She think´s of the right words to say, but...

Her face lost expression: “I will put on my hot black stockings for you … and wait in our marital bed… and the light…. the light…. the light...”

“You will switch it all on, Yes correct!” he repeated slowly snapping his fingers.

She stared into the air as if she were a thousand miles away, then blinked and smiled. “Babe I will quickly switch on all the lights in the house. Give me a sec ok? I think that way it will be more safe in case something happens and our neighbours will see. Then I wanna put on some surprise for you and wait at a special place, you will find me” …she whispered: “in our marital bed”. “Sound good honey?” she asked seductively.

“Hey, I just thought of something—do you take the pill? You know birth control, I just remembered, or how do you handle family planning?”

“I want to have many more children with my husband, but it just hasn't worked out in the last few years," she confessed to him without thinking much about it.

“And tell me honestly: If your man came inside you today, would it be a good time to conceive for you or is it not that time?” he asked with an immense tension and intensity that he had never experienced before. His hand began to tremble slightly. He needed to calm himself. He took a deep breath.

Her chest heaved as she also took a deep breath starting to admit to him: “I don´t know John, we tried it so often with my husband. I constantly track my fertility and we always do it on peak fertility. He always cums inside me, He loves that. And I love it feeling it inside me. I don´t know what´s missing. Anyways honey, I have to say yes. If he was here tonight and he came in me tonight, according to my fertility tracking I should get pregnant. I should be ripe for conception. I have two healthy eggs waiting in my flat stomy to be seeded. The test said it this morning, you can look at it, It is still laying in the trash if you don´t believe me…”

“I belive you honey” he said. It was still warm in the car that evening, and John had to struggle not to explode with excitement. “So it is not your fault, it is probably your mens weak sperm right! If you got some better sperm it might do the trick” he said in a calm voice starting to touch her ripe melons. He just could not hold back anymore. They were firm yet soft and moldable.

“What would you do if it worked out with another man? Have your ever thought about that?” he asked curiously, slowly sliding his right hand under her top.