Um Sure...

"I guess, I could. Yeah." I said, still a bit unsure. Was this a dream? A nightmare? Could be both, could be neither. I had to assume she was serious, she had that look on her face, a glint in her eyes. Now I wasn't even sure who I'd chose, probably not a first line player, I couldn't afford to screw around with one of them, that could cost us the championship, and more likely my job. Granted fucking any of the girls could cost me my job, so the risk was there regardless of who I picked.

"Anyone in particular you fantasize about?" she asked me. And that was a good question, who? I fantasized about all the girls from time to time, and now my wife was asking me to pick one.

"Fuck Nat, I don't know." I said. Reaching for a tablet on my desk, I had a copy of the college rag pulled up, and it was a quick couple flips to the page where my Junior team was featured, along with basic bios of each girl on both the first line and second line. "Here's the roster from the school rag, how about you help chose?" I paused, "Honest truth Nat, I fantasize about them all, okay? I love you to ****, I'd never cheat on you, but I fantasize about them at times, imagine them in bed, fucking their brains out, sometimes pregnant like you, sometimes not."

I Sigh, "So help me pick one okay?"

Natalie nods, then glances over the tablet, making me stand there as my hot sexy pregnant wife picks the girl she wants me to bed, her choice, her choice of who I cheat on her with.