A co-worker and I have been attracted to each other for many years now, and yesterday we had dinner, and went back to my place. What happened between us back at my place was nothing short of magic. I didn't have any condoms and she wasn't using any form of birth control, but neither of us seemed to care. We made love for hours, knowing full well she would likely get pregnant. For the first time in my life, I knew she was the one and this woman would be the mother of my child. In a way, I believe we both wanted this baby as a symbol of our love.