My husband is a real dud in the bedroom, but he’s got lots of money. He wanted a trophy wife, I’m beautiful, so we both got what we wanted. I hardly ever allow him to have sex with me, maybe once a month to get him off my back. I’ve been seeing another man for years on the side. Hubby likely knows about it, but I’m discreet. I also just found out I’m pregnant. I’d better sleep with him in the next few days, since I’m already a couple of weeks along now. I told my boyfriend and he’s happy about it. No idea how this will pan out, but for now, my goal is to sleep with hubby and then he’ll think it’s his.
Last night was the night. I acted all lonely and lovey dovey and he fucked me. I made sure he came good, wanted to get all that seed inside my already occupied womb. I’m not sure if he’ll believe it’s his or if he’d even care. Maybe he’d be the type to do a paternity test behind my back to prove it’s not his. I guess I’ll just have to see how it goes. He seems content enough, doesn’t pressure me too much. That’s why I toss him a bone around once a month, if I do that much it stops him from pressuring me. He’s also a two pump chump, so it’s only a rather unpleasant five minutes or less I suffer through.
I know he loves my looks and so do I, so I won’t allow myself to pork up too much with this pregnancy. I will try and gain as little as possible so getting back in shape afterwards will be easier. No way am I going to gain a hundred pounds. More like fifteen if I can do it. My poor cuckolded husband.
