Even her bush down below was a fiery explosion of red."Morning, Dear." Morning. Jeremy, off to your room, I need to have some private time withmy husb...nd." Jeremy immediately stood up and took his plate along withhim. Markus took a good look at his wife to see what she wanted of himthis time. He guessed it was sex. He wasn't wrong."All right, you, me, Smash brothers. One round. Winner gets to be ontop." You know." Markus jutted his fork at her. "There's easier ways of askingto have your ass. But thenI figured... he fucks for like 30 seconds. He better have some way toget girls off.I write down her phone number for him. He's just laying there with apost-fuck grin on his face, so he doesn't even notice me pulling outher driver's license to see what the hell her phone number is."Call me in about a month, stud," I say. "I need lots more of you!"He just lays there smiling, so I throw the clothes back on and headback to her place.CHAPTER THREE WEEK TWOThe next few days fucking suck.. .” I said. “And the other little problem?” “IVF using donor sperm is expensive. I mean really expensive!” I sighed; the money problem once again. “There’s no money left to pay for it so there’s only one solution...” She drew in another deep breath. “I want you to make me pregnant... the natural way!” My mouth dropped wide open. Had I really heard that? Had I misunderstood something? I could only stammer in response. “You mean... I... we... you want me... us...” “I want you to have sex with me. Under her frilly panties, her puffy camel-toe was fringed with a curly well-trimmed dark bush that contradicted her flowing blonde hair she had affected since her ex-husbands banishment from her life.Sal had discovered how tight her pussy was the very first time they met.The feel of Sal's salami sized cock had reminded her of the years she had been deprived of hard cock in her pussy and the touch of a real man's fingers on her body.The encounter on the train had made her entire body hum with.