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Contented!

By: pttyjones



I felt on top of the world on the Monday morning looking forward to my day at work. I was in such a good mood even my friends were surprised, I was bombarded with questions like, "What's happened to you?" "Who's the lucky guy?" "You win the lottery?" etc... How I wished I could tell them it was a woman who made me feel this way, and not a man.

The teasing embarrassed but also pleased me in a way, it made me the center of attention in a way and I liked it.

That evening Sheila phoned me and we chatted for quite a while. She told me how much she had enjoyed having me and hoped I'd felt the same way about her. It revived my memory of what we had done and how much I'd enjoyed it; just the sound of her voice was exciting to me.

I assured her yes I did feel strongly about her, and how pleased I was that she wanted to make love to me. I was surprised at myself for saying things to her that I never thought I could say to another person, man or woman. She started referring to me as, "my love" and told me how she had been attracted to me for a few weeks before my old car gave her the excuse to talk to me.

She recalled our lovemaking and touched on some of it telling me how she thought I was a little anxious, and that I should learn to relax more to enjoy each other. I felt myself getting aroused as she reminded me those things, and I recalled how beautiful my orgasms had been.

Before she hung up she sent me kisses over the phone, saying to have a good night and to think of her, as she would be thinking of me, and we would see each other the following evening at swimming.

I had started a load of laundry before she called, and now rushed to get it finished. Finally time for bed and I undressed completely and looked at my naked body in my mirror and saw the improvement from my working out. Thinking of her, I ran my hands over my body smiling to myself in the mirror as I began to pleasure myself. Falling back on the bed I lifted my legs and moaning out loud pleased myself over and over.

The following night I was one of the first at the pool and waited for others to arrive, my friends from work showed up. I took my time changing into my bathing suit secretly waiting for Sheila to arrive.

I was so pleased to see her, as before she was in her track suit having come for her workout at the gym, and to me it seemed she took forever to strip out of her clothes and get into the shower. Seeing her naked body now did something for me now I'd experienced the pleasure it had given me at the weekend.

I tried to be casual and cool as if nothing had ever happened between us, but it was hard. Finally after she struggled into her swim suit we got into the pool and she began the first of her laps. I tried to keep up with her but found I couldn't, she was a much stronger swimmer than me.

Still in between her laps she would come over to me to rest for a moment and talk. In the water her wet swimsuit was moulded to her tits making them seem more pronounced her nipples very prominent. I wanted to touch them as bad as I felt myself get wet and wished we were alone so I could.

When she felt ready for her next set of laps, she gave my bum a brief squeeze as she kind of flipped over backwards. For a brief moment I saw the crotch of her suit dark looking and tight against her pussy, then she turned over and swam away from me. It was as if she was deliberately showing me her love hole just for that brief second.

Again I tried to keep up with her but I soon fell behind and when tired I waited talking to other ladies, when she took her next break and came over to chat with me. She was out of breath and smiling, then again when she felt ready to do some more laps said, "Come on" and flipped over as before and swam away. Keeping up with her in the pool was hopeless for me but at least I tried.

A buzzer sounded to announce our hour was up and we moved over to the ladder to climb out of the pool. Sheila was ahead of me, climbing up the ladder ahead of me I got a lovely close up of her beautiful ass. The material of her swim suit was ticked tightly into the crevice between her ass cheeks, so once she was off the ladder placed her two forefingers under the material to pull her suit free of the crevice to make she more comfortable.

I followed quickly as we headed for the locker room, as before she peeled off her suit and headed under the shower to rinse off before drying herself. We weren't the only ones using the showers but I only had eyes for Sheila, and again I was treated to a lovely view of her magnificent body as she peeled off her bathing cap and proceeded to brush out her hair in front of a mirror.

After we went to the coffee shop where we joined other ladies and chatted for almost an hour, then we all said "goodnight" and walked out to our cars. Sheila got into hers first and crooked a finger indicating for me to come closer and I leaned in her car window and she whispered, "now you be a good girl and see you Thursday" giving me a quick kiss on my lips as she started her engine. I admit I was hoping for more.

The following night my daughter phoned and we must have chatted for a half hour, I could tell she was still suspicious as I had to tell her what I'd been doing since we talked last. I told her about going to my swimming and she encouraged me to keep it up and other exercises, and to watch what I eat, and no junk food.

Thursday night was similar to the Tuesday swim and again I would try to keep up with her swimming, still I enjoyed seeing her in the water she seemed so graceful. After as before we had our coffee with the others and this time we made a date again for the Friday evening, and I was to pick her up at her apartment.

I enjoyed dressing up for my date only this time I wore hose and normal panties and a nice navy blue dress, slipping into my heels I checked myself in the mirror before driving to her apartment to meet her.

She buzzed me into the building and I rode the elevator to her apartment where the door was open for me to walk in. She was dressed and I had to wait for a minute while she finished putting on her makeup, she held her coat for me to hold while she got into it then grabbing her purse we left for the pub.

When we got there we managed to find a tables so we could sit with our backs to the wall, I liked that as it is a habit of mine to see who's there as well as what's going on with others.

There wasn't much difference from the previous Friday evening as we listened to the music, and fending men off who wanted to chat us up. Only this time I was sure how the evening would end and I felt good about it. After all we had gone all week since the previous Sunday without making love. I was aching to make love to her again, except for our goodnight kisses on the Tuesday and Thursday nights after swimming I hadn't been able to touch her.

Now sitting so close, our hips and thighs touching I wanted to so badly it was hard to keep my hands to myself. I was still too shy to make the first move, so had to contend myself with seeing her smile at me, her beautiful boobs looking like they wanted to be released from their holders, her nylon clad knees poking out from her mini dress.

She was in no hurry, obviously enjoying the music and camaraderie of the pub. We made two trips to the ladies room and both times hoped we could have a bit of a cuddle, but both times there were other women in there so we couldn't. I did worry a bit about whether she wanted to make love again or did she just want platonic friendship.

It was as if she was deliberately teasing me until at last around 1 o'clock, just before closing she suggested we could get our coats and go.

Outside in the fresh air she put an arm around me as we walked to my car and just knew I wasn't going to be disappointed, I felt my love for her coming to the surface and gave her a hug. Once in the car we kissed, a long passionate French kiss, her hand found its way onto my thigh and moved up at which she sat up. "Oh you're not wearing your pretty undies" she sounded disappointed, "your pretty knickers; I wanted you to wear them."

