Riso - Infertile Wife

Late at night, Riso stepped out of the shower and slipped into lace lingerie. She was ready to break the news about her infertility but felt torn. She didn’t want to lose her marriage, yet she couldn’t keep hiding the truth. In the end, it was up to him to decide if he wanted a divorce or not.

"You aren't asleep yet, are you, snuggle bear? Wakey-wakey! I want to talk to you about something." She took his hands and placed them on her breasts. “So, you know how you've been trying your best day and night to get me pregnant? Yeah... well, I’m infertile.” Both stayed quiet, but she was screaming inside. "You have two choices now: either leave me for another woman or stay with me until the end of time." She gave him a warm smile, her face turning red because she had never felt a thrill like this before.

I feel bad for him. Young folks say they don’t mind a big age gap, but they overlook complications like this. Oh well, it was fun while it lasted; I’ll miss his touch.