The 14-Year Itch Ch. 02

The doctor observed Samantha's stunned expression, noting the mix of shock and confusion that clouded her features. It wasn't the reaction she had expected, considering she often dealt with older married women who, despite the unplanned nature of their pregnancies, eventually found joy in the news. Samantha, on the other hand, appeared deeply troubled. The doctor's intuition whispered that there might be more to the story, something lurking beneath the surface.

"Samantha," the doctor began gently, her voice filled with compassion, "I can sense that something is weighing heavily on you. It's important for you to remember that our conversation is private, protected by doctor-patient confidentiality. I'm here to help and provide guidance, but to do so effectively, I need you to feel comfortable opening up to me. Is there something you'd like to share? It's important for me to have a complete understanding of your situation."

Samantha's mind raced, contemplating the doctor's offer. The past month had been built on a foundation of secrets, carefully crafted narratives to maintain the illusion of normalcy. But now, faced with a pregnancy that could shatter her carefully crafted facade, Samantha felt the weight of the truth pressing upon her. She knew that hiding the affair from the doctor would only complicate matters further.

With a trembling breath, Samantha looked into the doctor's eyes and felt a spark of trust. She knew that she needed guidance, someone to confide in, and the doctor seemed genuinely concerned about her well-being.

"Doctor, there is something I haven't told you. Yes, I have been intimate with my husband, but there is someone else. Someone I'm also involved with."

The doctor's face registered a combination of understanding and concern, her gaze unwavering. She had suspected that Samantha's reaction held deeper complexities, and now the puzzle pieces were starting to fall into place. She reached across the desk, placing a comforting hand on Samantha's trembling fingers.

Taking a deep breath, Samantha spoke. "His name is Lowell. He's a new colleague. We started an affair, and it has been going on for the past month. I didn't think it was possible for me to get pregnant since my husband and I haven't been successful in conceiving again for over a decade. Lowell and I didn't use any protection, and he has cum inside me countless times."

The doctor's eyes widened, briefly caught off guard by the sordid details, but she maintained her composure. She offered Samantha a reassuring smile. "Thank you for opening up, Samantha. It takes courage to share such personal details. I appreciate your honesty. Remember, our conversation remains confidential, and I'm here to support you. How often have you been intimate with your husband compared to your encounters with Lowell in the past month?"

Samantha hesitated for a moment, her thoughts swirling with the complexities of her double life. She knew it was useless to hold back details at this point, but revealing the stark contrast in her sexual experiences felt both intimidating and superfluous.

"My husband Doug and I have been intimate only about once a week or so during the past month," Samantha confessed. "But with Lowell, it has been almost every day. Often multiple times in a single encounter."

"I see," the doctor replied, her voice tinged with curiosity. It was clear that Samantha's affair had been intense and passionate, far beyond the bounds of her marital relationship. The doctor sensed Samantha's need for a more personal connection, a space where they could discuss the intricacies of her affair with Lowell without judgment. She allowed herself to relax her professional demeanor, adopting a more casual and empathetic tone.

"Samantha, I want you to know that our conversation is now woman-to-woman," the doctor said, her voice filled with compassion. "Let's set aside the formalities and talk openly. Sometimes, sharing the details can help us gain clarity and perspective. Consider me a friend in this moment, someone who understands the complexities of desire, intimacy, and the longing for fulfillment."

Samantha's eyes widened in surprise, grateful for the doctor's willingness to step into a more informal space. "I appreciate that, Doctor," Samantha replied, her voice tinged with a mix of relief and vulnerability. She shared the details of when she first saw Lowell at the end-of-summer staff meeting and the unexpected encounter with him in her office afterwards. Her words tumbled out as if she had been waiting for this opportunity to confide in someone.

"It was lust at first sight," Samantha confessed, a flush creeping up her cheeks. "When I first laid eyes on Lowell, there was an instant attraction. His rugged good looks, his confident demeanor, it ignited something within me. I couldn't control myself, especially since I've been so frustrated for years due to my unsatisfying sex life with Doug."

The doctor nodded knowingly, a hint of understanding crossing her features. Samantha's words resonated deeply within her own experiences, her own husband mirroring Doug's conservative and dull nature.

