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Chapter 37 by reaper13 reaper13

Did the condom survive?

Unfortunately, it did

When Kyle is finished, he pulls his dick out of me. When his dick leaves my body, I turn around and lean against the kitchen sink. I quickly check his dick hoping to see a ripped condom. But it is still whole. Blast it. Kyle may have cum inside me, but the damn condom pulled his precious sperm back out of me.

“Wow. That was rough.” I say.

“I’m sorry.” Kyle says as he starts taking off the condom. “I guess I lost control all of a sudden.”

He’s probably about to throw that condom into the trash. I can’t let him throw away that precious sperm.

“Don’t be. I quite enjoyed it.” I say. “But I could use a drink now. Can you fetch me a bottle of water from the storage?”

“Sure.” Kyle says.

I take this opportunity to snatch the condom from him and say, “I can get rid of that for you.”

After that Kyle turns his back to me and leaves the kitchen to fetch me some water. Instead of throwing the condom in the trash like Kyle expects, I put it in a tupperware box. Then I hide it in the back of the fridge, where I hope Kyle won’t find it.

Just after I close the fridge, Kyle returns and gives me a bottle. Then we both have a drink.

“So, what now?” Kyle asks.

“I think maybe it would be a good idea to call our parents.” I say. “I’m sure they must be worried.”

“Agreed.” Kyle says. “I guess we best put our clothes back on then.”

Not yet. I have to do something before we get dressed again. Sure, we may have fucked, but I need to conquer his heart as well.

“Wait.” I say and give him a hug.

“Thank you, Kyle.” I say while I press my nude body against his. “For accepting me. For making love to me.”

Kyle hugs me back and says, “Anything for you, Athena.”

He said anything. I could just about swoon right now.

After a short hug we both get dressed and call our respective parents. It was a short conversation, really. Just to check up and see if everybody is fine. My parents are mostly just annoyed. There are only rumors of people carrying the sex zombie disease but nobody is showing symptoms yet. Kyle’s parents are much worse off, but they are still fine.

After the phone calls we order pizza again. Specifically, so I could keep Kyle out of the fridge where I am hiding his sperm. After that, we still have a while night to ourselves.

“So, Athena. What do you want to do tonight?” Kyle asks. “A video game? Continue the anime? Or …?”

What do I say?

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