Chapter 8: Andrew gets a twofer
Dee Dee's Story
I'm not sure what I was feeling as we hurried out of the hotel restaurant. I just panicked when I realized what a fool I had been. I was rushing to a pharmacy to buy an early pregnancy test, but I realized the test probably wouldn't be able to detect a pregnancy after 3 days. I must be out of my mind.
I turned to confront Andrew and Donnie who had been trying to catch up to me. "I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me. I was running to get a home pregnancy test, but I'm sure I won't be able to use it for days or maybe even weeks. There isn't any rush to get one."
Both of their faces were unfathomable. I bet the look on my face was indecipherable as well. Why shouldn't it be? I have no idea how I feel about this. Panic. That's what I feel. But is it good panic, bad panic, or just plain panic?
Andrew must have seen the looks on both of our faces. He took both of our arms and said, "Come on, let's go upstairs and talk this thing over."
As we went up to my room, I started to regain control. I was breathing deeply, calming down. Andrew asked to use my laptop and I of course let him. Donnie and I huddled on my bed, hugging and trying to make sense of this all.
"Donnie, we might be pregnant! If Andrew is one of us, what would that mean? He might be just as potent as any normal male would be with any normal female. I'm so sorry, Donnie, the thought just never occurred to me that he wasn't a normal human."
"It's okay, Dee Dee. How could you have known? And maybe he is just a normal man, had you thought of that? Maybe he is just an incredibly intelligent, wonderfully sexy, unbelievably sensitive normal human. Well I just talked my way out of that idea. If he isn't one of us, there is no 'us'."
I said "His touch! Do you remember the first time he touched you? Andrew called it 'chemical attractors', but that was just a theory. Maybe it's genetics instead. Maybe his genes and our genes recognized their kinship. Maybe we were irresistible to each other because we were made for each other."
I finally realized Andrew was not a part of the conversation. He was sitting at the desk, fiddling with my laptop. "Andrew, what are you doing? Maybe you had better be a part of this conversation."
He said "Six days. You can take the test as early as six days after conception. You might get a negative result because an insufficient amount of some pregnancy hormone has been created and need to take the test a few days later, but if you get a positive result, that's it."
So we could find out in just a few more days. We had been sitting there holding each other. I had been panicked, then I was a little frightened. But all of a sudden I realized that a different feeling was permeating my body.
Donnie and I looked at each other with our mouths open. She said "Do you feel like I feel?"
I nodded my head. "More so."
We both turned to Andrew with predatory looks on our faces, I guess. He saw them because he took a half step back and his hands came up as if to protect himself.
He said, "Girls, I'm so sorry. I honestly thought you were protected. I've never come close to getting a woman pregnant before. There has never even been a question. It's my fault. A gentleman always takes care of a lady."
Donnie said "You are so right, Andrew. And right now you've got two ladies that desperately need to be taken care of."
Andrew was confused. "What do you mean? Aren't you upset with me?"
I had to laugh. He is so sensitive but sometimes he can be oblivious to the obvious. "Andrew you have two extremely horny sisters on your hands. I'm not sure why. You were already the most attractive man we've ever known. But we suddenly realize that you might be able to get us pregnant at the drop of a hat. We may already be pregnant! That is so erotic!"
Andrew was obviously shocked. "You think pregnancy is sexy? Huh?"
Donnie said, "You're not too bright. I like that in a man."
She stepped up to Andrew and put her arms around him and gave him a soul-felt heart-stopping kiss. When she finally released him, I turned him around and did the same, giving him the most passion-filled kiss my old body could deliver. I came up for air and Donnie again pulled him to her, lavishing him with another lascivious smooch.
Andrew pulled back, his face flushed, his breathing heavy. His erection was straining against his pants.
He said "If this is foreplay, I'm a dead man!"
I had to be honest with the poor boy. "Andrew what we have here is two girls and only one boy. I know this is many men's fantasy, but I doubt if many of them could actually pull it off, at least to the satisfaction of both girls. You, my dear are the exception to that rule. I had intended to ask you to spend the rest of the weekend with Donnie, at least until she caught her flight. I'm sorry, Donnie, but I'm too horny for that. You understand, don't you?"
Donnie nodded her head. "If you are half as horny as I am Dee Dee, I don't blame you for wanting to share."
