Why wouldn't you! You trust Alex

You nod at him and watch as childlike glee flashes across his face. He's racing upstairs at record speed, and is back just as quick. He's got three condoms in his hand, each a different brand, each a different color. A red one, a blue one, and a green one.

Ohh! Neat!

"So, where you wanna do this?"

Alex looks torn, as he clearly hadn't thought that through.

Seeing as he also knows a lot more information about this night, namely how pregnant you're going to be afterwards, he's trying to decide on the best place. He knows he's gonna be putting a bun in your oven and wants to be able to tell his children the epic story of how it all went down - including grandpa trying to fuck their sibling into his best friend first.

So... where to choose....

Bedroom? Couch? Living room floor? Wall?