Tim’s parents had left their other Kids at home, and with a few phone calls and credit card numbers, everyone was heading to Mexico. I told them to Take Tim on the plane, and I would bring the truck down. (I had forgotten Tim won’t fly)
Tim said, “No way,” his parents had never seen Tim so determined when he was talking.
“Mom and Dad, I started this trip with Mary, and we will finish it together.
We will be 4 more days drive, and you cannot stop me from going on in the truck.”
There were tears in his moms eyes when she saw the determination in her son’s eyes, She saw her son was now a man, and he was not fumbling over his words or slow with his thought patterns.
Tim’s Mom said, “Mary and I will take this room tonight, and you boys can have your room.”
She grabbed my hand and walked me to our room.
“Mary, go have a shower, and then we will talk,” Tim’s Mother, Doctor Rachel Campbell, was waiting for me as I exited the shower. I had a towel wrapped around me and was about to get dressed. “Come here, Mary, please lie down on the bed.”
I was nervous, but she had her medical bag out and wanted to check me over.
I lay down on the bed, and she removed the towel. I covered up my breasts with one hand and my pussy with the other. Now Rachel was going over my entire body with her eyes when she said, “Did you look in the mirror when you got into the shower,” I said.
“no, why do you ask,”
“Because you have bite marks all over your breasts and thighs. I closed my eyes, and tears started to roll down my cheeks.
“Mary, just relax. I will give you an exam, and then we can have that talk.”
I blubbered a snot bubble out of my nose and nodded my head in agreement.
Rachel went over my whole body, including a look inside my Vagina and a finger in my bum.
“Mary, your body is sore and battered; your Vagina is swollen and bruised inside and out. Your breasts have bite marks all over them, your nipples are inflamed, your ass has hand-printed welts all over it, and the hairline on your head is swollen and red. I also have the feeling you are pregnant.
I lost it again. I was bawling uncontrollably. I couldn’t even catch my breath to cry properly. I was hyperventilating, and snot was dripping down my face. Rachel stood over me with her arms crossed and let me cry, but when I couldn’t stop no matter how much I tried, she uncrossed her arms and wiped my face with a towel, and sat down beside me. She wrapped her arms around me and held me tight. She placed her chin on the top of my head and whispered, “Everything will be alright.”
I told her the whole Story, everything that happened, how it happened and why It happened. Rachel was crying when I told her about my jaw being too sore to help him go pee. She laughed when she heard about me using the engine oil as a lube for Tim to jack off with and then cried as I told her about the blisters from the oil.
She was sad but understood that I had to give my Vagina to Tim because my mouth was too sore.
I told her everything, every feeling, and different types of Orgasms that I had never experienced before. I told her about Christmas and the most incredible night of my life, and why my body was still bruised up because of it.
My mouth kept spewing out every detail, then we were both laughing and crying, holding each other’s hands.
I finished and clasped onto the bed with my head in Rachel’s lap. Rachel just held me, stroking my face, and was silent.
“Mary, you are the kindest, sweetest person I have ever met.
What you did for my son, I can never thank you enough for. Your life has changed dramatically in the last month. Before you can decide what is next for your life, we should find out if you are pregnant.”
Rachel goes into her Medical bag and tells me to go into the bathroom and pee on a test strip.
A few minutes later, we knew I was pregnant. Rachel was crying. I was crying, “Ok, ok, ok,” She said.
After a few deep breaths, Rachel looks me in the eye and says
“Do you want to keep the baby, Mary?”
My world spun at the question.
“Rachel, from the second I had found out I was pregnant, all that had entered my mind was will it be a girl or a boy? How much love can I give my child before I explode? How would I deal with Tim as the father? Do I love him? Will he be able to handle being a father?
I paused and looked at Rachel. My heart was in my mouth, but I managed to state the following.
“I’m going to have this baby.”
“Yes, I want this baby.”
“Yes, I love and want Tim as the father.”
We both bawled and hugged each other.
“Ok, Mary, now that we know what’s happening, I have to talk to Greg.”
Tim came and knocked on my door and smiled as I opened it for him.
We talked about the whole trip and everything that happened. I grabbed both of Tim’s hands and told him how proud I was of him.
How He took care of me and got the food, we needed. Together we learned all about sex, our bodies, and the million orgasms we had. How we explored our bodies and how much I loved him.
When I said, “Tim, I love you.” he was the happiest I had ever seen him. He hugged me so hard I had to warn him, “Hey, easy boy, you are crushing me.”
We sat that way for an hour when a knock at the door startled us. Tim jumped up and opened the door.
Rachel and Greg came in and sat on the other bed. I could tell there had been a lot of emotional talking going on. They both had red faces and puffy Eyes. Tim was the only one here that did not comprehend the situation.
Greg said, “THANK YOU, MARY, for everything you did for our son. From the bottom of our hearts, I want to say THANK YOU.”
There was silence for a few minutes, and Rachel looked at me and asked if I had talked to Tim yet.
Tim said, “Yes, we talked,” with a big smile, only to see it disappear when I looked at Rachel and shook my head.
Tim looked at his Mom and Dad and then back at me, not comprehending what was happening.
Rachel was crying softly, and Greg was holding her hand.
I looked at Tim, and he was looking for the answer to a question that hadn’t been spoken. His thoughts went to. Why was his Mom crying? What is going on? Panic was creeping into his face. I smiled at him with the biggest smile of my life.
“Tim, Come here, please,” I said. When Tim was sitting beside me, I held both his hands and said, “I told your Mom everything that happened while we were trapped in the mountains,” Tim tried to pull away and hide his face.
“It’s ok, Tim, just look at me, look into my eyes.” Tim did as he was asked. I told your Mom that we found a love for each other on that mountain and that our love grew and grew and that we still love each other now that we are here, safe again.”
Tim smiled into my eyes, and my heart started to melt.
“When 2 people love each other like you, and I love each other, Tim, sometimes God gives you a present to share. Now is one of those times,”
Both Tim’s parents were smiling at how I was trying to tell Tim we were having a baby.
“Tim, put your hand here on my stomach,” I said as I moved his hand myself. “You and I will have a baby, and you’re going to be the best father ever.”
I smiled the biggest smile I could again and hugged him. Tim was not sure what he had heard. Were his parents mad? (no) Tim’s Mom hugged Tim saying, “Congratulations, Tim. Your gonna be a dad.”
Emotions were running around in Tim’s head, but he didn’t know what ones to latch onto or run from.
Greg got up and Shock Tim’s hand, “Congratulations, son,”
Greg turned to Rachel. “Come on, let’s let them talk.”
When they were gone, I stood in front of Tim and let my clothes fall to the floor. He smiled.
“Tim, You can eat me now, and I will tell you everything that is going to happen.”
As Tim munched away on my beautiful pussy, I told him we would get married on a beach in Mexico.
I told him that I would take care of everything. Then I described our lives together and what will happen in the future with a baby. I told him every dream I had of the future and how we would make them all come true.
I even talked thru two incredible orgasms that Tim was able to give me.
“Now, Tim, how about you fuck me right now and don’t forget to pull my hair.”
“Yes, Mary,” Tim said with a smile.
Greg Scott