Chris and Christie: Making it work part 3 - Sex Stories

Chris and Christie: Making it work part 3

... you wait. We’ll see how you feel when you’re pregnant.” She turned serious. “Christie, it will happen. You two are meant for each other. Just be patient, you’ll see.” Christie sighed as she recalled that conversation, not more than a couple of weeks previous. She glanced at her medicine cabinet, aware of the home pregnancy test sitting in there. She had missed her last period, and her morning nausea the past couple of days had prompted her to pick it up, but she was still afraid to use it. What if she was pregnant? What then? Yes, she wanted to get married to Chris, but she wanted it to be because they were in love, not because he felt like they had to. She sighed and shook her head. She had always imagined that their first child together would be a joyous occasion, now she was worried about what it would mean to their relationship. Chris turned as she entered the living room. “I’ve got all our gifts ready to take to your folks.” Christie nodded. Christmas dinner was being hosted by her parents, with Chris’s parents joining them. Both families had been thrilled when the two of them had gotten together, although Christie had been too embarrassed to look Chris’s mother in the eye after she had walked in on the two of them having sex his first night home. Bless her heart, she had finally sat Christie down after several awkward days and told her in no uncertain terms that she had nothing to be embarrassed about, but for God’s sake, to lock the door next time. Christie settled ...

... down on the couch as Chris handed her a beautifully wrapped box. “I wanted to give you this before we left.” He told her. “Merry Christmas.” Christie smiled and carefully undid the wrapping. She suspected that it had been professionally done; this was much too nice for Chris to have managed it himself. Upon opening it, she gasped to see a Gucci purse inside. “Oh Chris! It’s lovely. Thank you so much.” He smiled at her. “Look at the clasp. I had your initials engraved on it.” Christie looked down, and sure enough, underneath the Gucci logo, there were her initials. Except… She looked up at him with disappointment. Poor Chris, he had gone to such an effort to get her a special gift and they had messed it up. “Chris, they made a mistake.” “What are you talking about?” He asked with a perplexed expression. “These aren’t my initials.” She explained. “They could be.” Chris got off the couch and got down on one knee in front of her as he reached into the pocket of his robe and brought out a small black box. Christie was in shock. What was he doing? Was this really happening? Chris opened the box to reveal a diamond engagement ring. Oh my God… “Christie, I’ve loved you all my life,” he began and got no further. “Oh my God baby, yes, yes, YES!!!” Christie screamed as she launched herself at him, knocking him onto his back as she wrapped her arms around his neck and smothered his face in kisses. “You can’t answer until I ask you” Chris plaintively began, but was cut short as Christie tore ...