She sounded so disappointed I regretted wearing normal panties and pantyhose, and promised her in future I would for our 'special' dates. 

Inside once we hung up our coats we embraced, her breathing was getting heavier as her hands fondled me. She unzipped my dress and I stepped out of it and she took my hand and said, "Come make love to mummy, I want you, I need you" and led me to her bedroom.

She undid my bra before taking off her own dress and bra so she was just in her panties and thigh highs. Sitting on the bed, she expressed her disappointment again at my not wearing my 'pretty knickers and garters' as she pulled my hose and panties down so I could step out of them.

Now standing naked in front of her except for my jewellery, I'm sure I trembled in anticipation of what was to happen. I saw the excitement in her face as she looked at me, almost licking her lips and I was so pleased I could arouse her like that. Pushing herself further on to the bed she whispered, "come on, I want you to love me."

I lay beside her in her arms so now I could kiss and fondle her lovely tits, I started squeezing and caressing them, and her nipples were very hard. She gripped my hand by the wrist and whispered, "Not so hard dear, this is your body and I want you to love it, give it much pleasure.

It was agonizing at first as she taught me to caress her skin with just my fingertips, not to touch her nipples at least not right away, rather to just tease and caress by going around them. Then to kiss her throat, slide my tongue down over her breast till I could finally lick her nipples. 

I followed her instructions as she whispered them to me, holding my head on occasion as we kissed, long deep tongue searching kisses. I knew there was no need to rush things, we had all night and all she wanted me to do was to love her, and love her I did.

I was now more comfortable in my ability to please; just with men it was always so much quicker as if they couldn't wait to stick their cocks into me. Once I started to lick her tits she would arch her back so as to present them to me for our pleasure, soft moans were escaping from her mouth as she kissed my tits, first one then the other licking and sucking my nipples as if they were ripe raspberries.

My hand didn't stop caressing her body, down over her hips with just my fingertips as she had shown me feeling the material of her knickers. Opening her legs as if to invite me to explore her pussy, the soft moans and sounds she was making me feel very much. I felt her move her hips and opening her legs, but I took a page and by passed her pussy to caress the inside of her thighs. I lightly scratched at her crotch on occasion to feel her wetness till she whispered the magic words, "knickers off."

I got off the bed for a moment to pull them off her slowly, smiling to see she was still wearing her shoes, once they were off completely she spread her legs wide. Her hairy pussy was open; her pussy hair glistening from her juices my caress had induced in her. I now climbed on and pressed my pussy against hers.

I felt the smoothness of her nylons against my skin for a moment as she raised her knees to squeeze me with her thighs, then opening them and pressing her hips up against me as I began to hump her. I began slowly at first, then faster and faster as her sounds beckoned me to fuck her. We were both crying with pleasure as out orgasms hit at the same time making us both cry out from the intensity of it.

Automatically I went to slow down till I felt her heels hit my rump, her thrusts under me urging me to keep going so I did. The magnitude of the feelings rushing through our bodies was awesome bringing on another powerful climax, followed by yet another till I collapsed beside her on the bed, my heart pounding, my breathing harsh. 

How long we lay there in each other's arms I don't know, it just felt so blissful. Our breathing quieted and she moved to lean over me smiling and kissing me, softly at first looking into my eyes, then a little harder her tongue probing deep into my mouth, her hand holding my chin for a moment then started to caress me. Her fingers lightly touching my neck, then slowly down over my chest to my tits just as she had instructed me.

She now made love to me, slow beautiful love just as she had instructed me, she took her sweet time bringing my body alive, my moans and whimpers responding to the delights I was experiencing as my body squirmed to her touches. When she finally mounted me it only took a few seconds before the sun appeared to burst over me, I held on to her feeling her thrusts against my clit as she fucked me in turn.

We made love all night, the sun was up and daylight starting to fill the room when we finally fell asleep in each other's arms. Mother was calling urgently so I hurried to the bathroom and had a glorious pee; my lover came in while I was on the throne saying good morning with a smile.

I got up and Sheila took my place to relieve herself, asking me to get her juice from her fridge and put the kettle on for tea. Suddenly I thought about my daughter phoning and told Sheila about what happened the week before. She smiled and said, "relax you can check your voice mail from here" and taking her phone she told me the numbers to use to do that. Sure enough there was a message from her for me.

I phoned her from Sheila's, another female answered her phone and I asked for my daughter and she came on and we chatted for while.

After we had fruit for breakfast she invited me to take a bath with her, again she make a remark about her body belonging to me and that I should learn to take care of it, and handed me a washcloth. I loved washing her, the hot water and slippery soap made it exciting as I washed her all over. It pleasured her too and after she kissed me, and we took turns finger fucking each other before we got out and dried off.

I had to get my grocery shopping done and said so, Sheila offered to come with me and after she struggled into a pair of jeans and put on her 'trainers,' off we went.

We went to a Mall and we arranged to meet for coffee after, as she wanted to do some shopping too, then after we left for my house. She had gone to a liquor store and bought some wine amongst other things. Once we were home I put the stuff away and showed her round my house, it wasn't much compared to her nice apartment, but it was all I had. She was very complimentary and I know she was just being nice.

She stayed for dinner and she helped set the table and put out a bottle of wine, so we had a hearty meal washed down with the wine. I was still in the dress I'd worn the night before, including my pantyhose although I'd left my panties off.

We had an early night and made love as we had before, this was sweeter this time as there was no need to restrict our vocal sounds like we had to in her apartment. She invited me to get on top and present my pussy to her face so she could lick me, and I had full access to her pussy to. I loved her smell and taste as I pressed my face into her, licking and sucking on her clit to her sounds of pleasure.

In the morning we were up early and showered together and I gave her a nice tongue bath and massage then we had our juice and tea for breakfast then decided to join me for my morning walk. She introduced me to 'power walking' and we must have walked miles as we were out for over an hour.

Sheila had suggested we got out for brunch then go for a drive in the afternoon. So back home I took a quick shower to freshen up and went into my bedroom to dress. I had told her the week before about David and the things he had bought me, particularly about the 'pretty knickers' as she called them and asked to see them. I was embarrassed as I went through my dresser drawers showing her my collection but all she did was coo with delight.

She selected a Basque and another rather kinky outfit made of black silk, and had me try it on. Next she handed me a pair of black stockings and watched as I fastened the straps to hold them up. I could see in her eyes she was getting excited, but just said, "OK put on your dress and let's go" leaving the room.

