Things are a bit frustrating at home

Tom had been pretty content with his wishes and it had been a while since he considered using the coin. Of course he thought about how he could **** the power of the ring but he was weary. He'd heard enough stories where genies twisted wishes and the old adage of 'be careful what you wish for' was a constant thought in his head whenever he considered it but things at home were getting a bit... flat?

Sarah had taken up extra work. Apparently the ward was short staffed so she was now doing one or two extra shifts per week and on top of that she had been hitting the gym pretty hard. Not that he could complain about that as she was more statuesque than ever and she had really been maintaining her looks. If anything she was getting a little sluttier. The makeup was thicker and the skirts were getting shorter and tighter. Tom would have found this very exciting apart from the fact that they were really struggling to find the time to make love. She was often tired or just not in the mood and Tom often found his advances being shrugged off.

Tom sat in his office rolling the coin over his fingers and pondering on if he should make a wish or not. He was jealous of her work for taking so much of her time but she seemed so fulfilled at the moment. He really wanted to make a wish that would free up her time for him but that felt unreasonable. She was happy in her work and who could ask for more? He just needed her to give their intimate time more emphasis. Almost without thinking he said "I wish she would put more importance on sex." He was a little startled as the wave hit him. It hadn't been massively strong but he had really just been thinking out loud. He berated himself for being sloppy but he considered the wish to be pretty reasonable so left it at that and waited for his next opportunity to sleep with his wife.

He had to wait. He could barely catch her at home for the next few days. Eventually they had a day at home together and Tom made his move expecting great enthusiasm from Sarah, "I suppose we haven't done it for a while" was the answer he got.

Sarah looked fantastic and her undergarments were sublimely sexy. Now he thought about it they always were, not a day went by that she didn't put on exciting lingerie under her sublimely raunchy outfits. Sarah lay naked on the bed and opened her arms to him with a pleasant but not amorous smile. Tom was too aroused to pay it much mind as he groped and kissed her body. In his need he didn't notice that she was barely responding and as his face was buried in her bosom, her expression was one of patience rather than enjoyment.

Without much fanfare he was inside her and with his face in her neck he couldn't see her lack of enthusiasm. She skilfully worked her hips and pussy on his dick which Tom misconstrued as enjoyment when in reality she was both flaunting her skills that Paul had taught her and trying to max his stimulation to end it quicker. As his eager thrusting sped up Sarah suddenly cried out "Don't cum in me, my implant runs out around now."

In shock Tom pulled out and his cum spurted on the bed sheets. Catching his breath Tom said "Why didn't you say something earlier?"

"Sorry, I was just so in the moment I forgot to say. Well done pulling out though, getting unexpectedly pregnant with your baby would be a surprise we could do without."

It was an odd choice of words but in his orgasm fuzzy mind he let it go. "That was great" he said.

"Well I realised I have probably been neglecting you too much and I know sex is important to you" she replied getting off the bed and putting her clothes back on.

Again it was an odd choice of words, ignoring him too much just seemed odd but on the other hand she had said about sex being important so the wish had clearly had an effect and that thought stopped him from challenging her. "Yea, you going out?"

"Yea I'm going to the gym and seeing a friend. I'll be back late."