The SwapChapter 4
Matt woke me the next morning as promised, and it seems we all settled into a routine of at least daily sex, with one or other of our husbands, the stated purpose of pregnancy forgotten for now, the adventure of comparison uppermost in all of our minds. A few days after the incident with Erin and I, we decided to berth the boat for a while, and take advantage of life on land for a change. Matt found us a tiny cottage to rent for a month, and we carelessly shifted our complicated relationship...