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Sam and Freddie arrived at the mall and Sam lead the way to a shop called Tiny Tots. She began looking at the baby furniture, hoping to find something cute in their price range. "Wow, look at all the selection. Now I wish we knew ::: are we having a boy ... or a girl?"

Freddie chuckled. "Well, we could get unisex things, or we could just get things we know won't matter if it's boy or girl yet, and after we find out we can get more things that we need," he suggested. "How does that sound?"

Sam nodded when she heard Freddie's suggestion. "Well, the number one thing we are gonna need right away is the crib," said Sam as she was admiring a dark oak model which just happened to be in their price range. "I really like this one. It's not so big. And the baby will be very small at first. We don't want him... or her ... to feel uncomfortable in such a great-big bed, so maybe we should get this one." Also, since they had a very small apartment, Sam was thinking that this particular crib would fit perfectly in their bedroom.

"And other than that, I suppose we need a few sleepers, blankets, diapers,
and things such as that. Can you think of anything else we might need right away?" Sam asked Freddie. Sam was very overwhelmed, looking at all the numerous baby things and wondering just how much of it their baby would actually need.

"I don't know anything about babies," Freddie said. "Let alone what they would need."

"But what you named so far sounds right," he pointed out.

Sam didn't know much about babies either, but she was gradually learning.
She gathered a few things for the baby in her cart. She got the bare necessities, selecting items in neutral colors so that either a little boy or a little girl could use them. She then showed the saleslady the crib she and Freddie were interested in, asking if it could be delivered. "Yes, we can have that delivered to you in less than a week," the woman promised as she took down Sam and Freddie's address.

"Let's go pay for this stuff, if you're ready," said Sam with a smile. "The baby and I are starved." She was thinking about the Food Court and all the selections there. Lately she had been having all sorts of cravings.

Freddie nodded. "Sounds good," he told her. They went to the register where the sales clerk was ringing them up. When she gave the total, Freddie pulled out the money to pay her.

After they had purchased the items for the baby, Sam threaded her arm through Freddie's. "I think we better go get something to eat," she told him. "I'm starved." She laughed softly, because she was always starved by nature, but now that she was pregnant, she was often ravenous.

They approached the Food Court and the smells of all the dishes met Sam's nostrils. "Something smells good," she said. "I think Freddie Junior is hungry for Italian." She gave Freddie a teasing look, because always she called the baby Freddie Junior despite the fact that Freddie often reminded they might be having a little girl.

"My daughter is not going to be named Freddie Junior," he said with a smirk.

He kissed Sam's forehead. "Italian it is," he said, leading her over to the Italian section of the food court.

"What will it be, babe?" he asked her.

"That's because our daughter is a son," Sam teasingly spared with him as they approached the counter where the Italian dishes were being served.

Sam's mouth began watering as she encountered all the delicious choices.
"Ohhhhh Freddie, I can't decide," she said, looking into his brown eyes.

"Can't I just have one of everything?" The dude behind the counter looked at the pregnant girl and couldn't help but smile.

Freddie sighed, shaking his head. "Sure," he said to her.

Then to the guy he said, "One of everything for my girl, and I'll just take a couple slices of the New York style pizza pepperoni."

Two plates were prepared. A sampler platter for Sam and a plate of NY style pepperoni pizza for Freddie. After their food had been paid for, Sam carried hers over to a table. Sam sat down and began to dig in, finding the food hot and delicious. She had nearly eaten half her meal before she realized how completely ravenous she had been. So ravenous that she had forgotten to order a drink. "Uhhhh ... Freddie," she said softly, as she looked up at her handsome boyfriend. "I'm thirsty..."

Typical Sam, but Freddie loved her anyway. "What do you want to drink, babe?" he asked. Next time he would have to remember to think ahead and order a drink for her.