Once I was ready we left and I drove her back to her home and waited while she got dressed. She undid one of the packages she had bought shopping the day before, and removed a nice blue tap pant outfit complete with garter belt and stockings.

I realized later she bought that outfit mainly to please me that because I'd worn David's sexy underwear, I would feel more comfortable if she started wearing a harness and stockings too as she called it. I didn't mind really as I did enjoy erotic undies, and thought it was nice of her to think of pleasing me.

The brunch was held in a nice restaurant and it was a regular event with a bunch of other ladies too, they didn't necessarily all go every week. There were always some who would be there. Some of the ladies had families and couldn't always make it, but it was a nice gathering never the less. Sheila introduced me to the others and they made me feel very welcome.

After we went for a drive on the old highway along the river, then later stopped for Tea at another place, Sheila did like her tea and I think she was trying to convert me. I didn't mind as I could drink either Tea or Coffee, although she said that Tea was better for you than Coffee, probably an old English house wife's tale. I know I felt very comfortable being with her and I felt she was happy with me.

Contented at Last



Based upon a true story 

We had tried everything. Counselors, sex tapes, a library full of books, a closet full of lingerie and a draw full of toys, nothing helped our sex life. I had no doubt that Eileen loved me. I also had no doubt never given her an orgasm in four years of marriage. The problems had started on our honeymoon and never gotten any better. She was good at blow jobs, even if she would never swallow or even let me come in her mouth. I loved her hand jobs but intercourse with her was like doing it with a rubber woman.

Eileen had not had much sexual experience before she met me. There had been a high school boyfriend who had taken her virginity and a boy in college and that was it. I knew that she was conservative when I was dating her. She had an awful relationship with her mother and she had lost her father when she was fifteen. She had been daddy's little girl and they were the light of each others lives. After he passed away Eileen's home was in constant turmoil. Her mother was a real pip. She criticized Eileen constantly. On the other hand she adored me, a fact that really irritated Eileen.

Her High school boyfriend had offered her a reprieve from her troubled home. He had broken it off with her when he went away to college. I had caught her three years later and she was still on the rebound. She never told me directly but I know that she had been deeply in love with him. She always compared me to him. She didn't tell me in so many words but he had gotten her motor running while I barely got the keys in her ignition. 

It wasn't for lack of trying. I took a course in massage. I am an expert at foot rubs. I can preform cunnilingus for hours. I learned to clean the house, do dishes and do the laundry to give her a break and to give her more time to be sexy with me. I may has well have been pounding my head against the wall.

After running through a string of counselors we finally seemed to have found one that worked. Her methods were unorthodox, which is what we needed. She was the first that convinced us that our problems were not insurmountable. Our first session involved a lot of confession. Eileen admitted to the her that I had never gotten her off. I had always known this but it was nice to get it in the open air. After a few counseling sessions Eileen tried initiating sex, something she was loathe to do before. I appreciated this but she still seemed to be going through the motions. The counselor was not afraid to try any approach. We spent hours exchanging sex fantasies. She even had us film ourselves so she could watch our technique. 

After a few months the counselor called us into her office and elucidated her findings. To my total lack of surprise she concluded that I was not the problem, despite what Eileen likes to claim. She said that the problem's were almost entirely Eileen's and they came from her hellish home life. Then she laid down the phrase that was to change our lives.

"The problem Eileen is not that James doesn't love you. She certainly does. The problem is that you need a father figure to love you for a while. Your father's sudden death has left your emotionally stunted. You were able to have orgasms with Eddie (her high school flame) because he was several years older and you subconsciously placed him in the paternal role. James is the same age as you, you can not see him as anything more than an equal. A glorified sibling is what you have subconsciously made James . No wonder you don't want to make love to him. In your mind its like fucking your brother."

"What I am about to propose will be difficult for the two of you to accept but I am sure it will resolve virtually all of you sexual issues. Monogamy is a wonderful goal but you two are poster children for the down side of monogamy, a rut you can't escape. However for the two of you there is a way out. Eileen needs an affair with an older man for a few months to a year. The relationship needs to progress from birth to a natural end. You were greatly attracted to your father. You never verbalized this desire but it is written all over your psyche. Compounding this was the fact that you never got a chance to say goodbye to him. Once you have experienced the love of an older man in all aspects you can return your husband's love and you can begin to see James as a sex object."

We were flabbergasted, yet with a great deal of pondering we realized that the counselor was correct. In Eileen's hellish home her father had been her only sanctuary. He had dropped dead of a heart attack while she was a school. Her last words to him after they had had a heart to hear talk about how difficult her mother and his wife was, had been "I love you Daddy." 

The counselor seemed to be reading our minds . "I can tell that I have hit very close to home. I will guide you through this process. It is going to be a very hard road, especially for you James, but in the end you will have a marriage that is unbreakable and mutually satisfying sexually. Eileen your frigidity will be a thing of the past. Your husband will be able to bring you to orgasm. 

Eileen said, "But I love my husband."

Our councilor replied, "You do love James but, you know full well that he has never satisfied you sexually. An older man can and will bring you something you have not had since you were dating Eddie, an orgasm. Once you have been satisfied sexually and the relationship has lasted a sufficient length of time you will be able to transfer your passion to James and he WILL be able to satisfy you."

Eileen sputtered, "But ... but.."

Doctor Barnes said, "Eileen, I understand your misgivings but you really have only two courses open to you. If you do nothing, you will drive James into an affair which will precipitate your divorce from him. If you pursue the logical course I lay out for you you will save your marriage and make James a very happy man. In your heart you KNOW that I speak the truth." 

My wife took a deep breath and said, "This is very heady, can I have some time to think about it?"

"Of course," Dr. Barnes said. "I will schedule you for this same time next week." 

The week between our appointment was one of the slowest of my life. Eileen was virtually silent the entire week, lost deep in thought. I tried to make love to her once but she made it clear that was not interested. When at last we returned to Doctor Barnes office she was at last willing to talk. 

Doctor Barnes said. "I assume that you two have not had sex this week,"

"How did you know that?" Asked Eileen

"Your psyche is an open book. Now comes the hard parts."

She turned to me and said. "James your time of celibacy starts today. This will be very hard for you. Masturbation is acceptable IF you get permission from me first. Your wife can not see you as a sexual animal. For the next year you are essentially a eunuch. We will begin transferring her passions to you when the time is right. I will be able to tell when that time is. I am also going to require that you hand your wedding and engagement rings over to me"

That caught us both by surprise. "Our wedding rings?"said Eileen. 

