On the contrary. She's very happy

For a moment you think she's angry, and you're about to repeat that you've had a vasectomy when her next words reveal her true feelings.

"God that's so hot!" Sally giggles as she wriggles on top of you. "I could feel it spurting inside me! Oh God that felt so sexy! I'm so glad you didn't pull out! You weren't lying when you said you'd had a vasectomy, were you?

"I wasn't lying, but I didn't know if you were listening," you tell her. "I was afraid I'd scared you."

"Awwww that's so sweet," she coos, kissing your cheek before sliding off you. She looks down at your flaccid cock and bends to lick it before sitting up with a smile. "It's salty! But I like it, thank you so much." You sit up and she coils her legs under her and hugs you.

"That was even better than I hoped," she purrs. "I'm really glad that this happened, and I'm really sorry we messed up your room. Although it led to this, and I'm so happy!" She kisses you again, this time on the lips, before pulling away and sliding off the bed and reaching for her discarded clothes.

"I'm going to go now. Thanks again Mr. Carter. Thanks so very much. Mmmmm....I still feel all tingly... Are you staying Grace? Ok, I'll leave you two alone. Have fun!" She's been dressing as she speaks and with a final wave and girlish grin, she leaves the bedroom, shutting the door behind her.

"Now where were we?" Grace purrs, sliding a languid hand up your thigh and looking at you with ravenous bedroom eyes.