"Samantha, I understand more than you might think. With my own husband, let's just say our bedroom life has left much to be desired. Sometimes life throws us unexpected challenges and unfulfilled desires. It's crucial that we find our own happiness and fulfillment, even if it means taking unconventional paths. You're not alone, Samantha," the doctor said, a touch of playfulness in her voice.

Samantha's gaze locked with the doctor's, a newfound connection forming between them. She had never anticipated finding common ground in such a personal realm. This woman, who had been a stranger only moments ago, understood the depth of her longing, the weight of her choices, and the complexity of her situation.

"Doctor, when Lowell walked into my office that day, it was like a dream come true," Samantha began, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and nostalgia. "I couldn't believe that this incredibly attractive younger man was standing before me, wanting to get to know me. My heart raced, and my mind immediately began to wander into forbidden territory."

The doctor smiled softly, her eyes reflecting a mix of understanding and envy. "It's a difficult place to be, torn between the familiarity and stability of a marriage and the intoxicating allure of something new and passionate. By acting on it, you have awakened a part of yourself that has long lain dormant."

Samantha nodded, tears welling up in her eyes. The doctor's candidness provided a safe haven, a space where she could unburden herself from the guilt and shame that had plagued her.

"Thank you, Doctor," Samantha whispered, her voice filled with gratitude. "It means so much to have someone to confide in, someone who truly understands. I've carried this weight alone for far too long."

The doctor listened attentively as Samantha shared the intimate details of her encounters with Lowell, her words painting a vivid picture of their passionate connection. Her eyes sparkled with a mix of curiosity and fascination.

"He's always so hard," Samantha confessed, a mix of awe and exhilaration in her voice. "I can ride him for such a long time, and he will still be rock hard. It's unlike anything I've experienced before. He also doesn't slip out easily and we can try so many positions."

The doctor gave a knowing smile as she recognized the veiled reference to Lowell's endowment. She understood Samantha's attempt to convey the size difference without explicitly mentioning it. Her understanding glance served as both acknowledgement and validation.

"Doctor, I have to admit, I'm perplexed about this pregnancy," Samantha said, changing the subject. "If I haven't gotten pregnant in over ten years of not using any birth control or contraceptives with Doug, how is it possible that I got pregnant in just one month with Lowell? It just doesn't make sense."

"Samantha, I understand your need for clarity. But please remember that further tests and evaluations would be needed to provide a definitive answer," the doctor began, her tone filled with sincerity. "That being said, it's not uncommon for couples to assume that the difficulties lie solely with the woman's reproductive system, when, in fact, male fertility plays a significant role."

"So, you're saying it's possible that Doug was the reason we couldn't conceive a third child, and not me?" Samantha asked, her voice trembling with a fragile hope.

"Yes, Samantha, it's possible for men to have undetected fertility issues. Sometimes, it can be attributed to low sperm count, poor sperm quality, or other factors that affect sperm viability. These issues often go unnoticed unless specifically investigated. With your current pregnancy, it suggests that your reproductive system is functioning as it should."

Samantha's eyes welled with tears, a blend of emotions flooding her heart. She felt a sense of validation and relief, knowing that her body may not have been the reason for their previous struggles to conceive. It was a newfound clarity that allowed her to release the self-doubt that had haunted her for so long.

The doctor paused for a moment, allowing her words to sink in before gently changing the subject. "Samantha, the only way to know for sure would be through fertility testing for Doug. Given the circumstances, I have a feeling that isn't going to happen."

Samantha nodded, and the doctor continued, her tone compassionate yet practical. "Let's focus on how to best navigate this situation moving forward. You have some very important decisions to make. The first of which is whether you want to keep the baby or not."

Tears welled up in Samantha's eyes as she responded without hesitation, her voice quivering with conviction. "I want to keep the baby," Samantha replied firmly, her voice filled with determination. "No matter who the father is, I want this child to have a chance at life."