"Yes," said Doctor Barnes. Eileen need to see herself as a single woman. James moves to the spare bedroom tonight. You MAY NOT see each other naked after today. Only one of you may use the bathroom at one time. In two weeks Eileen goes on her first date. I have spent this week interviewing some nice potentials. They are men who are the age your father was when he passed away. I expect that you will hit it off with one of them. When that happens I will be guiding your relationship. I suspect that I won't have to do too much guiding. Eileen, you will probably fall hard and be deeply in love with one of these men. It is to be expected. When the sex happens it will overwhelm you. Later when we transfer these passions to James having sex with him will be as natural as breathing. I ask you both to put your complete trust in me."

I was too shocked to respond for quite a while. Eileen seemed deep in thought. 

"How can you be sure that you will be able to ' transfer my passions' to James?"

"Eileen have I steered you wrong at any point? Remember our one on one sessions? Haven't I been able to anticipate your every question and objection? You know that you want to remove your rings. You can see a wonderful world of passion opening up before you. Remember your deepest confession?"

Eileen blushed. "You promised NOT to reveal that!"

"I haven't and I won't but you can hear yourself repeating it to me in your head right now."

Then Dr, Barnes said. "These are the stages you will go through, not necessarily in this order.. 1.Relief that you have removed your wedding ring. 2.Curiosity about your dates 3.Selection of the father figure 4.First blush of passion 5.Amazing sex 6.A reevaluation of James 7.Passion for your husband 8.Terrific sex with James

"How can you be so sure?" Eileen asked.

"If you want the simple Freudian terms You need to fuck your father before you can properly move on with your life. Your sexuality is stuck at age fifteen. The one thing you wanted you could never have. To know your father intimately. A surrogate will get you to that place without the guilt of incest."

"Doctor Barnes!" Said Eileen as she turned a beet red.

"Eileen, we have been over this same territory for months. You know that I am right you need to be intimate with your father figured in EVERY sense before you are ready for a mature relationship with your husband.

Now the ground rules for the two of you. Once you turn your rings over. NO kissing. NO hugging, As I said you may not see each other naked and should not share a bathroom. I do want you to watch a movie together on the couch twice a week. Eileen will be on dates Friday night, Saturday night and on Wednesday night. James will select your attire for your dates but he may not dress you. I expect James to buy you some new dresses. He knows what you look good in, James you will buy entire outfits from undergarments to shoes. You will also be responsible, James, for seeing that your wife has a steady supply of condoms. As I said this will be very hard for you but it is an important element in making this work. When the stress gets too much, James you can call me I will allow you to masturbate but most times I believe I will be able to talk you down from that desire. Eileen can not see you as a sexual creature for a while."

With our time at an end Doctor Barnes produced a small lock box and Eileen and I handed over our rings. I don't think that I imagined the smile on Eileen's face as she slid her rings off. We went home and I moved my things into the spare room, Doctor Barnes said that every trace of my presence had to be removed from the marital bedroom. Hours later I was done.

I made dinner that night and we ate in stunned silence. Eileen kept looking at her left hand. After dinner we washed dishes together and then watched a little TV. Around 11:30 Eileen announced that she was going to bed. I went off to my room an hour later. 

The next morning was awkward because we ALWAYS shared the bathroom. I was a bit late for work as I had to wait for Eileen, The rest of the first two weeks passed slowly, Eileen gave me her sizes so I bought an entire outfits for her. She said she did not want to see it until it was time for her date. It was a short blue number with a purple bra and purple lace panties to go under it. Purple was Eileen's favorite color. I bought a pair of simple but classy dark shoes to go with it. For the hell of it I bought a pair of black thigh high stockings, imagining that she would draw the line t those and we would both have a good laugh.

Before I knew it it was Friday and time for Eileen's first date. I walked into her room. (Amazing how quickly I stopped thinking of it as our room) with a sealed garment bag and left the room. It seemed to take Eileen forever to get dressed but t last she called out. "What do you think?"

She was stunning. Her long brown hair cascaded down her back. Her long legs and slim form filled the dress, Her huge tits pushed against the fabric of the dress, She had decided to wear everything, including the stockings. I simply had to take several pictures of her. Eileen said. "You have better taste than I thought. You buying my clothes might be fun."

A half hour later she was gone. She had taken her car to the restaurant where she was scheduled to meet her first date. I was so turned on that I really wanted to jerk off. I figured that that would do no harm but I decided to call Doctor Barnes. I told her what I was feeling. About how sexy my wife looked and how surprisingly turned on I was. Doctor Barnes is an amazing woman. I did not jerk off that night. 

Eileen came home after midnight. Clearly she had had a good time. "He's a nice man. We talked for hours and danced a little. He got a goodnight kiss." I pressed for more details but she said. "James I'd really rather talk about this with Doctor Barnes. I left her room and Eileen called Doctor Barnes. I could not make out much of the conversation but Eileen laughed quite loudly at one point.

The next night, Saturday I gave Eileen another outfit I had bought. A little black dress with pearls and stilettos. Black underthings. It was a daring outfit but she told me that her date had scheduled to take her to a play that night. Once again I took pictures. I had to stay in my bedroom as this date came to the door to pick her up. 

After she left I jerked off Then I called Doctor Barnes. She understood and did not criticize me but asked me to refrain or at least call her in the future. I thought it was a little silly but I said I would.

Eileen was returned home around midnight. I could tell that her evening had not been a memorable one. "He was nice too. But we are NOT a match. He loved the outfit. Both of my dates have complemented me on my clothes. They should be thanking you,"

Eileen went straight to bed deciding not to bother Doctor Barnes until morning. 

The rest of the week the two of us watched movie together on the couch. We sat next to each other and shared popcorn. I loved the physical contact with her!

The Wednesday night I gave her the outfit I had bought on Monday. A pink taffeta number that came to her mid thigh. For a bit of whimsy I bought a Hello Kitty Bra and Pantie sat with white thigh high stockings. Eileen said that she looked like she was going to a prom. I felt that there was no harm in accentuating her youth. She looked radiant in her pictures that night. As always I put condoms in her purse although I knew that she would never use them on a first date. She's just not that kind of girl.

She came home floating on air. All she would tell me when she got home was "He's the one!" then she went into her room and called Doctor Barnes. I did not see her again until morning. I tried to ask her details about her date with Rodney but she became cross. Doctor Barnes tells me that i don't have to discuss my dates with anyone but her. I had a very nice time that is ALL you need to know. I will also say as far as dresses go you are three for three." 

