Bred by the Gardner
By Sylvana Woods
Smashwords Edition, License Notes
Copyright 2012 Sylvana Woods
This is a work of fiction. Names or places mentioned are from the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to a person living or dead is purely coincidental. Any individual mentioned is over the age of twenty one unless specified.
I had woken up at my usual time of eight o'clock in the morning to find that I had soaked completely through my panties and nightgown. Jumping out of the bed, I lifted the covers to be greeted by a good sized dark spot on the fitted sheet. "Oh my goodness!" I could feel my lubricant trickle down my thighs as I dashed to the bathroom "Why me? Why now?" I had asked out loud to the empty room as I peeled my damp clothing off.
This was not the first time this had happened. It started about three years ago where I would wake up with my panties extremely drenched as if I was hyper sexually aroused. That was the issue, I was not aroused nor did I have any erotic dreams. It only happened one day out of the month so I decided to ask my doctor about it when I went in for my yearly checkup. After running some tests, the doctor came to the conclusion it only happened during my fertile time. "The only cure for this other than a total hysterectomy would be if you got pregnant." she had said.
"It figures this would happen when he was out of town, again!" I said irately to my reflection in the bathroom's full length mirror, "It is always convenient that he is out of town on a business trip whenever this happens!" I picked the clothing up off of the floor and tossed the bundle into the sink to deal with it later.