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"Do I seriously have to keep reminding you about this sort of stuff? Who do you think I am, your Mom?"
In the very same moment the words had finished leaving Adam's mouth, the train car he was riding in alongside his scatterbrain of a colleague had passed the gaping maw of a short underground tunnel. Famed for a romantic rumor where many a couple had been brought together. Whether it be through Cupid's arrow, coincidence or exaggeration in an attempt to make their pairing seem more like the work of God himself, many would testify regardless to the fact that their everlasting bonds had been knitted in the brief moment the train's interior would darken and rattle from a sharp descent being followed shortly after by a steady climb toward the tunnel’s exit like it was doing right now.
“Did you get all that? You’re giving me that stupid look again…”
And as the metal snake trundles through the other side, Aida would shrug off her boyfriend’s not-so subtle look as he stares her down from his comparatively taller height instead of the exhausted slouch from before. Paying little heed to the electrifying tingle that had passed the both of them by during the brief period of obfuscating darkness when the train had dove through the tunnel. Nor would she find the unusual jiggle of juicy blubber coating her well developed frame to be an issue when there was no reason to; no basis for panic or concern when vivid memories of a life lived as a normal girl served to tell her otherwise. Rendering Aida and in effect, everyone else in the world clueless to the fabric of reality itself being tampered with upon the strongly worded warning imparted to David shortly before his irate colleague had become his drop dead gorgeous soulmate…a little secret none would ever pick up on from face value judging by the cold gaze plastered over Aida’s handsome visage as she maintains eye contact with David. Masking a raging libido and desire to feel the touch of the one she had come to love over years of altered memories, warped habits and an obvious shift in orientation.
Instead of a stern, drill instructor-esque personality with a penchant for bad quips and a studious focus on work. Aida was more relaxed and suave with her life. Knowing when to kick back and relax in a remarkable contrast to the man she once was. Affecting David in turn who, without the forceful hand that was Adam, had been allowed to retain the formerly aloof and lax nature that had been beaten out of him in favor of the sleep deprived paper pusher his friend had molded him into after a rather standard meeting in high school and a series of coincidences changes for what was arguably the better. Keeping the catalyst that had been a strange, third year science project pairing but making it so that the rest of the events played out in such a way that it could be considered a typical but not unwelcome romance between a hormonal lady and a lax hunk with one foot in the world of adults but the other in their laid-back youth.
And with 'loosened' standards that went beyond work ethics, it was little surprise to know that Aida would be the first of the two to harbor feelings for the other. An undeniable truth cemented by the way her flower had begun to throb in heated arousal right then and there in the middle of the train as fading vestiges of Adam failed to retrieve old memories in a tingling brain that was no longer his own. Being bombarded instead by the firsthand experience of gossiping in a clique, harboring embarrassing childhood crushes and what it was like to masturbate as a girl. Recalling the times where her friends, unafraid of mentioning their own raunchy encounters, had indirectly fed her growing interest in sex; utilizing verbal descriptions of the salacious moments spent with their respective boy toys while fingering herself in bed with inexperienced hands before gradually improving to a point where Aida had bought a sex toy to better pleasure herself with. A big, purple dildo she had since replaced with David's cock after a stuttered confession in the library ends with her first taste of the real deal. Wiping her synapses clean of how it felt for an admittedly pathetic wiener to ejaculate in place of the mind blowing sensation of having her insides painted with a man’s piping hot semen on many a safe day; the titillating warmth radiating from her stomach…the wet sounds of her plugged pussy flexing around David’s length as it empties a final load while preventing overflow from leaking…the weight of her boobs as they bounced and squished to the touch of another…and the moist trickle of her own juices congealing with milky cum trickling down her shivering thighs…
Aida had initially seen David in a platonic light; nothing more than a ticket to snap her hymen with. But over the course of the project and the little things in-between, an honest yearning to take things to the next level had taken root in her heart. Losing her mind all over again as the failed recollections of a nonexistent man washes away under the smooth, sensual motions of earnest intercourse that had developed just like their status as a couple. Growing more intense and flavorful in tandem with their relationship as they went through their last year of highschool before making it into university as business students. And then finally; as a powerhouse duo working under the same company.
Not a single iota of the years spent studying hard only to find out that tumultuous effort had landed her a mundane job alongside an old acquaintance remained to pull Aida away from the here and now. Drifting thoughts meandering toward the long, uncertain future that laid ahead of them. Sure, the sex was amazing and David was such a sweet talker. But a part of her was longing to move forward again just like they had gone from classmates to boyfriend and girlfriend in highschool. Wondering what David would be like as a father to her children while plausible names for their firstborn comes to mind…like Adam for instance…a train of thought that breaks her chilly demeanor just in time for their ride to come to a steady stop. Taking attention away from the warm smile that splits Aida's lips upon the idea of a lewd woman like herself becoming a mother, popping off like fireworks in her head for the rest of the morning walk until they were in lobby of the office giving her man another chilly look as she always did right before going their separate ways but with a parting message this time.
"David? Once you're done filing the paperwork for the afternoon, meet me at the pantry, there’s something I'd like to discuss with you…”
While it was true that she would have to step up someday and become a mom worthy of her future kid's respect. That didn't mean she couldn't at least savor what they had going on right now, and as she struts toward her office with pomp in her step and an energetic sway to her hips, a manicured hand slips into her pocket. Popping a hole in the rubber she had tucked away in preparation for the 'message' she would convey to David later in the day…seven or so days after her last menstrual cycle had come to a close…none the wiser to how her passing statement back in the train had resonated with the ‘Love Pass’ and the mysterious powers governing it’s unknowable ways.
But from the way things currently stood, becoming the literal mother of David’s children didn’t seem like such a bad thing from Aida’s perspective. Especially if it meant living a life leagues better than a wasted one she would never again look back on…
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Supposed to be a pseudo joke cap made for March Needs Moms but posted a tad bit late and underwent heavy editing to the point where the milf part gets hinted at only
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