Go out for a cigarette with Joan

You stand outside the apartment complex with Joan. She normally smoked out front near the entryway, but she lead you to the side gate, bringing you deep into the alleyway. She looked you up and down while the two of you smoked.

"So daddy John, huh?" She giggled, "You're gonna have a full house in there unless Ken and Carli move out."

You nod and take a puff of yours, "Yeah, I imagine Carli will convince him to get their own place. They'll want their privacy for starting their family."

"And what about you?" Joan walks sensually towards you, swaying her hips, "Will you get your own place with Jesse?" She rolled her eyes as she mentioned Jesse.

"We can't afford it, unfortunately. We'll have to figure something out. Our room's big enough for a crib."

You thought back on the night you impregnated Jesse. A part of you regretted the tough decisions you were about to face, but like impregnating Carli, it was too hot to pass up. Those were two of your best orgasms, and they happened in the same night. The animalistic, primitive part of your brain just loved spreading your seed, and knowing two women in the same household were carrying your offspring. Without society and propriety requiring you to be financially responsible, you'd be fucking every girl in sight. Even Joan. You looked her up and down, imagining what her red lipstick-covered mouth would look like in an O shape, with your cock lodged deep inside her. You imagined pinching her pert nipples, imagining them swollen and feeding the child you would put inside her. You imagined her losing her tight body due to a single night of passion.

Joan could feel your eyes on her. She took a puff and breathed it into your face.

"I see you know why I asked you out here." Joan smirked.