Cherry the Cheerleader (chapter 7) - Sex Stories

Cherry the Cheerleader (chapter 7)

... not as nice as my Cherry’s, though). We continued talking and the question came up about the economy and job market where they lived. They said it had been terrible and they were getting ready to move back to our area. Cherry and I remarked how nice that would be—we could get to spend more time together. Amanda asked if we were planning on having any children and Cherry handled it masterfully by saying we were making plans…eventually. Amanda said that they wanted to have a baby, too, and that surprised me at least—Cherry seemed less than surprised, strangely. Olivia said, “Obviously we’ll need some help in that department when the time comes. We are trying to figure out…some details.” I said, “Yeah, I guess that could be a bit complicated. I guess you are looking at going to a ‘bank’?” Amanda’s face cringed slightly and she said, “Well, we haven’t really figured that part out yet either.” I said, “I hate to break it to you, but your options are a bit limited, I think.” Cherry asked, “So you have one obvious hurdle there, but who is going to carry the baby?” Olivia admitted, “Yeah, we haven’t figured that one out yet, either.” I offered, “Well, you’ll either have to flip a coin or have two!” They laughed and Amanda said, “The thing is: we both want to have the baby and we both want the other to be happy and have that same experience. And we don’t know if we’ll be able to handle two. So, it’s a bit of a dilemma.” I said, “Wow. That is really complicated.” Turning to Cherry I ...

... said, “Babe, no offense but, you’re going to carry any children we have!” A few laughs preceded Cherry’s follow-up joke, “Fine: but you’ll have to drive me to the sperm bank first.” Olivia and Amanda laughed like it was the funniest thing they’d ever heard. I responded to Cherry’s stinger with faux pain, “OOOOO…. But what happened with the mailman?” Cherry quipped, “We broke up.” Olivia and Amanda were on the verge of tears, they laughed so hard. Changing the subject once the laughter died down a bit, I said, “There is something I’ve been a little curious about and I was wondering if you would mind telling me?” Olivia said, “If you ask ‘which of us is the man’, I swear I’m going to punch you!” I said, “NO-no-no! That’s not it! I promise. Clearly you are both the woman—that’s just how it works. My question is: when you got married, did either of you change your last name? If so, how do you decide whose name gets changed?” Amanda answered, “Yes. Olivia took my name…for a few reasons. For one, her last name was Huggins. ‘Amanda Huggins’? It’s too close to ‘Hugginkiss’. And for two, I proposed to her.” Olivia added, “Besides: I like the sound of Olivia Hart. And with the way my parents were acting, there was no way I was going to ask my wife to take their last name.” I said, “That all makes perfect sense.” Cherry asked, “Are they accepting you any better now?” Amanda chimed in, “OH, yeah. They have come a long way since we got married. You can tell they still aren’t completely ...