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“He says he will have another outfit for me, and I suspect he will go further,” she said.

George groaned, “Further than my wife eating his cum?”

Abbey nodded, “Maybe I will end up sucking him. Maybe I will end up fucking him.”

George pulled her into a kiss. “God, that sounds hot, my lovely wife on all fours scrubbing the floors as our neighbour ploughs her cunt.”

“You really are a terrible husband, wanting your wife to be fucked by the neighbour,” Abbey laughed.

George smiled, “So what’s the plan for next week?” he asked.

“I was thinking. You really like the idea of me risking it with Anthony.” George groaned, “I was thinking. What if I skipped the pill a couple of days next week?”

George groaned again, “You’re serious?”

Abbey smiled, “The risk isn’t big. I looked it up today. If I skip the pill just Tuesday or Wednesday, then the risk is about 10%.”

George gaped, “A 10% chance you’ll get pregnant, and you are willing to risk it?”

Abbey kissed him, “What can I say? I like what it does to us. So I thought maybe we could make a game out of it.”

“A game out of whether you are going to get pregnant or not?” George asked.

Abbey shook her head, “A game out of whether I skip the pill or not.”

George laughed, “You want to make a game out of whether you risk getting knocked up?”

Abbey kissed him, “Makes it kind of exciting, doesn’t it? We could play cards like we used to have a couple of drinks, and if you win, you get to decide if I take my tablet. If I win, I decide.”

“And if you are having some drinks, isn’t that going to impact the effectiveness of the pill even if you do take it?”

Abbey nodded, “So what do you say? Do you want to play a game of it?”