My ex-girlfriend, who was a perfect match for me, was living the high life. So I blackmailed her with our sex tape, made her come to my shabby apartment to be my mistress, and kept having unprotected sex until she got pregnant with my kid.
Fed up with my boyfriend who wouldn't work, I ended things unilaterally. Two years have passed since then, and I'm living happily with my current husband. But... no matter how long we wait, we can't conceive... and honestly, our physical compatibility has been lacking. Occasionally, I find myself remembering... my ex-boyfriend, whose physical compatibility was the only thing that was good. But I never thought I'd see his face again. Yet, our reunion came suddenly.