Sam thought for a moment. "I'll have a lemonaide," she said with a smile.
"Thanks, Freddie." She watched him walk away to get her drink at the counter,
all the while checking him out. One thing about her pregnancy, along with making her constantly hungry, she was incessantly horny as well. She couldn't wait to get Freddie home later so she could take advantage of him. Thinking of that, Sam had to supress a very loud giggle.

Freddie got himself a Peppy Cola and got Sam her lemonade.
He walked back over to the tablem handing the lemonade to her as he sat down again in his seat.

Sam was still supressing her giggles behind her hand when Freddie took his seat at the table after having brought them their drinks. She took a long,
satisfying drink of her ice-cold lemonaide, then gazed at her handsome boyfriend across the table. "Freddie, can we go home now?" she asked him sweetly.

"I want you..." she told him, her blue eyes going dark with undisguised desire.

Freddie smirked. "Home it is then," he said, as he stood up and waited for Sam to join him. He was ready to go home, too. He couldn't wait to be alone with Sam now.

Sam could tell by Freddie's smirk that he knew what she had in mind. They couldn't make it home fast enough. As soon as they walked into their apartment, she attacked him like a hungry beast, kissing him with pent-up passion. She ran her fingers through his thick dark hair, winding her legs around his waist.

Freddie began to undress her as he led her toward their bedroom, kissing her back deeply and hungrily.

Freddie had Sam out her clothes in almost no time. She pulled his shirt over his head, pausing only slightly before returning to their kiss. Her tongue slid between his lips, exploring his mouth while her hands glided down his naked back, toward his ass. His pants were already partially unzipped so she easily slid her hands into the back of his pants and his boxers, caressing his asscheeks and lightly raking them with her long nails.

Freddie held her pressed up against his chest as his hands were all over her. He began to touch her everywhere, his hand cupping one of her breasts lightly.

"Freddie, yes..." Sam moaned into the kiss, feeling his caress upon her breast. Her nipple was instantly hard at his touch. Her mouth then left his,
going to his neck. She bit him softly as her fingernails continued to scrape against his ass.

Freddie switched to her other breast, cupping and teasing that one, too. He growled in pleasure, feeling her hands on him. They didn't make it to the bedroom as they started making out in the hallway.

"Mmmmm..." Sam moaned against the flesh of Freddie's neck, feeling his hot mouth devouring her sensitive breasts. "I want you so much..." she cried out.
"Freddie please..." she seemed to be begging him. She wanted him ... and she wanted him NOW.

Freddie didn't wait any longer as he pushed himself inside of her, feeling her walls surround him. He began to thrust into her.

Sam was pressed up against the wall as Freddie thrust himself inside of her deep and hard. "Freddie!" she gasped, feeling crushed by him as he took her so fast. It felt so good as he sank into her as deep as he could possibly go.
Their passion was quick and hot.

Freddie lost himself in her and it felt so good. He found her mouth kissing her deeply and passionately. "God ... Sam, you feel so good," he groaned in passion.

"Harder..." Sam cried out with encouragment. "Fuck me harder!" The deeper Freddie was inside her, the wilder the intense pleasure. She needed to be fucked. She craved it. Her nails sank into Freddie's ass cheeks as her legs wrapped very tight around his waist.

Freddie didn't have to be told twice he moved harder and faster, as he moved thrusting harder and faster into her.

"Freddie!" Sam screamed out, cumming all over his cock. She was struggling to catch her breath and holding onto Freddie for dear life. Her pregnancy had made their sex even more intense.

Freddie exploded, htting his climax, filling her up. Moaning in pleasure,
he could feel her climaxing too and it felt so good. "Oh God," he breathed.

Sam slumped back against the wall, totally exhausted. That had been amazing. She totally loved Freddie and every minute of their exquisite lovemaking. She was so fortunate, to have this guy and something special with him. When she had met Freddie Brenson she had thought he was little more than a nerd. Boy, had she been wrong. The nerd had become a sexy stud ... and he was all hers.