Her (MF, cons, rom)
by bytesexual

This story contains sexually explicit material.  If you are not of the
legal age to read this, or this type of literature offends you, please
do not read it.

This story is copyright 2003 by its author.




I walked home from dinner with a friend; the nominal purpose of the
dinner had been to commiserate about breakups, but we'd also gotten
into some wanking about cryptography.

As I got home, I noticed a somewhat familiar yet someone unfamiliar
looking person standing on my front porch.  Years ago, I'd asserted
that I wanted her to be my girlfriend, and she had basically stopped
talking to me; I hadn't seen her since.

There was a baby in her arms, and tears on her face. I invited her
inside, and asked her what was wrong, putting my hand on her back as I
led her inside.

She told me that the baby's father had kicked her out of their
apartment as soon as he had learned that she was pregnant.  She'd found
some friends to stay with for a week, but she and her friends had lost
their patience with each other.  Seeing nowhere else to go, and hoping
that I might still be interested, she'd used a combination of the
phone book and maps to find her way to my home.

She and I found a place to put the baby down to sleep, and then I
found her some leftovers in the refrigerator. I fed her, with there
being moments where I'd slowly move the spoon toward her mouth, then
abruptly pull it away, eventually letting it reach her mouth. She
seemed to enjoy this flirtation.

I led her by the hand back to the bedroom, peeled each piece of her
clothing off one at a time, and gently laid her on her back. I then
removed my own clothing, in a fashion that wasn't rushed, but wasn't
drawn out, either.  I started kissing her in various places.
Eventually, I got bored of that, and then enjoyed an orgasm from
penetrating her.