Banana Milk

I feel the baby moving inside of me as I finish fucking Sarah.

The bed creaks one final time as I flop off.

“Can you get me the banana milk, babe." she says.

“This is the last one left. Lets go shopping later tonight.” I throw her the banana milk and take a piss.

O-Mart is open very late on weekends, which is great for people like Sarah and I. We love to go shopping late; the atmosphere is different. We quickly grab 3 boxes of banana milk and check out.

Each box contains 24 smaller boxes filled with the yellow stuff. This drink is absolutely necessary for both of us. This drink, and sex.

Sarah was lucky; the child grew in her stomach. She was having a normal human pregnancy, which was very rare. I had a fairly common conception in the adams apple. The child shouldn’t have a problem coming out healthy.

Everyday we stay home, fuck, drink banana milk, and rest our bodies until it is time to give birth.