Lost and Found Ch. 14 - Sex Stories

Lost and Found Ch. 14

... placing it beside the sink. Candy wiped herself clean, flushed the toilet, and pulled her panties back up, walking over to stand next to her son, clinging onto his arm. "How long does it take to get the result?" Daniel asked apprehensively.

"Five minutes," Candy replied, "and then we'll know whether you've got me pregnant or not." Daniel wrapped his arm around her shoulder, pulling her close to him and kissing her on the side of her head.

"I've got you mum; I've got you," he whispered softly. They stood in silence for a moment, looking at the small section of the test that would either come up with a plus or minus sign in just a few minutes. Daniel tried to cut the tension. "So, if you are pregnant, do you want a girl, or a boy?"

Candy laughed, "Jesus Daniel," she shook her head before looking away wistfully. "I'd love another son," she confessed, after all, you turned out so well. Not that I had much to do with that." She wrapped her hands around her waist, looking down at her feet, feeling ashamed.

"Hey, hey," Daniel whispered gently, "you'll be an amazing mum, and I'll be right here to help you every step of the way."

"Thank you baby, but you're talking like I'm pregnant already."

"Well, maybe I don't totally hate the idea," Daniel confessed. "It's not exactly normal and we didn't plan it, but sometimes, the best things in life aren't planned, I mean, look at us!"

"That's a good point," Candy replied, "I'd have never guessed that any of this would have ...

... happened. For a long time I never thought I'd even see you again."

"And now here you are wondering if you're carrying my baby in your belly." They both burst out laughing, doubling over as they looked at each other in the mirror.

"God, this is so ridiculous," Candy said. "I'm so glad I've got you here with me baby," she said, pressing her face into her son's chest and inhaling his scent, relaxing against his body. They stood there holding each other for a little while. Candy spoke quietly, her voice muffled "do you really think I'd be a good mum baby?" she asked. Her voice was shaky and Daniel could hear the vulnerability and self-doubt. This wasn't something she had just thought about for the first time, she must have wondered for the past two decades how she would have managed as a mother. Daniel needed to choose his words carefully.

"You'd be an amazing mum Candy," he crooned as he stroked her hair softly, "you're kind, loving, a great cook, creative, and compassionate. He or she would absolutely love you, just like I do." Candy squeezed him tight, a couple of tears escaping the corners of her eyes and dampening Daniels too.

"Thank you baby," Candy replied, "that's so sweet of you." They went back to silence as Daniel gently rubbed his mum's back and stroked her hair. Five minutes had passed quickly and realizing that the results were starting to form, Daniel tapped her on the back.

"Mum, look," he said, pointing at the test sitting by the side of the sink. ...