She's not. You hook up with her again before the meeting.

"Good morning Ms. Creamer," you tease her as you wake her up the next morning, trying to get focused on business but finding it hard to when she reaches behind her and rubs your dick as she kisses you.

"We've got a little bit of time if you want to do it again baby," she purrs in your ear as she climbs on top of you and starts to lower her pussy onto your dick.

"You know I can't resist you Paula," you tell her as she kisses you and starts to bounce up and down on your dick, her walls wrapping tightly around it as you start to shove it in and out of her, causing her to throw her head back and close her eyes.

"FUCK...OHGOD...YES..." she moans as she cums all over your dick, her walls clamping down on it as she rides you, her body going stiff as you start to thrust up into her.

"SHIT...FUCK...OHGOD...fuck me...fuck your babies into me..." she purrs as you push your dick up against her cervix and start to cum in her, flooding her tight baby canal with your seed as she bounces up and down on you a few more times.

"Well...I guess I don't need to worry about asking you that anymore..." you tease her as you sloppily make out with her, finally breaking things up with her so that you can get dressed and head to the meeting together.

"I probably should've told you sooner that I wasn't on the pill," she admits to you as you drive to the meeting, rubbing your arm and batting her eyes at you in an effort to make sure you're not angry with her, "especially since I'm at the most fertile part of my cycle now."

"It's okay Paula," you tell her, putting her mind at ease as you head into the meeting with her, Paula wearing a little pink skirt and a pink and white striped shirt, "truth be told, I've kind of fantasized about knocking you up, myself."