Not long after I graduated from college and moved away, Al and Angie moved into a 1-bedroom apartment and started living together. Angie was 19 at the time. The three of us kept in touch via letter. This was in 1980 and long-distance phone calls were comparatively expensive back then. Not long after they moved in together, Angie told me that she and Al had stopped swinging and were having “natural monogamous relations”. As she put it, they “copulated” every morning before beginning their day and every evening before “calling it a night.” If they weren’t too tired when they got home, they would “make love” in the early evening, before dinner. What Angie didn’t tell me was that as a part of “going natural”, she’d also gone off the Pill. When a business trip a few months after my graduation took me to within an hour’s drive of my old college town, I decided to use my day of “jet lag recovery” to rent a car and visit them.
Yes, I guess my surprise showed when Angie answered the door of their apartment wearing her blue terrycloth robe that I’d seen her in so many times before. And, had stripped off of her, as well. But, this time, the differences were obvious. It was too small! Her breasts were noticeably larger and she had quite a tummy! When Angie let the robe drop to the floor of the foyer, she stood nude before me and calmly said, “I’m now a 38E. And, I’m almost five months along with Al’s and my baby.”
It was the first time I’d ever fucked a pregnant woman. We had to be careful. It was mostly Angie on top as missionary was out and rear-entry was too painful.
One thing Angie told me would’ve really made life interesting. Had I not visited, Angie and Al had decided that Angie would go ahead and have the baby (Which she ended-up doing anyway. Private adoption to a Black couple.) without either of them telling me about the pregnancy although Angie’s body would show the reminders of a woman who had carried a full-term pregnancy.
-Rick