Now It had been almost 4 months of me and Emma dating and quite frankly they had been the best 4 months of my life. Not just because of the fantastic sex we had but also because we were perfect together in every way. We made each other laugh and feel things we’d never felt for anyone before.
But there was a problem with our sex life. It wasn’t exactly a problem but a conundrum more precisely. Emma didn’t like to take birth control pills because she’d never took them before and when she tried because of me, she told me that she didn’t like it and they made her feel weird. And neither of us liked the feel of a condom. So whenever we had sex, I’d either pull out and cum on her face, tits or in her mouth and if I did cum inside her, she’d just get the morning after pill. We both knew that they weren’t a hundred percent effective and we had talked about what we’d do if Emma ever got pregnant. We were both adults who love each other and both of us have very well paying jobs so it wouldn’t be a problem for us to have a baby. We both would be very happy to have a baby too. We weren’t actively trying for a baby because it would be too soon but we weren’t exactly playing it safe either.