The rest of the week was interesting. On Friday she re-wore her first outfit for a second date with Hank, her second date. When she came home all she said was "I had to know for sure. Since you must know all the details you should know that I let him get to second base. Does knowing that make you happy?" 

I didn't know how to react so I slink-ed off to my bedroom and tried to read . She insisted that I spend Saturday morning buying her a new outfit. This was getting expensive and I told her that. "You want to keep me happy, James" was her only reply I ended up buying a white sheath dress. I didn't consciously connect it to a bridal color until later. To go with it I bought lacy white underthings a slip and white shoes and she re-wore the white stockings from Wednesday. This was an outfit she loved from the get go. She said that Rodney was taking her to dinner and dancing later. Eileen loved to dance but I was not much good at it. She left at 8:00 on Saturday evening. She did not come home until past 3:00 in the morning on Sunday. I was getting frantic with worry. 

"Oh your still awake", she said as she entered the house. "I thought that you would have turned in hours ago."

"I was worried about you." I replied.

"I am a big girl James. Rodney and I were having fun. It too late to talk to Doctor Barnes tonight but I will call her in the morning. He is a gentleman, a fine dancer and he has a great sense of humor. He looks just like ... " Her voice trailed off but the word Daddy was not hard to discern.

After a moment she said, "James I do love you but this is something I must do. I am seeing him again tomorrow. I know that is our movie night but my mind is made up. I will make it up to you. Pick out something from the clothes I already own tomorrow. James?"

"Yes dear?"

"Whatever happens has to happen. I still love you."

"That is nice to know. You are the only woman I have ever loved." 

It wasn't hard selecting an outfit for her. My favorite of her dresses was a purple one she had bought for her birthday last year. It fell to a few inches above her knee and accentuated her bust. Eileen had every right to be proud of her tits. She was a double D. My friends told me I was lucky to have access to such nice tits. My brother took me aside after he first met her and said "She's got the greatest rack I've ever seen!" I always found that funny. I'm not complaining of course but I am not a breast man. I was first attracted to Eileen's legs and her long flowing hair. I'm a leg man first and foremost. 

To go with this I selected white tights white sandals and a small white purse. After she got dressed she said. "Rodney is sure to like this. I certainly am seeing you in a new light James. If you have three more successes in a row I am going to let you pick out what I wear EVERY day." 

Rodney came by to pick her up at 8;00. It was supposed to be dinner and a show if he could score some tickets. If not then dinner and a walk. I was supposed to stay in my room and out of sight but I found ways to observe the living room without being noticed. He was tall, had a bit of a paunch, and a full head of gray hair. The resemblance between him and Garry, Eileen's father was striking.

Eileen gave Rodney a hello kiss. He complimented her upon her dress and her good looks and they left. I had to call Doctor Barnes. She is a great listener. She understood my desire to see Eileen's date. She seemed to understand the erotic charge the current situation was giving me. Doctor Barnes explained how I should be jerking off. When I do it think of other fantasies or porn images and not focus on images of my wife with other men. 

"it is important that you compartmentalize your wife's extramarital activity When she replaces him with you in her mind you don't want to have images of him clouding YOUR psyche!"

I found Doctor Barnes advice to be very good. I hit the internet and focused on legs and asses. It really got me off.

Eileen came home at 12:30. He dropped her off and I heard the two of them have a brief conversation then I heard his car pull away. I opened my door a crack and noticed that Eileen was no longer wearing her tights. I know that Eileen didn't see me because a few minuets later she called me.

"James are you awake? Would you like a chat?" I acted as though I had been asleep and made my way to the living room.

"I thought that you only discussed your dates with Doctor Barnes." I replied.

"Oh I will call her in the morning. First of all Rodney loved the dress. I really appreciate that you are making me look so good. I also want you to know that it is about to happen. Rodney is picking me up Friday night. We will be having dinner and then he wants to show me a foreign film on his Blu-ray player so we will be going to his house after dinner to watch it. I don't expect you to wait up for me. James, I want you to know that I am very fond of you. I'd really like to give you a nice kiss and hug but Doctor Barnes has forbidden it. I also expect that you will find me on the phone chatting with Rodney quite often this week. I will tell you that tonight was quite fun. Rodney could not get two tickets next to each other for the show so we went to the park and went for a walk I slipped off the trail and got mud all over my tights so I took them off. Rodney says that I have great legs. He sounds just like you in that department."




Contented at Last



Eileen got an odd look on her face and said.

"Take your shirt off and lie down in the middle of the rug."

"Why?"

"I am going to give your a message. Doctor Barnes didn't say we couldn't do that."

Eileen gave me a wonderful massage. Her touch was electric. I noticed as she straddled me that she was rubbing her crotch rhythmically upon my buttocks. A short time later I heard the unmistakable moan of orgasm. For the first time in the four years of our marriage I had heard my wife get off.

With that Eileen thanked me for being so understanding and excused herself to go off to bed. I felt like the king of the world that night.

The next day was a scheduled meeting with Doctor Barnes. We both had lots to tell her so she divided our time in half and we each pot a half hour of one on one therapy. When I told HER about the massage and Eileen's orgasm Doctor Barnes said.

"The transference is already beginning to happen although I would not expect another encounter like that immediately. She was out with an older man. He met some of her needs but he can't provide the understanding and support that you do. Your picking out her dresses is a big part of her re-appreciating you The fact that you shared an orgasm (in a sense) is a major accomplishment, See you CAN turn your wife on."

Both Eileen and I had a glow about us as we drove home. Movie night was a blast. She picked out a movie with an actor who she raves about but leaves me cold. After the movie she gave me another massage. She rubbed against me with the same results as before.

When I suggested that I give her a massage Eileen said.

"Believe me James, I should be giving the massages."

The week passed uneventfully. Eileen did talk to Rodney on the phone but that did not bother me. On Friday morning before she left for work she said.

"Do your best in picking out an outfit for me to wear tonight."

I knew instinctively that this required something special so I raided the credit union at work, knocked off a few hours early and hit the boutiques. Some of the women who work in those places are really stunning. Many of them think there is nothing sexier than a guy shopping for his girl. They bend over backwards to help you. It was good to be not wearing a wedding ring under those circumstances.

