Princess Ch. 07

About a month before Carrie was due, Marjorie and I were lying in post-coital bliss in our bed. I had just finished telling her how much I loved her and wanted her in my life forever.

Marjorie said in a small voice, "I learned something today that I hope you'll be happy about."

My antenna went up. I knew this meant a very important announcement was about to grace my ears.

She went on, "I'm ... or rather ... we're pregnant too. I'm about seven weeks along."

I lavished more attention on Marge to her delight, and told her many words of love. This was great news. Carrie had been listening, knowing the announcement was imminent. The next I knew her naked body joined us.

Carrie cleaned my cock and lapped at Marjorie's pussy for a couple of moments.

She said, "Everything's going to be so different in a year."

Marge said, "But we're still going to be together, right?"

"Right."

"We certainly are."

"Well, here's to parenthood, and the adventures we're on," I pretended to toast as though I held a glass in my empty hand.

Marge got tears in her eyes and then so did Carrie. Marge said, "I'm so happy. I never knew it could be this good -- that life would be so wonderful."

Carrie and I nodded and agreed.

I said with a humorous tone in my voice, "And all because I left my car unlocked in the garage at the Washingtonian Hotel."