Enforced room sharing leads to a reinvigorated marriage

The snow storm shutdown all travel and my wife, Lizzie, and I had no choice but to overnight at the house of the acquaintance where we’d been among the guests for dinner. The family’s 22 year old au pair was persuaded to let us use one of the small beds in her attic room, begrudgingly. Lizzie, surprised by my unusual erection in the middle of the night hisses softly to me from the darkness. “What are you doing Thomas? Are you looking at that girl while she sleeps?”