No, why would she? She’s divorced and not a fan of anything but skin-on-skin, as her ex-wife can attest.

“Hope you’re in the mood for raw-dogging, cause I have never liked condoms. I don’t believe in them. I’m more a fan of a certain dessert sans the bananas, if you catch my drift.” Jenny chuckled as she pulled her bed’s covers to a roughly even spread.

Expressionless, Leonard asked “… what about herpes? Gonorrhea, even?”

His neighbor groaned “Look, just shut your trap and climb on. My pussy’s not fuckin’ itself, over here. Well, not at the moment.” as she made her way onto the still-lumpy mattress of her bedroom.

He sighed, crawling on his hands and knees to the center of the bed to meet Jenny’s petite form. Gulping, Lenny asked “S-So, w-what happens if we, uh… m-make a baby…? I kinda asked before, but you…” as he got in position on his back.

“Look, in my opinion, if a girl doesn’t wanna get knocked up, she shouldn’t be spreading her legs all willy-nilly. Not the guy’s problem if she can’t kept it in her pants.” Jenny groaned, grabbing between her own legs as well as Leonard’s. As she coaxed an erection out of the uncertain man’s cock. She whistled “Nice, better size than I thought. Let’s do this thing!” before swinging a leg over her neighbor’s pelvis and lining herself up.

“W-Wait, what about—“ but Leonard was interrupted by his own moans. Jenny’s insides were incredibly tight, and the insertion was more stimulating than he expected. He stammered “S-So… urgh, if you get p-pregnant… gah, you won’t… hoo, boy…! want me to help…?” as above his prone form she slammed herself up and down at a vigorous rate.

“Obviously, ah! Not unless you, oh yeah…! want to, or something…!” she moaned, before grabbing his face and performing a thorough examination of his mouth with her tongue. The slurping and heavy breathing, oddly enough, was somewhat comforting to the short man. It was a good deal less oppressive than Erica’s efforts the night before, and he ended up getting used to the familiar sensation.

The biting was new, though. Lenny wasn’t sure why she had to tug on his lower lip as part of the whole french kiss thing. Or leave teeth marks on his shoulder. Despite his inexperience with this specific brand of lovemaking, it pushed him to an orgasm all the same. He shouted “C-Cumming…!” as Jenny sped up her humps, and ended up shooting a sizable load into her depths.

“Nice, got it deep in there…!” she moaned, before getting off from Lenny. Semen dripped down onto his abdomen as his neighbor flipped onto her back, saying “Now you move. C’mon, come to momma…!”

Leonard was taken aback, for a moment. “Right… I wasn’t on top, with Erica…” he noticed. “Well… okay then.” he muttered, before lining himself up behind her. It was easy to insert his member, there was a load’s worth of lubrication from the earlier cowgirl after all, and he felt a slightly springy donut of flesh upon reaching near the limits of his length.

She moaned “Yeah, right there…! Smash it, go to town right there…!” as he realized it was probably her cervix. “I thought that was painful for girls…?” he mused, before shrugging and doing as she asked.

Leonard grunted “… y-yeah…! T-Take it…!” in an attempt at dirty talk in case Jenny was into that. Her preferences were oddly reversed compared to what he had expected from her original self. Maybe this would be like her sudden taste for being creampied?

“Ugh, stop talking about fucking me, and just fuck me already…!” Jenny groaned, to her partner’s dismay. Unfortunately, the pace she had wanted was out of his reach judging by her continuous calls of “Faster, harder!” no matter how much he sped up. His core wasn’t as strong as it normally would be, he was still lugging around mostly non-muscle weight on account of his previously noted sedentary lifestyle. The telltale puffs of quickening breath only served to stress out the short man.

If he was going to keep this up, something needed to change soon.