the doctor tell her "That sometimes happens.

I didn't tell you about it because if it's going to happen, warning thewoman ahead of time only seems to make it worse."

Kelly lifted her head long enough to tell her "No, really – itdidn't hurt. And now that I think about it, I can't even say that itwas uncomfortable; I guess it was more that it was something so differentthan what I've felt before, is all."

I could hear the doctor moving the modesty sheet before she stood upand said "Well, it's done, anyway. Everything went as smooth andeasy as it could have."

I turned around to look at her, and she told us "Dan, you've got really good swimmers – I had a look at them under the microscope just before I came in here. As long as Kelly ovulates in the next day or two, as I fully expect she will, then you're all set." She hesitateda moment, then said "Normally, I tell couples to go home and have sex, just to make sure the bond is there between them. But seeing how you two are with each other, I don't have to worry about that. Besides, I somehow think that you two don't have to be told to make love, anyway!" – the last part with a grin.

Setting the syringe on the tray, she then picked up the entire collection of things that had been brought in. She turned to us and said "Youcan get dressed, and leave whenever you're ready, Kelly. If you wantto lay there for a few minutes, though, it will help the semen get alittle closer to your Fallopian tubes and get things going." beforeleaving and closing the door behind her.

Kelly and I looked at each other, and I could see the joy in her faceat the idea that she was finally getting the chance to have a child withme. I didn't even have to ask – we just waited there a full ten minutesbefore Kelly said she was ready to get up and leave. On the way out, we made an appointment for the next month, figuring that either Kellywould 'catch' and we'd need to confirm that fact, or to have anothertry.

From the doctor's office, we went directly home – my (our) secretaryhad been told that we probably wouldn't be back to the office that day, and knew that if we didn't show up, she was to close the office whenshe was ready to go home.

Back at home, we'd barely gotten the door closed behind us before Kellywas plastered against my front, pulling my head down for a kiss as sherubbed her breasts against me.

When she turned loose of me, I looked at her with one eyebrow raised; she blushed and told me "Just knowing that I'm getting pregnantwith your baby makes me so horny!"

I laughed and told her "I guess we'll just have to do somethingabout that, won't we?"

Kelly laughed back before saying "I was hoping you'd say that…" before stepping back and beginning to undress – slowly, teasing me as she didit, as she started walking back toward our bedroom.

I followed her – both toward the bedroom, and in undressing. Betweenthe two of us, we left a clear trail of clothing from the front doortoward the bedroom.

When we got inside the bedroom, Kelly turned and wrapped her arms aroundme as she pressed her naked body against mine. I could feel the hardtips of her breasts pressing into my chest as her pubic fleece brushedagainst my leg. Between us, my semi-erect penis was pressing againsther belly with the head of it just brushing the upper fringe of her thatch.

Feeling her smooth, firm body rubbing against mine, it didn't take long before I could feel myself beginning to respond to the stimulus she was providing. She could feel it, too, because she only redoubled her efforts.

About the time that it started to get distinctly uncomfortable havingmy erect penis bent down where it was wedged between us, Kelly steppedback again and looked down to where it was waving in the air. She clappedher hands together and announced "Oh, goodie! That's just whatI need!"

Taking me in her hand, she led us over to the bed before turning aroundand sitting on it. I started to move next to her, but she just put ahand on my hip and held me in position. As I looked down at her, sheleaned forward and took nearly half my length into her mouth.

I felt her tongue begin snaking its way around my manhood as she slowlytook more and more of my penis into her mouth.

Much to my amazement, she didn't stop where she usually did; in fact, she didn't stop until her nose was pressed against my belly and her lipswere touching my pubic hair: she was, for the first time ever, actuallydeep-throating me. I could feel the muscles in her throat clenching aroundthe head of my penis, and the sensation of it was incredible – particularlywhen it was accompanied by the suction she was applying to the rest ofme.