This Old Man

When I was a 19 year old freshman I became pregnant with a surgical resident. I returned home for the baby and attended our local 'teachers' college and earned my degree. I became pregnant again in a moment of weakness on my graduation night. Following the birth of my second son I agreed to getting married to protect my and my sons' financial interest, at the cost of my 'freedom and liberty'.

I had a third child, a girl, in a moment of weakness on family holiday. That made three, now 13, 8 and 4. I'm currently pregnant again. My husband looks way older, my fellow teachers are always surprised at this old man. He's a trauma surgeon and he has aged before his time. Plus he's frumpy and won't wear the nice clothes I buy him.

Once upon a time I was a horny teenager. Now I guess I'm still horny enough to keep getting pregnant.