Bab 19: Chapter 19 My turn
Peggy came with an incredible orgasm, almost gasping in ecstasy and pleasure, and upon seeing Steve give out a heavy load into the plane tarp,
Peggy bit her lip in amazement, quickly grabbing another plane tarp to clean her hand and her womanhood while imagining that she would be filled so easily of his seed...His seed, his sperm..
.Would she get pregnant easily with his child?...Gods, a son with his beautiful blue eyes, a daughter with her rich brown hair...Or perhaps the reverse...
Strange that she wouldn't never imagine anything of the sort before, but now with Steve as her secret boyfriend? Paramour? Suitor?
She now has a mind that is both very perceptive yet imaginative, like seeing the bigger picture better.
As Peggy continued to fantasize and think of what the future could be for the two of them, Steve took a deep breath as he calmed down and could see what he did worked.
"Thank goodness...", Steve whispered to himself as he started to clean himself up. "Okay, Peggy, it worked..."
"That's good to hear. It probably was all the changes that your body went through with the serum, considering you certainly radically changed beforehand.", Peggy said.
Steve chuckled, "That actually makes a whole lot of sense.", soon finishing with cleaning himself up, and spoke,
"Okay, I'm done. You can turn around.", as he rolled the tarp in a ball, and threw it away in the trashcan,
and sat down in his former position, with a leg raised up in a knee position like he's half relaxing, half sitting.
Peggy pushed her rolled up tarp with her foot back under the planes, and turned around, smiling with her knees up, her chin resting on her arms which is on her knees,
"Now where were we? Oh, yeah, okay, I actually backed up to a tree when
I was first practicing for driving, and Mum was mad at me as it was actually her favorite fruit tree, and the peaches were falling everywhere!",
resuming the conversation like nothing has happened, figuring that Steve would appreciate the change of topic.
Steve laughed, partially on how they were able to go back to normal with their talking, but also with her story.
It was almost amazing how things could go back to being so casual,
but considering they were like this for the long haul, he really had to appreciate it.
"Sounds like me when I first tried to drive. It was this Chevy Master, 1933 model... and I was too small
I could barely see over the steering wheel if I wanted to reach the pedals!", Steve chuckled.
Peggy giggled lightly, "Did your mum or Bucky see it happen?", and Steve grinned,
"Bucky was actually in the passenger seat, and he actually screamed like a girl when I accidently drove into this stall of fish.
Let's say that Bucky was glaring at me the entire week afterwards.".
Peggy laughed heartily, "Oh, my god, that must have been something to see!", and Steve chuckled,
"The neighborhood was gossiping the entire day, and Mom gave me the lecture, but not before grounding me and
Bucky to the building, with conditions of helping the owner of the stall for the entire week.".
"Oh, dear! Sounds like you beat me there. Mum grounded me to the house, and I had to bake with her almost every day with every surviving peach from the tree.", Peggy smirked, and Steve nodded,
"That's way better, and less stinky.", with a smirk, and they shared another round of laughter.
The conversation went on for the rest of the 2nd hour when at the end of the hour, the announcement speaker turned on, "Agent Carter, Steven.
We're coming down with your clothes in wheelbarrows.
We will put them out behind the tarp curtains and leave them for you to get dressed. The blue wheelbarrows are yours,
Steven, while the green wheelbarrows are Miss Carter's.".
"How much you want to bet they made a skirt for me?",
Peggy gave him a look as Steve shook his head.
"If they know what's good for them, they didn't.", he smirked as she chuckled.
"Good, I know exactly why they would want the skirt...",
Peggy scowled with a snort. "And we'll easily respond that they go back and make an outfit without a skirt or we're not leaving this hanger.
That'll get them to quickly change their mind.", Steve nodded firmly with a grin.
Peggy grinned, "Especially when people need to train flying the planes and everything.", feeling happy and warm that Steve is standing up for her.
Steve chuckled, "Exactly.", before hearing the doors open behind the tarp curtains,
seeing shadows of people and wheelbarrows, coming in and out for some minutes, and then Dr. Erskine's voice called out,
"Is that all of it? Good! Let's go, and leave them!", and then the doors closed.
Steve smiled, "My turn.", getting up and walking, still slightly surprised at how much less he could need to walk across the hanger, knowing that he would have been exhausted if he was his normal, old self,
walking from end to end of this hanger, and moved to brush the tarp curtains back, revealing the wheelbarrows,
and like Dr. Erskine said, there's blue ones for him, and green ones for Peggy.
Seeing that to fit the wheelbarrows, every article of clothing had to be folded, and he had a suspicion that
they are heavy to the normal people as he removed the first article from his section of wheelbarrows, unfolding them to be boxer shorts, and grinned as he put them on,
surprised to feel that it's not cotton or wool, but something more versatile yet comfortable as it fit his waist and hips perfectly.
"Well, these aren't normal...", Steve admitted as Peggy shook her head.
"Steve, they're made for a 50-foot giant, not your typical GI. Speaking of which, can you pass me mine?", she asked.
"Sure.", Steve moved the wheelbarrows that had her clothes in it. Peggy smiled,
"Thanks.", looking over her section of wheelbarrows
, and unfolded them, humming lightly as she put on her panties and bra, and grinned, "I hope the women chased Stark off when they made those.".
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