Cuddle chitchat.

"So you haven't dated since your divorce?" I asked Catherine while she cuddled against me.

"I tried a couple times. I did the online dating sites and even tried the apps," she explained as she casually played with my limp cock. "As much as I would love to bang a younger man I want someone more mature for a long term relationship."

I wanted to remind her that I was younger than her but I didn't want to make her feel worse about her age. "There is someone out there."

"Probably but my biological clock may stop by the time I found him," she sighed. "That's why I asked Sam if you could impregnate me. Your wife is very lucky to have you as her husband."

"But tonight I'm your husband," I whispered and kissed her.

"Plus Thursday and Friday," she giggled.

"What do you mean?"

"Friday is the last day of my ovulation," she explained.

I nodded as I took another swig of the sports drink to rehydrate and recoup the energy I had spent fucking. "Maybe I should grab a fresh set of clothes from home after work tomorrow. I don't think Sam would mind if I stay here for the next few nights."

We talked about possible baby names. Sam already picked out names if we have a boy (Liam, after her paternal grandfather) or a girl (Amelia, after her mother).

"You have no say in the matter?" Catherine wondered.

"If we have a boy I suggested Michael and if the baby is a girl then Michelle," I replied. "She only agreed to that if we have fraternal twins. What about you?"

"I actually haven't gave any thought to a name yet. I'm just anxious to get pregnant," she said and paused for a moment before speaking again. "Michael and Michelle. The baby will be named after you, their father."

"Really?" I gasped.

"You will always be part of my... I mean, our baby's life," she smiled.

"Thank you for the honor," I smiled and gave her a kiss.

"Now, let's try to get me pregnant again!" Catherine giggled and started to stroke my cock back to life.