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I met her at a week-long professional conference. Like me and about 3000 fellow professionals, she was staying for the week in the college accomodations. I first saw her at the dining hall. She was a stiking brunette with a trim body and angelic face. Her hair was cut in a short 'bob' style with whisps of black hair caressing her soft white cheek. She wore asian type clothing that flattered her amble figure.

Being the friendly sort, I offered her a gentle smile and happy 'hello'. We exchanged a few comments about the food and spoke briefly about what type of work we were doing in out professional lives. It was a nice, non-threatening type of conversation and we ended it with a 'good luck, see you around' type conclusion.

We crossed paths several more times over the next two days. Each time exchanging a friendly smile and comment. Nothing intense and devoid of expectation. It was rather pleasant to meet an attractive woman who was friendly and remembered me amongst the masses at the conference.

Four days into the conference I began a new class. To my great surprise, my attractive friend was in the class too. After making sure my seat was next to hers, we began talking about a variety of subjects including how bad our new class was. We conversed throughout the morning despite the class. At break, we decided to skip the afternoon session and headed down to the local pub for lunch and a few drinks. Misty was an engaging and vibrant soul who spoke of enjoying spending time with 'like-minded' people like me. We spent the balance of the afternoon and evening talking and having a great time just enjoying each others' company. We were glad to have 'ditched' the boring class.

After a few more drinks, we headed back to the campus. We were staying in separate dorms and were curious about each others accomodations. I agreed to show Misty my humble home for the week. It was a small room with a bed and desk. It had just enough furniture to call it a dorm room. My bed was the upper half of a bunk bed so it was about 3 to 4 feet off the ground. I had nearly pitched myself into the adjacent cement wall in the morning while scurrying to answer my cell phone. The point being, it was a higher than normal bed. Misty and I laughed about the room and she told me how her own was not much better. We spoke about our own college days and how the dorms reminded us of our collegiate experiences.

Understand that Misty and I had been paying a lot of attention to each other. I knew what her amazing brown eyes looked like, the curve of her face, her charming smile. There was a sparkle in her eye that told me she was as interested in me as I was in her.

We reached a moment in our evening when we stopped talking and just looked at each other. It was a moment where our eyes locked and we acknowledged our mutual attraction.
I moved closer to Misty. We didn't say anything. After as much talking as we had done that evening, we no longer needed to speak. We just knew.

I began kissing Misty. Her lips were soft and warm. Her tongue met mine and danced in out mouths. Our hands explored each other's body as if they were starved for touch. We started pealing our own clothes off while intermittently helping each other. We were both hungry but not for a burger or fries. We wanted to devour each other.

We bounced around the room during our struggle to disrobe in a hurry. We eventually moved to the 'bed in the air' where our only remaining garments were of the 'under' variety. Misty was passionate. She responded to my every touch with such passion that it made my already engorged member harder than granite.

Misty wanted me badly. She pulled off her own undrwear and was tugging at mine when I decided that I absolutely needed to taste my delicious Misty's mound. She let out a small gasp of disapproval as I moved my mouth from hers to her moist slit. She tasted just as I had hoped. Absolutely sweet. And what made her even more tasty was how her moan had changed from disapproval to absolute approval. My tongue moved in circles up and down her now drenched pussy. Her body shuttered and shook as she came in my mouth. I pulled off my own shorts in the process and prepared for my cock to meet her wetness.

Misty pulled me up by my head from her most sensitive area. Our mouths met and she tasted herself on my lips and tongue. She reached down and stroked my member while lining me up into perfect position to enter her. Once the tip of my cock touched her wet and open pussy lips, she reached around to my behind and began pulling me into her. My cock entered her opening, her body rised and she let out a gasp somewhere between relief and absolute pleasure. I moved slowly in and out of her at first. Our bodies moved in sync as our thrusting increased with growing inhibition and passion. I could feel her most intimate place tightening around my cock and her breathing and level of passion told me she was close to orgasm again.

With the arching of her back, a gasp of pleasure, and a flush of warm wetness over my cock, she came for a second time in just more than a few minutes. Although she had cum twice, Misty remained reeved up and her level of investment in our lovemaking did not diminish. Her hands moved from my back to my behind where she tried to influence my thrust. I could feel my cock tingling and growing harder with each push inside her. Misty must have been able to feel it too as she wrapped her legs around me and held me tight. She whispered,'cum inside me' as she held on tighter. Not having discussed birth control, I was unsure what we were doing but, in truth, was very turned on by the thought of going raw into her unprotected pussy. Feeling my cock getting harder and knowing I was close to cumming,I told her how much I wanted to cum inside her unprotected pussy.

This was my attempt to find out what our situation was. And much to my delight, she replied with a gasp, 'cum inside me. I want you to give me your baby'. Maybe it was the alcohol talking or just being lost in the moment but either way I unloaded a massive amount of cum into her. I came for what felt like a full minute and a half. This was a whole body experience that only occurs once in a great while. I mean, the feeling of cumming is fantastic but every once in a while we have a more than usual experience that includes our entire body and, seemingly, spirit. This was one of those times. Misty was satisfied as was I.

She stayed most of the night and we made love two more times. Each time I came deep inside her.

After further discussion between love making episodes, Misty told me she was not currently using birth control. We traded the obligatory 'what if's' about getting pregnant together but, in the end, continued to engage in bareback sex. Misty told me about wanting to be pregnant someday but didn't imagine it would happen quite this way. And desite the situational factors, Misty seemed comfortable with the idea of becoming impregnated that night.

In addition to bodily fluids, we traded telephone numbers and addresses before parting ways in the early morning hours.

I've spoken on the phone with Misty twice since the conference ended. Since her last period had ended about a week prior to our lovemaking,we have to wait the longest amount of time to find out if we made a baby that night. Misty seems to believe we did based on the way she feels now. I'm thinking she's right.