The doctor nodded, understanding Samantha's choice. "In that case, I recommend we do a prenatal paternity test at around seven weeks into your pregnancy, which would be in a few weeks. It will provide a definitive answer regarding the biological father. Given the circumstances, it's essential that you approach this with the assumption that Lowell is the father until proven otherwise."

Samantha absorbed the doctor's advice. She knew that the likelihood of Lowell being the father was high, but she also understood the importance of confirming it through the paternity test.

"Doctor," Samantha whispered, her voice trembling with uncertainty. "What would you do in my situation if Lowell is the father, and I want Doug to believe that the baby is his? I also don't want Lowell to know that he got me pregnant."

The doctor's expression softened, recognizing the pain and complexity of Samantha's predicament. She took a moment to collect her thoughts before speaking empathetically.

"Samantha, if I were in your shoes, I wouldn't waste time telling Doug that you're pregnant. I would also take immediate steps to sever ties with Lowell," the doctor advised, her voice steady yet compassionate. "Break off the affair completely and convincingly. Come up with a story. Maybe you can tell Lowell that Doug found out about the affair. Make it clear to Lowell that you can never see or speak to him again, or else Doug will file for divorce."

Samantha's heart sank at the thought of ending things with Lowell, the one aspect of her life that brought her immense pleasure and fulfillment. The prospect of giving up the incredible sex was unbearable. She also thought about how much of a logistical nightmare it would be to break off the affair.

"But, Doctor," Samantha whispered, her voice filled with desperation, "I work with Lowell. It would be impossible to completely avoid him. Besides, I'm just not ready to let him go. I don't want to end my marriage either."

The doctor sensed Samantha's inner turmoil and offered more guidance. "Samantha, I understand it's a difficult situation. Ultimately, the decision is yours to make. Think it over and come up with a plan that aligns with your values and priorities."

A resolute determination settled within Samantha's heart. If there was a way to get through this with both her affair and marriage intact, she would find it. She knew that she couldn't give up Lowell, nor did she want to jeopardize her marriage. She realized that she needed time to devise a plan, a strategy to navigate the treacherous waters ahead.

Samantha looked at the doctor and offered a faint smile. "Thank you, Doctor. I appreciate your guidance and advice. I'll take some time to think about everything."

Suddenly, Samantha's eyes widened with an unexpected idea. "Wait a second. Doctor, could you call Doug right now and share the news of my pregnancy with him? If he hears it from you, as a medical professional, I think it would carry more weight. I know he trusts me, but I want to eliminate any chance of him having doubts. This way, he can hear the news in a way that is reassuring and clear."

Instead of dismissing the unethical suggestion, the doctor's philandering past and sympathy for Samantha fueled a desire to help her. "Sure, Samantha. I can call him and explain that fertility is a complex matter. I will emphasize your excellent health and the timing of your lovemaking with Doug, reassuring him that it was the key to conception."

"If you could, stroke Doug's ego a bit during the call, make him feel like it was his prowess that led to this pregnancy. It would mean a lot to me," Samantha requested, her voice tinged with a mix of vulnerability and determination.

The doctor smiled warmly, understanding the significance of Samantha's request. "Of course, Samantha. I'll do my best to handle the conversation in a way that assures Doug and reinforces his confidence as a man."

Samantha's face brightened, a glimmer of hope in her eyes. "That would be incredible, Doctor."

The doctor nodded, understanding Samantha's desire for a seamless narrative. "I'll make the call right now, Samantha. Let's hope this paves the way for a smoother path ahead."

Samantha sat anxiously, her heart pounding in her chest. The room fell silent as the doctor dialed Doug's number and put the call on speakerphone. Samantha held her breath, her hands trembling slightly.

After a few rings, Doug's voice came through the speaker, laced with curiosity. "Hello?"

"Hello, Doug," the doctor greeted him warmly. "This is Dr. Elaine Johnson from Stockton Urgent Care Medical Clinic. I'm calling with some news regarding Samantha."

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line before Doug responded. "Urgent Care? What is going on? Is Samantha okay?"

The doctor took a deep breath, maintaining her professional tone. "Doug, I wanted to inform you that Samantha is pregnant. It's wonderful news, but I understand it might come as a surprise considering the challenges you both faced in the past."

