For the next couple of weeks everything was life as normal, except I saw my roommate a lot less.
When I saw Jen, she looked very happy and I have to say she did look like she is in love.
Yesterday Kirk and I were actually in the apartment at the same time early in the afternoon.
"How are things?" I asked. He said, "Time goes by quickly when you are with someone you love being with".
He then asked, "I would like to have the apartment tonight if I can, I know its last minute, but could you find a place to stay."
I said, "sure, no problem", "You have a very hot date tonight?" Kirk said, "He had a couple of movies Jen wanted to see and they were going to have pizza and just relax".
I told him that I have some rubbers in the top drawer of the dresser in my room. He said "Thanks, Jen is near her fertile time and we do not need a little surprise this soon".
Kirk was going to go to the gym and do some lifting and he would be back in a couple of hours.
I couldn't help but hope a little that one of my condoms would break. I remembered that I had an old box of condoms somewhere in the car. I went out to the parking lot, and found them under the back seat. I looked at a few of them and they looked OK.
Before Kirk got back from his work out, I did a lot of serious thinking about which one to give him and I decided that it would be better to let their love or lust develop on its own and not be forced into marriage due to a "rubber accident".
A few hours later, I was just leaving when they pulled up and she looked so damn hot, in a black micro mini skirt and a top that barely covered her breasts. Kirk was carrying her overnight bag and she had her arms around him. I just said Hi and see you tomorrow.
I knew that once the door shut, that mini and top would be on the floor and so would Kirk's shorts. Earlier he told that they cannot keep their hands off each other and he has really fallen in love with her hot love canal.
Kirk told me that when they are totally alone, they just have this desire to "make love". He said it would really be perfect if we didn't have these, and he held up a rubber.
I said, "Man, you have to get her to the altar, or at least put an engagement ring on her finger or you will be using a rain coat for a while.
I spent the night at a friend's place and I was hard all night dreaming of what was going on in the apartment.
End of Part 8
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