Susan decides to confess to Emma that she thinks she's pregnant with your baby

As the days went on Susan begins to imagine not just taking a pill to get rid of what was growing inside of her. She loves the idea of part of you growing inside of her and she enjoyed the idea of stepping into motherhood. She already started thinking about how to convince her boyfriend that she was right about how unreliable the pull-out method is.

Susan knows that before she can make her final decision she needs to come clean with her friend and co-worker, Emma. This is a very difficult prospect.

Susan keeps telling herself that you and Emma have an arrangement... of course, Susan actually saw Emma fuck two men... but she's just not sure how far that arrangement can be pushed.

Susan invites Emma over one night when her boyfriend is out. When Emma arrives the two chat and Susan serves her friend a drink. Emma notices that Susan is just drinking ginger ale.

"You're not drinking?" she asks, not realizing that she's stepping into the big topic of the evening.

"Well that's the thing... I think I'm pregnant." Susan pauses to let that sink in. "I'm usually regular down to the day and I'm week's past due."

"And you've been having sex..."

"Yes, a lot of it," Susan admits.

Emma can tell by Susan's tone that it's sensitive, not just cause for pure celebration, so she fishes for more details. "What does your boyfriend think of this?"

"He doesn't know. He's not actually involved." Susan says.

Emma's eyes light up as she realizes where this is going. She knows that you and Susan hooked up at that bar when she was fucking a couple guys in the alley and she's suspected many other times.

"It's John, isn't it. He's the father."

"Yes," Susan shamefully admits.