Nope!

Two weeks on from your fateful encounter with your old teacher, you were leaning over the toilet being violently ill, your hair tied up in a ponytail to avoid having to wash it. You thought about possible causes for your illness but couldn't come up with anything until you remembered your tryst with Mr Williams in the park a fortnight prior. You remembered him saying he'd had the snip and that you'd believed him and allowed him to dump a lot of cum into your fertile womb, suddenly the realization hits you that Mr Williams was lying.

Once you got the sickness under control, you got dressed and headed to the pharmacy, buying three pregnancy test kits before heading home. You made your way to the bathroom and used the first one: pregnant. Not wanting to believe it, you used the second and third which both confirmed the result of the third. Bagging up all three with all the packaging and instructions, you took them to your bedroom and locked them away, not wanting your mom and stepdad to see them.

Thankfully you still had the schools number and called them, once you got through you asked to speak to Mr Williams. Eventually, he came on the line and you asked if he would meet you at the same spot where he'd knocked you up two weeks prior. He agreed and so, back to the 'scene of the crime' you returned, taking one of the tests with you.

"Hello Joy, what did you want to talk about?"

"YOU LIED TO ME!" You scream, waving the test in front of him. "YOU TOLD ME YOU'D HAD THE SNIP! I TRUSTED YOU!"

You can't hold it in anymore and start sobbing, prompting Mr Williams to capture you in a hug, your head on his shoulder as you cry yourself out.

"Sssshhhh, there was a reason I lied to you, Joy. You see, my wife passed away two years ago and we never had a chance to have children, so when I saw you again I knew I had to take a chance on seeing if you were interested in an old man like me."

You hold him tighter at the realization of his words hit home, he wanted a family and having lost his wife he seemingly had lost his chance. You remembered all the times at school that Mr Williams treated you differently than the other teachers did, he didn't just see you as a great set of tits, he actually cared enough about you to help you with any subjects you were struggling with. Now, here you are, pregnant and emotional but a lot less angry than you were, looking up at your former teacher you lean your head up and plant a soft kiss on his lips.

"If we're going to do this, no more lying to me, also, I don't want our child to grow up to be a bastard so you're going to need to marry me and soon."

Mr Williams looks down at you with tears in his eyes and captures your lips with his.

"Joy, you've made me the happiest man alive. I'm sorry I lied to you. Come home with me tonight and then in the morning we'll go looking for a ring, is that okay?"