I listen to her answer, but I notice she's thinking out of the emotions she has. I notice she wants to change the subject but I decide to show her an important point. As I softly pat her silky, soft quads, I say: "My love, I know you have mixed feelings about the child starting to grow in you, but you'll have to forget about your soon to be ex, as you know he won't respond for your child at all. If you need to release those feeling through yells or through tears, I'm here for you. I just want to let you know if I register it as mine, I can give him benefits, both medical, academic and legal. I know you think it's not fair, but I love you and he is part of you (I give a couple of reassuring pats on the curvature of her quads and inner thigh, feeling the characteristic jiggle I love about her, brining my other hand to her lips, lightly brushing her lips and continuing caressing her cheek) and there is nothing I wouldn't do for you."

I look into her eyes, trying to give her confidence and all my love and tenderness.

My beautiful girlfriend smiles as she says she loves everything I do for her, then she trails off. I look past her, only to notice a couple, around their early to mid twenties, I focus back on her eyes: "Have I told how beautiful your eyes look lately?" I lovingly caress her cheek, right under her eyes with my left thumb as I bring my right hand to her still regular abs: "I can't wait for this beauty, I don't know if it'll be a boy or a girl, but it doesn't matter, the baby will be as beautiful and lovely as the mother".

She places her right hand on top of the one I have on her abs, drifting off in thought. After a little more than a minute she says: "I think we should finish our coffee before it gets cold."

I take a long sip to the cofee, almost finishing it. I glance at my beautiful girlfriend and, giving her beautiful thigh a soft pat, I say: “ I’m with you, let’s finish and go back.”

As soon as we finish, I stand up and offer her a hand to stand, she takes my hand and we start to walk to the cash register. As we are about to pass the table with the couple, the girl smiles at me, looking into my eyes. I blush (trying to control the blush), as I know she acknowledges seeing me crying and my beautiful girlfriend wiping my tears.

I pay the coffees and head out…

After I pay,  we walk in near silence for the 30min it takes to get back to her house.

As soon as we enter she asks me what I’d  like to do next: "What would you like to do now? It’s getting late but we could cuddle or watch tv...or both...unless you're tired then we could just go to sleep." I softly reply: “It’s never too late for cuddling, I’d love to feel your body and your love against me.”

We sit on the couch and I look at the remote, deciding to leave it as is, if my beautiful girl wants to watch tv, she can turn it on. I pull her next to me, feeling her soft, feminine thighs give in as they mold in my hands.

As she lays her head on my shoulder, I bring an arm to the back of her head, soothing her hair, leaning my cheek against her head and caressing her thighs with my other hand. With those sensations running through my body, I just manage to say: "Everytime we're like this it seems like time stops and nothing else exists, just you and me."