Feeding TimeChapter 2
Wendy's nap attempt was a fitful, roller coaster ride of dozing and restlessness. The warm, creamy feeling deep in her center never went away, and she found herself eager for intimacy. Things had, for some reason, been a little out of sync with her and her husband since Jeremy had been born. The sex had been infrequent, sometimes awkward, and often lacking the charge they had always experienced in their three-year marriage. It had been gnawing at her, this ineffectiveness, and she had...