Samantha held her breath, her heart pounding in her ears as she waited for Doug's response.

"Pregnant?" Doug repeated, his voice filled with a mix of astonishment and joy. "But we haven't been actively trying, and it has been so long since we had another child."

The doctor's voice was calm and reassuring. "Fertility is a complex matter, Doug, and Samantha's excellent health played a significant role. The timing of your intimate moments was key in this conception. You have excellent swimmers, so to speak."

Samantha glanced at the doctor, gratitude shining in her eyes. This was the moment of truth, where her carefully constructed plan would be put to the test.

Doug's voice wavered with emotion. "I, I don't know what to say. This is incredible news. Sam, we're going to have another child?"

Tears welled up in Samantha's eyes as she responded, her voice filled with a mixture of relief and joy. "Yes, Doug. We're going to have another child, a beautiful addition to our family."

The doctor concluded the call with warm wishes and reassurances, leaving Samantha and Doug to process the news together. Samantha's heart swelled with gratitude for the doctor's support and the success of their carefully orchestrated conversation.

"Thank you, Doctor. You have no idea how much this means to me. I couldn't have done it without you," Samantha said, her voice trembling with emotion.

As Samantha left the office, her mind swirled with the weight of the decisions she had to make. She knew that the road ahead would be challenging, but she was determined to navigate it with as much grace and control as possible. Deep down, she knew her choices would shape the lives of everyone involved.

On the drive home, a sense of cautious excitement enveloped her. She reveled in the knowledge that Doug remained oblivious to her affair, his genuine enthusiasm about the pregnancy fueling her confidence. In her mind, the pieces of the intricate puzzle were gradually falling into place. The last piece of the puzzle, however, rested on ensuring Lowell remained oblivious to the fact that Samantha may be carrying his unborn child.

Samantha's plan crystallized as she navigated the familiar streets of her neighborhood. Doug will be at a concert tomorrow, and her daughters are having a sleepover at a friend's house. With a devious smile, Samantha saw an opportunity to take advantage of Lowell's youthful naivete and the unyielding trust he had in her. She knew that his eagerness and desire for their affair to continue would cloud his judgment and he wouldn't question the timeline or the possibility of him being the father.

She would invite him over to her house tomorrow night under the guise of having one more passionate tryst before she stops taking birth control and tries to get impregnated by Doug. When she arrived home, Samantha parked her car in the garage and took a moment to gather her thoughts. Taking a deep breath, she reached for her phone and called Lowell, a mix of nerves and anticipation fluttering in her chest. He answered on the second ring.

Lowell's voice sounded surprised. "Hey, Samantha. Is everything okay? We agreed to only call if it's really important."

Samantha's voice carried a hint of urgency as she replied, "I know, Lowell, but I have something important to discuss with you. Something that could change everything for us."

Lowell's curiosity piqued, his voice filled with a mixture of anticipation and concern. "What is it, Samantha? You're making me nervous."

Taking a deep breath, Samantha feigned a hint of hesitation in her voice, adding a touch of vulnerability. "Lowell, Doug and I have decided to have another baby. We're going to start trying soon, which means I'll have to get off birth control."

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, followed by a disappointed sigh from Lowell. His voice laced with resignation. "So, this is it, then?"

Samantha's voice softened with reassurance. "No, Lowell, not at all. This just means we have to take a break until Doug gets me pregnant. But I really need one last experience with you before I get off birth control. Tomorrow, I want you to come over to my house while Doug is at a concert and my daughters are away for a sleepover."

Lowell's excitement was palpable, his voice filled with anticipation. "Are you serious? Tomorrow? That is great! What time should I be there?"

Samantha smiled, knowing that her plan was falling right into place. "Yes, Lowell, I'm serious. Come over to my house at 3636 Brookview Drive tomorrow at 6:30 p.m. sharp. We'll have the house all to ourselves for a few hours before Doug gets back."

Lowell's voice filled with excitement. "I'll be there, Samantha. I can't wait. This is going to be amazing."

"3636 Brookview Drive," Samantha repeated, emphasizing it once more for clarity. "I can't wait to see you tomorrow."