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Chapter 237 by airwreck airwreck

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Amy makes a confession.

"I guess it's my turn to confess my love for you," Amy joked as she sat next to me after Stephanie courteously slid off the bed and into the embrace of her best friend to cuddle.

Amy and I may have shared physical intimate moments during our last year of high school but we were never lovers. We were what people today call friends with benefits. She had warned me when we started fooling around that she didn’t have boyfriends and she had some guys she would fuck more than once. I was one of them.

"You were and always be a great friend, Ian," Amy said.

"I'm just a friend?" I joked, pretending to be hurt.

"No, you are more than a friend to us. I wish I was more mature back in high school because I would have saw how great of a catch you were," she said, turning to my wife and the two exchanged knowing smiles. "Elizabeth is a very lucky girl to have you as her husband."

I could see her eyes started to water. She had always been strong and feisty, living up to the reputation of her fiery red mane, and I had only seen her cry once after her father had caught us fooling around in his home.

"Ian, like the other girls, you are more than a friend to us. I love you," she smiled as she wiped away her the tears forming around her eyes.

"I love you too, Amy," I whispered, reaching up to softly stroke her cheek.

"I wish... I wish...," she stuttered and paused for a moment to gather the next words. "I wish you were Adam's father."

Everyone was speechless from the bomb Amy just dropped on us.

"I'm sorry," she apologized to Elizabeth.

"There's nothing to be sorry about, honey," my wife replied and hugged her friend. "I know it's been tough for you as a single mother!"

I pushed myself up and hugged the two women.

"I can't believe I'm crying," Amy choked back her tears. "I'm sorry I ruined the mood!"

"Amy, you didn't ruin anything! If anything, it's a big compliment that you hold me in such high regard," I said soothingly and kissed her on the forehead.

"Honey," Elizabeth whispered to me. "Make love to her and make her feel like a woman."

I nodded. Amy may get her wish if her birth control failed again.

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