I eased down on the bed beside her and pulled her back against my front, while my c**k dripped the last bit of Jazz into her belly.
“I have to stop taking chances with you babe. But I don't trust those damn birth control pills and I'm f****d if I'm wearing a rubber with you, so what else is there?"
“Well, since we're both clean how about a diaphragm or something like that?"
“Let me read up on it and I'll let you know. Do you want me with you when you talk to your mom?"
“Uh, actually I was thinking that I might be able to get it without her knowing."
“No."
“What?" She stopped her move to get out of bed.
“I said no, you're not doing that behind their backs. I'm pretty sure that they know we're having s*x, let them know that we're being careful at least.
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