The love and sex romance all takes off from a simple task of asking him to help me move furniture. My name is Myra with long dark brown hair and eyes and his name is Steff. I had met him once through a brief visit from a friend who stopped by my apartment with him. Upon my initial conversation with him, I learned he only lived a mile from me. He is short, fat, balding and kind of mentally challenged. I also discovered that he loved sex, was craving and starving for a woman's love and attention because he never had a girlfriend in his whole life. At first I said to myself, "You got to be kidding."
After he and the friend left, I really thought about him no more until I bought some new furniture, a chair and sofa that I needed to rearrange in my apartment. It was already delivered by the store and I called around town to everyone I knew and no one was available to help me move it at that time. So I decided to try to find Steff by first finding out his last name and looked his phone number on the internet.
I then proceeded to call him and said to him, "If your not busy right now, could you come over to my place and help me move my furniture around?"
"I'll pay you $10 for your time and gas and fix you a glass of sweet tea too." He agreed to it and immediately left his place. Ten minutes later, he knocked on my door and I said to him, "Glad you made it and I appreciate it."
We first moved the sofa to the window by getting the coffee table out of the way and then the new chair to just to the left of it. I told him to have a seat on that new chair while I sat on the sofa. We talked and talked about this person and that as well as any past romantic relationships and learned he wanted to be "a daddy" by fertilizing a woman's egg. He also bragged about his penis size and I could not help but to wonder a little as to what it would be like to be with him. Next, I went into the kitchen and fixed two glasses of sweet tea and served him his. and put mine on the coffee table.
After a few more minutes of sex talk and him making it clear he wanted to father a child, I decided to make my move by telling him, "Let me go get your $10 before I forget and I'll be right back." I then proceeded to walk back to my bedroom where the money was (had it in two $5 bills) and then slipped off my shorts, panties and sandals leaving on only my long tank top T-shirt and bra. One could see my bare ass and lower vaginal area now. I then said to myself, "Time to get pregnant now!" I walked out of my bedroom with the money in my hand back toward him sitting in the chair. At that time, I deliberately dropped both bills on the rug then bent over to pick them both up. My bare butt was definitely visible to him because my front was facing away from him as I was picking up the money. As I turned around, I could see his eyes lit up and as big around as a silver dollar. He was so excited now as I faced him, handed him the money with my trimmed vagina visible to him.