I went with a blue and white satin dress with a little slit up one leg. The bodice had buttons running down the chest which highlighted in a demur way the bust. Charcoal stockings and underthings a garter and clips for the stockings. I figured I would pull out all the stops. To accessorize I bought an opal ring and earrings. Maybe a bit much for dinner but perfect for being unwrapped later.

Despite Doctor Barnes admonishment Eileen hugged me when she saw the outfit. I took pictures of her once she was dressed and retreated to my bedroom. 

From my room I heard Rodney whistle with appreciation when he came to the door. My porn viewing that night was Milfs. Older women as an antidote to my young wife in her sexy clothes. I jerked off about three times before i went to bed. Doctor Barnes' advice in that area was really good. She explained it wasn't my jerking off that was the problem but my attitude. She still did not want me to jerk off if I could help it. 

Saturday dawned bright and clear. Eileen was nowhere in sight. Around 11:30 a.m. I got a text message from her that said simply. "Home soon" A taxi pulled up in front of the house a half hour later.

I'd never seen Eileen look so happy. I opened the door for her and simply said, "Good morning." 

"James, There is so much I want to tell you put some coffee on while I am in the shower."

A short while later we were sitting at the kitchen table.

"To answer the first questions on your mind James, Yes it has happened. Rodney and I had sex last night, Yes I did have an orgasm. He loved my outfit. The garter and stockings sent him over the moon. As a result you will decide what I wear every day from now on." All she was wearing at that point was a robe. "Be a dear and pick out some clothes for me in a little while. Rodney is coming here tonight after our date this evening. I promised him a pancake breakfast on Sunday. This means that you will have to stay in your room tonight and use the half bathroom by the stairs. That is all I have to say to you James other than pick out a winner for my date tonight with Rodney. I also want to say that I do not love you any less. I see a lot of wisdom in Doctor Barnes' ideas"

I didn't know exactly what to think It wasn't until the sixth date when Eileen and I first fucked, one of the few times when she initiated sex in our relationship. I was really surprised that it happened so early in the relationship. I was happy that she had an orgasm but jealous that it was another man who gave her one. I was a mix of emotions as I picked out some nice casual clothes for her to wear. Eileen liked the combination I picked out.

"Your title from now on is 'wardrobe master' This is going to be so much fun wearing what you pick out. Now you have to leave the room while I get dressed."

The rest of the day Eileen hummed to herself. She made brunch and put together a really impressive meal. After the meal, She had me put together an outfit from the clothes she owned. The undergarments were easiest. The Hello Kitty bra and panties and white stockings. She had a blue dress with white piping that she wore for weddings and things like that. My mom was a seamstress and had recruited me to help her out until I became a teenager and protested against continuing to be her unpaid workforce.. I remain handy with a needle and thread. Eileen has a sewing machine but I'm probably better with it, a fact I keep to myself. In any event it was no great feat to hike the skirt up several inches and flair it a bit. Now it fell to mid thigh instead of the knee. I found a nice wide white belt in her accessories that complemented the dress perfectly.

When I presented her the outfit Eileen said. "But that's the dress ... " Then she noticed my alterations. She looked spectacular in the dress, Eileen was so happy with it that she kissed me full on the lips.

"The best part is that I can convert it back again if you want me to." I said. She was more than happy to pose for pictures in her "new' dress.

"James, I am seeing such a new side of you. Its really a turn on if you would like to know. I also appreciate how understanding about this you are. It is not every husband who would dress his wife for a 'date' with another man."

"Eileen," I said "I am crazy about you. I want to make you happy in every area of our lives together especially in the bedroom. If the result of this is that we end up having the sex together that we have always craved all of this will all be worth it."

"James, If I had the time I would give you a blow job right now, Doctor Barnes be damned."

A short while later Rodney pulled up in front of the house and I dove for my bedroom. I opened the door a crack and watched their interaction. Eileen gave him a big kiss and Rodney gave her a huge bouquet of flowers. She found a vase and put them in water. 

"That dress looks fabulous on you" said Rodney.

"Wait till you see what's under it." replied Eileen

They made out for a while and then left.

I could not believe how turned on I was. I decided that I just had to see what would transpire in our marital bedroom later tonight. I took the car and drove to Radio Shack and a few other places. I left with three small wireless spy cameras. I placed one on the dresser on a picture frame. It had a full view of the bed. One went in the ceiling light and covered the whole room and gave a birds eye view of the bed. The third camera went in the living room by the couch. All were hooked into my laptop. I had no doubt that I could remove the cameras and install them again unobtrusively at will. I knew that Doctor Barnes would not approve. She would never know about the cameras however. 

They came home around 12:00 midnight, laughing and necking. Rodney had a bottle of wine and Eileen went to get some glasses. They talked about a wide variety of things as they drank, Eileen said that she lived here with her 'brother' but that he knew better than to disturb them. After they had each had a few glasses of wine Eileen took Rodney's hand led him to the bedroom.

Rodney gently undressed Eileen. He even grabbed a hanger and hung up her dress. When he saw the Hello Kitty underwear he said. "I only thought teenagers wore those."

Eileen said, "Well then treat me as one. Would you object if I were to call you 'Daddy?"

Rodney thought for a moment and said. "I will be your "Father figure" on occasion, Rather than "Daddy" try calling me "Pop." In the bedroom you are all woman, that is what I want. I'm not into minors. I am not your father but I am aware of your needs. Doctor Barnes did not leave me totally in the dark about the nature of your "problem."

It was like a switch went on. He removed the Hello Kitty underwear, left her stockings on and then said. "Pop would like a blow job Princess." 

Princess was what Garry had called Eileen, It was either a lucky guess or Doctor Barnes was better than either of us thought. Immediately Eileen was on her knees servicing Rodney. She swallowed his seed, something she never did with me. I was not even permitted to cum in her mouth. Rodney then popped a Viagra and led Eileen to the bed as he began shucking his clothes.

I'd never seen her so passionate. A short while later I heard her moan in ecstasy. As they were wrapped about each other post coitus Rodney began fingering Eileen's pubic thatch. 

"I prefer my women smooth. It should be removed as a symbol of your devotion to me. I will expect you to keep yourself smooth for as long as our relationship lasts, Princess"

"I want what YOU want Pop" 

A short time later Rodney was carrying a bowl of warm water to the bedroom Eileen had told him were to find her razor and where he would find the scissors and shave cream.

