Finding out

The date was August 21st, and Tuesday was a light day of classes for Brooke so she and Matt played around in bed for most of the morning. More of the details were explained to her, and those details made her more and more horny, so between conversations there was more and more intimate foreplay and intense orgasms for each of them. It was nearly noon when Brooke got out of bed to shower and go to her 1pm class.

On the way, she called Matt. "I forgot to tell you, my last period was on August 5, so there's a good chance I got pregnant last week when we did it the first time. We'll know in less than two weeks." She paused, reaching her hand down to her flat and sexy tummy. "I hope I am, Matt. I love you and want this to work out for both of us."

Matt was already in the studio, he had cancelled his appointments, since he would not take any chances with any girls until he knew if this was going to work out for him and Brooke. At lunch he stopped at the mall, then went back to writing scripts for he and Brooke's series. Even if she was not pregnant yet, she said she was in as long as she got pregnant by the middle of February, and that seemed pretty likely since she was young and presumably fertile. He knew he was fertile, his ex wife could attest to that, but got rid of the baby long before she told him what had happened almost ten years ago.

Brooke and Matt went through all the motions of daily life waiting to find out if she was pregnant. While it was technically possible to take a test a few days before her period was due, they wanted to wait until she missed by a few days. That would increase the odds that a positive test was accurate, and would also allow for the fact that sometimes she was a day or two late for no reason she knew of. The waiting was fun, and both of them added to the scripts, and sometimes even acted out their lines together, which almost always led to the bed. It was a hot time.

When Brooke arrived in her dorm room Matt was already there. He had gotten dinner to go, and set a table for them. "Oh, Matt, how sweet of you!" She dropped her backpack and caressed him tightly.

"I have something for you, Brooke."

"What is it?"

"A question." Suddenly he was down on one knee, reaching for her hand, and pulled a diamond engagement ring out of his pocket. "Will you marry me, Brooke? Even if you and I can't make a baby in time, I still want you. I love you and want to be with you always."

She was about to cry out loud, but in a whispered and broken voice she replied. "Yeh...yes, Matt..." her eyes were wet, a tear already running down her cheek. "I will be your wife, and...and...the...the mother of your children, Matt." She began taking off her clothes, knowing the only thing that would make her feel better would be him inside her.

Their daily routine was set, her next period was due on September 1, 27 days.

On September 4 Matt arrived before Brooke was awake, he had stopped at the store and bought two different brands of pregnancy tests. She she went into the bathroom with them, he followed her, and together they waited for the results.

One had a huge blue + sign, and the other just the one word they wanted: Pregnant.