I was surprised he didn’t bring up the elephant in the room, my continuing to fuck other guys.
We married in a simple ceremony with family and a few friends. We spent the summer trying to make a baby and it really didn’t take very long. End of July and I was pregnant.
“Isn’t that great, Bobby? Your sperm must be pretty powerful to work that fast.”
“I was hoping it might take months and months of trying,” he joked. “Now what?”
“The doctor says I can continue to fuck for five or six months. Of course he didn’t put it quite that way,” I added with a laugh. “When we tell my family, you know what my brothers will be wondering, don’t you? And the other guys? OK if I let them know?”
It had been just Bobby and me since we got married and off birth control, and we had not talked about eventually bringing others back into our bed. If he said no I would respect his decision but be sorely disappointed. Now the moment was at hand.
I decided to add some incentive.
“And don’t forget about Renee, my younger sister.”
“What about your sister?”
“She just turned eighteen.”
“And?”
“And she thinks you are really cute. I imagine you could get her into our bed.”
“No shit? She’s a real looker. A virgin?”
“Of course not. My brothers have seen to that.”