I jerked off vigorously as I watched Rodney denude my wife's pussy. Shaving her had always been my secret fantasy. I had shared it with Doctor Barnes but no one else. First he took the scissors and trimmed the hair down to crew cut level. Every clipping went into a sandwich plastic bag Rodney had taken from the kitchen. Then he lathered her up and gently shaved away the remaining stubble. It looked fantastic.

"What do you think, Princess?"

"I love it Rodney"

"Now for a taste." Rodney went down on Eileen. A short while later she had an orgasm that could be heard in every part of the house.

Next she mounted him and I saw her fantastic ass move up and down, After that they were both spent and she fell asleep in his arms a huge grin on her face. I turned off my computer and jerked off once more. I did not care if Rodney was in my mind or not. The images of my wife getting fucked were the hottest thing I had ever seen.

The next morning I heard them in the kitchen. I spied out of my bedroom into the kitchen, Eileen was in a simple bathrobe. She made pancakes for herself and Rodney, then she sat in his lap and Rodney fed her.. Around noon Rodney kissed Eileen deeply and left the house. A few minutes later Eileen told me that I could come out, She made me pancakes, just as she had made for Rodney.

"How was your night? I asked.

"Very therapeutic." Eileen said, 

"Would you like that blow job I promised you last night now James?" She asked once i was finished eating. 

"But Doctor Barnes said..."

"Oh fie on Doctor Barnes you deserve a blow job pure and simple." With that Eileen knelt before and undid my sweatpants. I swear it was the best blow job she had ever given me. She didn't pull away when I came but she did spit out my spunk. Apparently only Rodney's seed was worthy of consumption.

I picked out some nice clothes for Eileen. She said that Rodney loved what I had been picking out for her. "Rodney gave me this money to buy clothes for him but you have such good taste. I want you to pick things out for me. My regular clothes are for all the other times but Rodney wants me looking very special, just for him. I know that you can get inside his head and buy me some very nice stuff that he will like." 

It was close to a thousand dollars, I actually picked up a high end fashion magazine to give me ideas. Then I hit the boutiques and the outlets After several hard days of shopping Eileen was ready to put on a fashion show for me. I picked out more than a dozen outfits. Some were mix and match of other sets and took pictures of Eileen. There were plunging necklines, high hemlines, and fishnets. Eileen loved showing off her legs but normally she was shy about flaunting her ass and chest. These clothes made that unavoidable. Her underwear was all teenage girl. Cats and flower prints I even had some monogrammed with her name. Eileen was beside herself. "James its perfect. I can't wait until I see Rodney again. We are going out Wednesday night. It won't be a long date as he has an appointment late in the evening with a relative. We will be going roller-blading. For s man of 57 he is very active."

Rodney picked her up after work on Wednesday. I had Eileen dress in black tights boy shorts and a form hugging black Tee shirt with a plunging neckline. Under it she was wearing kitten panties with a powder blue bra. She looked at least ten years younger. Especially when she put her hair in pigtails. I was in my bedroom, but through the crack I left in the door I heard Rodney say. "That is exactly the right look. How about a kiss for Pop?"

As Eileen kissed Rodney he put a hand down her pants to confirm that she had kept herself shaved. "Good girl. " He said he wrapped his arm around my wife and headed out the door. She came home at 9:00 P.M. She was red from exertion.

I asked her if I could get anything for her. She asked that I fill the bath tub for her which I did. She came out of her bedroom in her bathrobe.

"I've got a secret and I'm tempted to flash you." she said "But its only supposed to be between me an Po... Rodney." 

"I'm sure I don't know what you are talking about." I lied in reply.

After her bath Eileen put on some of the lingerie I had bought her over the years. She had never worn this outfit for me before. Rodney called a short time later and they chatted for hours. Eileen's hand went to her crotch as she talked to Rodney, She thought that I didn't see but I did.

Eileen and I settled into a routine. I picked out her clothes for work and her clothes for her dates with Rodney, It was a contrast between practicality and sophistication . She announced that Rodney was spending the weekend and that I should lay low and pretend to be her brother. I resented not having the freedom of the house but I looked forward to what the hidden cameras would show From Friday night to Monday morning. 

For work I had laid out a conservative business suit for Eileen. Once she came home I had something I felt sure she would reject, a Japanese school girl outfit. Eileen laughed and said "Very funny! To teach you a lesson I have half a mind to wear this tonight." She did just that. Rodney was at first offended by the outfit. "I don't do minors." He said but Eileen looked so enchanting in the outfit that he said. "What the hell. People already think I'm a dirty old man when I am out with Eileen already. Her wearing this won't kill me." I think both Eileen and i noticed the erection in Rodney's pants. I did my best to keep my own out of view. I had laid out clothes for the whole weekend since I was supposed to be her brother.. The two of them were going to a movie and dinner then they were coming back to our place. Apparently Rodney was in the midst of a move or a redecoration so his place was unavailable. The bedroom was stocked with plenty of condoms. 

I felt better that my wife's affair was going on under our roof. Rodney seemed like a nice guy. He was ruggedly handsome for an old guy but he had trouble getting it up sometimes. In most real ways he was no threat to me and I could already see changes in Eileen that I liked. That blow job for example.

While they were out I checked the tiny spy cameras and mics to be sure they were functioning properly. As far as Eileen knew I was surfing the web in my room. I heard them come back around midnight. They were laughing as they entered the foyer. Opening the door a crack I noticed that Rodney was carrying Eileen's panties. After locking the door he told Eileen.

"Now you can do it. No prying eyes"

Eileen laughed turned red with embarrassment then she began to spin around . Slowly at first then more rapidly until her the skirt stood out away from her body. It was such an erotic charge watching her naked ass and bald pussy turn under the houselights.

Rodney clapped and said "Very good. I like you obedient and you need to be obedient to me. How about a kiss?""

Eileen went up and Kissed Rodney. She kissed him like she used to kiss me when we were dating. Then Rodney led Eileen to the bedroom. Along the way he said, "I'm going to give you a bubble bath; and then get you very dirty!"

The cameras picked up the action. Rodney ordered Eileen to stand before him ans he gently undressed her. He unzipped the skirt. Unbuttoned the blouse and took off her bra. He sat her on the bed and removed her socks and shoes. He stood her up and asked 

"How are you feeling? Is there something you need to get off your chest?"

" First off flashing that waiter really got me off. Second of all, I am falling in love with you. Dr. Barnes is such a wise woman." 

"Princess, I am very fond of you but our relationship is a temporary thing. You need a man closer to your own age. I am here to help you work through your issues. Dr. Barnes only gave me a general idea of them so that I could discover them on my own. How old were you when you lost your father?"

