We’ve been trying for years to have a baby, but it’s just not happening.
When the neighbor’s daughter comes home from college for the summer, it gives my husband an idea. She’s young, healthy, we both notice her strong body and womanly curves as she bounces on the trampoline.
The next night, she’s sitting at our dinner table and they’re holding hands and asking me to keep an open mind. They can’t be serious. I’m not just going to sit idly by while my husband plants his seed in the girl next door.
I want to be in the room. I want to be part of it. I want this to be something we all do together. I want to share the neighbor’s fertile daughter.
But does she want to share my husband?
