Spring break

A few months back, over spring break, I had the best sexual experience of my life, but it's had unexpected consequences.
I'm only 19, so when I say "best experience of my life" it may be not saying much, but I doubt it will get much better than this.
So I was at a beach party with my friends, when we saw a group of women around. They were obviously older, but many of them were gorgeous. Like, one of them was goddess gorgeous, she seemed brighter, fitter and healthier than some of the lady friends my age. I couldn't take my eyes off her, and not only did she notice, she kept looking my way too. I was only making up my mind when she had already approached me and invited me to dance. My friends got started with the MILF jokes, so I accepted mostly out of shame, but she smelled so good it was like entering a trance once we began dancing.
So we began talking, I told her my name, she told me hers and where she came from. She was German, recently divorced, no kids and about to turn 40. By this point our dance was more like her grinding against me, and then she was pretty forward: she told me she was just trying to enjoy her single life again, and was trying to fulfill her dreams and fantasies... and one of those fantasies was having a very young man make love to her, and as it turned out, she felt extremely drawn to me.
I ditched my friends on the spot, and we had a brief walk on the beach towards her hotel room... and we went at it all night, a night of many "firsts" for me. I was no virgin, and while I haven't had tons of sex, I'm no expert... but still, I managed to make her cum. I had never seen or made a woman cum, which was extremely hot. Then she let me fuck her without a condom... and cum inside. She said it was ok, that her husband divorced her because she couldn't conceive, so we kept going without condoms, which was also a (very delicious) first for me. She was also so interesting and nice and easygoing, I felt very drawn to her as well. It only got better when she confessed to loving anal sex, and letting me do her that way too.
We even stayed in most of the following day, she bought me breakfast (LOL), I made love to her in the bath again, then some more in the bedroom. My dick was sore by now, and she said she was going on a tour later with her friends, and that probably I should get back to my friends too. So we exchanged numbers and social media profiles, and I left.
I never saw her again. We texted a few times shortly after to say what a great time we'd had, I asked her if she was planning on coming to my country anytime soon (she wasn't), and that was that... Until last week.
I received a text from her, a distressing one to put it mildly. She said she was pregnant, and she was sure the baby was mine. She told me she wanted to keep the baby, and that she only wanted me to know that. She wasn't asking me to provide for the baby or marry her or anything. She apologized because she was certain she was infertile, it just turned out she wasn't...
I said I was cool with it... which I am. I'm really in no condition of fathering a baby, but now the idea is stuck in the back of my mind... It's strange knowing you're the father of a kid on the other side of the world. I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do with that feeling.

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