ONLY THE STARS WILL KNOW

Chapter 9

Gil could not help but smile, that was what he wanted all along, he was well aware of what could happen to the fetus. He also know how long he had waited for someone as special as Sara to come into his life, some one he could love with all his heart and someone he wanted a family with. And he was more then aware of his age, he was almost to the point in his life where he had vowed not to start a family, a child deserved a father that could do things with him, not one who was to old.

Sara seemed to read his mind, as always. "My love," she said, "You are younger then a lot of men I know and twice as virile. You have nothing to worry about."

Gil pulled her close to him, "You make me that way."

Sara giggled, "Show me."

Sara laughed as she headed for the house. As it often did, their love making started in the shower. Gil loved to wash Sara, he loved the way her skin felt, how it seemed to come alive at his touch. He loved the little noises she made as his hands caressed her body, doing so always caused his to come alive.

By time the shower was finished Gil's manhood was at full length, and every nerve in his body on fire. But as much as he need to be inside her, as much as he needed his release, he always seen to hers first, pleasing her made his release more intense.

Gil's lips found hers, softly and undemanding at first.

Sara was on fire, she would have none of Gil's teasing this time. "Don't tease," Sara whispered, "I need you now." Sara quickly deepened the kiss letting her own tongue snake out and touch his.

There were times that Sara wanted to make love and there was times that she just needed sex, fast and hard, and this was one of those times.

Gil eased her legs apart and lowered himself between then, Sara's womanhood was already wet from the teasing in the shower.

Gil gave into her, he entered her and held nothing back. Gil pounded into her as hard as he could, while Sara moaned and screamed with delight. Soon he was slamming into Sara who was begging him to give it to her harder and faster.

Sara hips moved with him, matching his rhythm. Gil felt her shudder violently beneath him. Her inner walls clenched down on him as he felt her hot juices flooding over him. They groaned in unison, their thrusts becoming haphazard his orgasm followed shortly behind hers.

He collapsed on top of her, his tired arms no longer able to hold his weight.

They lay that way, Gil nuzzling Sara's neck, placing tender kisses on her skin, as their breathing became normal and their bodies stopped shaking.

"I needed that," Gil whispered, as he rolled form atop her.

"No more then I did," Sara answered, laying her head on his chest.

Sara felt a need growing deep inside her, she needed him again. Sara moaned softly as she realized that she had never felt this way before. She couldn't get enough of him.

Sara kissed his chest, them licked at his nipples, enjoying the taste of him. "Make love to me," she whispered.

Gil was unsure if he was up to it again, but he knew he could please her.

She felt as if she were floating as his lips found hers and her body tingled at the feel of his hands, one on her breast, the other descending to the juncture between her legs. Lightly, he traced over her mound, barely touching her clit, smiling as her legs fell open to him.

His fingers stroked over her, once, massaging her tight bud causing Sara to gasp, Sara moaned deeply as a finger dipped into her briefly and then slipped out of her again, dancing around her clit. He brushed against the bud and she arched up, "Oh Gil," she groaned.

Sara gasped as his thumb continued to flicked her clit and his middle finger expertly grazed her spot. Sara's body was on fire, she was not sure she could take much more of this, but she knew she was loving it.

Gil's fingers were expertly pumping her, making sure that he never lost contact with her spot. Sara climax was about to hit, Gil wanted to feel it. Gil removed his fingers and moved above her, he slowly eased himself into her.

Gil's manhood stroked her spot, sending Sara into continual ecstasy as her womanhood throbbed with pleasure. Sara was over that precipice of release and into a raging orgasm, her body contracting and pulsing with exquisite pleasure. Gil could hear the sounds of her ecstatic, sexy moans.

Feeling her muscles clench down on him was all it took, Gil let himself loose control as with one more thrust he exploded deep inside her. Sara pulled his lips to her, kissing him as she felt his juices crash against her and fill her.

Gil moved from her as Sara nestled close to him he chuckled.

"What?" she questioned.

"I wasn't sure I could do it again," he said.

Sara smiled, "Want to try for three?"

Gil laughed, "I want to sleep."

"Hon," Sara said, "Tomorrow is my last pill. You know what that means."

"Yes my love," Gil answered, a large smile on his face, "Practice time is over."

"We can start to make a baby," Sara said.

"But remember what Sharon said," Gil told her.

"I know, it may not happen right away," Sara answered.

"I just don't want you hurt if it takes a while," Gil said, very concerned.

"All the more time to enjoy making love with you," Sara said, closing her eyes.

It took only a month for Sara's cycles to become normal again, one more visit to Dr. Ball confirmed that Sara was ovulating on a regular schedule.

"Just take your time and relax," Sharon told Sara, "It will happen when it happens. You can't rush Mother Nature."

"I know," Sara said.

"Sara," Dr. Ball said, "I want you to think about the effect of your type work on a pregnancy, there are enough things that can go wrong normally, what you do only increases the chance of something going wrong."

"I have thought about nothing but that for the last two months," Sara told her friend, "I have decided to get out now, before I am pregnant."

Sharon, who was also one of Sara's closest friends, smiled, "I know how hard that decision was to make, you love your job."

Sara smiled, "But I love my husband more."

"Does he know?" Sharon asked.

"Not yet, I plan to tell him this evening," Sara answered.