Chapter One

Aubrey carried her son, baby Joe on her hip. She handed him his favorite toy as he fussed in her arms. "Don't cry, sweet pea. Daddy will be home soon. Look, there he is now, pulling up in the driveway," she said. She looked out the window to see her husband Joey stepping out of his car. Aubrey met him at the door.

"Thank goodness you're here," she said. "Little Joe's been unhappy all day and I..."

Joey noticed that Aubrey looked upset when he stepped through the door. "What's wrong with our son?" he asked as he took the small boy into his arms. "Is he not feeling well?"

"I am not sure," she said as she looked absolutely frazzled and about to cry. "He is just an unhappy kid. I can't take it any more, Joey. I just can't."

"Aubrey, he's just a baby. You need to..."

Aubrey wasn't listening anymore. She grabbed her purse and jacket and proceeded to head toward the door. "I need to get away, Joey. I've been dealing with poop and spit up all day," Aubrey said. Joey sighed as she hurriedly walked out.

Joey hugged the baby and tried to keep him calm. He wasn't sure why the little one was so fussy. He was usually so happy and sweet when his daddy was around. "Okay, little man. Let's go fix a bottle," Joey said to little Joe.


A few minutes later, Aubrey arrived at the Minute Man Motel, her favorite place to meet her lover. "Where have you been?" he asked when he walked out of the bathroom in just his undershorts. "I have been waiting for you all day!"

"I- I- was with the baby," Aubrey told her geriatric lover. "He was such a grump. I don't think he likes me."

"Ohhhh Aubrey, he's a baby. He doesn't know that his mother is a two-timing, no good..."

"Don't speak to me that way, Clint. You're that little boy's grandfather!" Aubrey gasped.

"Yeah, I know and I am sleeping with my own son's wife. I just can't help myself. You're so rootin' tootin' hot!" Clint said as he gave her a little playful slap on her pert ass.

"Did you take your Viagra, honey? So we can have a little fun?" she asked with a sexy grin.

"Of course I did. It makes me like a wild stallion in bed. Would you like to go for a ride?"

"Yes, you never fail to please me. Let's hurry. I want to do it at least twice before I go back home to Joey."

"Okay, Aubs. Lay down on the bed and spread your legs nice and wide," Clint instructed.


Little Joe wouldn't stop crying, so Joey called his best friend Kelly. "Hey, Kel, I am really sorry to bother you, but the baby is teething or something and he..."

Kelly could hear the baby whimpering fretfully in the background. "I will be right over, Joey," Kelly promised.