As weeks turn into months, Tristan finally seems to be considering my idea of opening a branch of his coffee in my school. I have a feeling that something wonderful is about to happen, one evening, after preparations for the closing of the school semester, I ask Camilla: “I think we should pay a visit to your obgyn, its time for a routine checkup (I secretly hope she’s pregnant).

Caitlin's POV

'That's awful' Milly said, tears running down her cheeks. Me and Robyn had taken her to see The Spider in the Web after Kate and Beth had given it a glowing review

We were travelling back on the train and my best friend had been terribly excited to find out I was involved in the original production. She asked me the story of how it came to be. When I explained Evie had wrote it while she was coping with her parents divorce, she had begun to cry

'Is she okay now?' Milly asked wiping her tears.

'Yes she seems to be' I replied. A second set of tears glistened their way down her cheeks and she wiped these too. I didn't think it was appropriate at this stage to mention her mother had since passed away.

We enjoyed the rest of the trip, Milly continuing to ask about the first night. Her and Robyn reflected on the irony, that if The Crucible hadn't been rejected by the Deputy Head it might not have been performed at all

After dropping Milly off at her house, me and my girlfriend walked through Oxford hand in hand, our boots click clacking on the pavement

'Thank you for a wonderful day' Robyn said as we parted. Tears began streaming down my face as I embraced her. When we parted I saw Robyn was crying too. We gently wiped each others tears and passionately kissed goodbye

After a few busy mos (both physically and intimatly) the school smester is finally closing and we get a few days break. Upon finally relaxing with Jarrod one evening (without having any work duties on our mind) he reminds me it's time for me to go for my regular obgyn check up. I agree and tell him I'll schedule one for as soon as possible.

The next day I schedule an obgyn appointment secretly hoping there will be good news. I have an appointment for the end of the following week.

The day of the obgyn appointment is here. Camilla is wearing a sundress that highlights her beautiful toned thighs. Since the office is about a mile away, I ask Camilla if she would like to walk there, she smiles.

We walk the two small blocks to the mile park, as we walk through the mile park to reach the obgyn’s office, we approach an ice cream cart placed next to a bench in which a couple around our age are eating ice cream while they chat openly.

As I choose a chocolate covered ice cream cone I notice (I have a  hard time not enjoying my wife’s sexy thighs) the expressive guy describing something to his, I think, girlfriend, when I see the back of his hand impacting Camilla’s outer thigh accidentally (as she’s standing next to him choosing ice cream). I can’t help but wonder if her muscles will resist the unexpected and firm impact or they will give in and sensually jiggle.

Jarrod, Jackson and I all get ready to go to my obgyn appointment. I choose to wear a sun dress that goes just above mid thigh (just in case we don't get the news we are hoping for he'll still have something pleasant to look for). Since the office is only a mi away we put Jackson in a stroller and decide to walk.

Upon reaching the complex we see a ice cream cart outside. Seeing how it is a nice day and we are a bit early we decide to stop for ice cream. There is another couple talking near the cart (the wife seemingly heavily pregnant figured they were either going to or coming from the obgyn as well).

As I'm about to order my ice cream for Jackson and I to share I feel something bump into my outer thigh. I instinctively flex my muscles to try to prevent them from jiggling before looking around curious. Seems it was the guy from the other couple. He apologies profusely upon my acknowledgment of him.