"Fifteen."

"Between childhood and adulthood, a very vulnerable time." Said Rodney.

"He must have been quite the man."

"I loved him more than anything!" said Eileen. She began crying and Rodney embraced her and she cried into his chest. He caressed her until her tears passed then he led her to the bathroom and, as far as i knew, bathed her in bubbles.

Back in the bedroom Rodney was tender with my wife, Despite his age he got it up three times. He fucked her twice and got a blow job that I envied. Eileen snuggled up to him and said, "You are so understanding. I already feel that i have made so much progress. Hold me tight, I feel tears coming on again." Rodney did just that holding my wife close while she wept. It was an emotion I could not read. That was enough for the night. I turned off the computer and went to bed.

The next morning Eileen banged on my door. She was wearing the second outfit I had selected for her. Fishnets, a black leather mini-skirt and a tight sweater with a decolletage that emphasized her bust. She said that Rodney wanted to meet her brother. I was tempted to end the masquerade then and there but instead I extended my hand to Rodney and applied my firmest handshake. We made small talk for a while as Eileen made brunch for us. When I offered to help with the cooking Rodney said "That's woman's work." 

"So what are your plans for the day with my sister?" I asked Rodney.

"After we finish eating and get cleaned up we are going to an art museum. After that a photography studio to take nudes of your sister. I already have the photographer lined up."

I put on my best poker face. Eileen let me take plenty of pictures of her clothed but she rebelled every time I suggested even a hint of nudity in the photos I took. Once upon a time I had suggested a studio and a professional behind the lens but Eileen shot me down.

"And how do you feel about this sis? "I asked her. "To be honest a little bit uncomfortable but I want what Rodney wants."




Contented at Last



After Eileen had finished cleaning up. The two of them retreated to her room and picked out clothes for the photo shoot. From my vantage point I could only tell that the school girl out fit and the Hello Kitty underwear set went into the valise. I did not catch what else was taken.

While they were gone I bought a camera for the bathroom I hid it right above the tub. I looked back at some of the screen captures from My wife and Rodney's previous encounters. She looked so fulfilled and satisfied. I was genuinely happy for her. I was also seeing Rodney peeling away her conservative veneer. Part of me envied my wife's lover but for the most part I was very happy looking forward to the woman she was becoming.

It was almost dark when they came home. Rodney had the valise and an album under his arm and Eileen had some discs in a CD case. Eileen seemed to be lost in thought so I asked Rodney how things went. 

"Your sister could be a professional model, They came out very nicely. I'd show you the pictures but she's your sister and it would be a little weird. She did great and responded very well to the photographer. That man is a genius with the camera."

Rodney set the album down upon the table and said "Eileen that was a real turn on, today. How about you make dinner for the three of us and later we will reenact some of the poses in your bedroom?"

Eileen set to work making a meal and I tried to make conversation. "What was it like sis?"

"I was nervous and embarrassed at first but by the end it seemed like second nature. I surprised myself. Show him the pictures Rodney, he's my brother I'm sure he won't find them arousing."

She looked at me with a deadpan expression. I saw in it a bit of mockery and a bit of mischief. She was defying me to get a hard on. 

Rodney opened the album and I was stunned aside from a few natural mature shots every photograph emphasized her youth. In more than one portrait she was in pigtails but her body was all woman.. She had never looked sexier.

"Very nice I said. You look really cute Sis" I said with my legs clamped firmly together to hide my erection. After an interval I was able to stand up. I helped Eileen set the table, Eileen sat on Rodney's lap and he fed her. That was strange to watch in person. I sensed that I was an extra wheel so I excused myself and headed to my bedroom, 

It wasn't long before Rodney and Eileen were in the master bedroom. She put on a striptease for Rodney He pretended to have a camera and she struck poses until they both broke out in hysterics. Rodney popped a Viagra slid on a condom and went to work fucking my wife, I was so turned on by the sound of her orgasms. Later I watched the bathroom camera as Rodney watched Eileen shave herself.

That night Rodney took her from behind while Eileen was on all fours in the bed. Rodney told her she should envision herself with a younger man. It was a real turn on

I slept in Sunday and was woken by Eileen knocking on my door.

"James dear. Rodney's gone I'd like to have a chat."

I answered the door. She was wearing a short denim skirt and a pinstripe shirt open to the waist. Under it she filled her charcoal bra nicely.

"What's up honey?"

"First I'm not wearing anything under this skirt. She hiked it up. You've seen the pictures but I want you to see it in the flesh. What do you think?"

"To be honest honey it looks terrific." 

"Would you like to nibble on it?"

"But Doctor Barnes ..."

"Doctor Barnes is off in in her house and I'm here and I'm horny."

That was all the invitation I needed I was on my knees relishing the smoothness and sweetness of my wife's bald snatch. Much to my delight before long Eileen was gasping with pleasure. After I got Eileen off she looked down at me and said. "I need to fuck you silly."

She led me to her bed. The sheets were still stained from Rodney and Eileen's exertions. She threw me down and without ceremony or preamble mounted me. My cock plunged deep inside her I came and wonder of wonders she came as well, Twice within an hour I had given my wife the release we had sought for years.

We showered together later and Eileen said. "Doctor Barnes is a genius. I hope this doesn't upset you but I will be seeing Rodney for at least two or three more months. There are things I need to work out. But you are done being a eunuch. I intend to make up for all those frigid nights. And by the way you will continue dressing me. I love your selections. I don't for the life of me know how Doctor Barnes knew you had gifts in that area. Who knows , if you are a good boy I may go out with YOU while wearing that school girl outfit. You lovable pervert you! 

On Monday we were both over the moon in Doctor Barnes office at our regularly scheduled meeting.

"It happened a bit faster than I expected," said Doctor Barnes "But it is so nice when the diagnoses and solution are so reachable. I will keep your wedding rings until Eileen breaks it off with Rodney but I encourage you two to to make up for lost time. 

Over the next several hours and days we had everything worked out. I would keep my stuff in the spare bedroom until Rodney was out of Eileen's life. Our movie nights became sex nights. I began to resent Rodney coming over for the weekend or Eileen going to his new place for the weekend but Eileen gives me fringe benefits. Not only was I picking out her outfits, now I was physically dressing her. Rodney wanted her smooth which I loved. Eileen lets me wield the razor now when she shaves for her lover. 

I will never knock psychiatry again. 

The End