I stared at my husband's tall form while he chatted with Sarah. I could tell she was attracted to his salt and pepper beard. I couldn't blame her, I was too. My husband looked Sarah up and down also. I couldn't blame him either; she was tall and slender, with long blonde hair.
Of course, I was checking out Sarah too, so I wasn't jealous. I'm more on the plump side. Wide, childing birthing, hips as my mother would say, but I've got a nice rack, and my husband loves to wrap his hands in my long brown hair when we make love
Sarah and I are both fertile and want my husband to breed us. I'm quite sure he's up to the task!