“Honey, I’ve got wonderful news. I’m pregnant…. you’re going to be a dad!” I can’t think of a better way to start the week. But unfortunately I wasn’t so lucky, the first I heard of my child was a note slipped under my door. Sex was wonderful, condom wasn’t, I’m pregnant, see you in court. Signed Laurie. Laurie a ravenous redhead, 4-11, with tits that scream ‘squeeze me’ and a tight ass you could bounce a quarter on. We met at Al’s pool and lounge, a local hangout for singles with cash and a...