Summary: Due to disease a man feels he is no longer able to be the man his young wife needs. His efforts to convince her to spend an intimate night with another man prove to change their lives forever.
Chapter 1 - Love at First Sight
Nikki couldn't have been happier. From her perspective her life was perfect. She was married to a wonderful man who loved her and provided her with a lifestyle that gave her the freedom to not have to work. She wasn't content to just sit at home. She had friends she met with and she even volunteered at the local botanical garden. She enjoyed working with all sorts of plants, but especially enjoyed the beautiful exotic flowers.
Michael had asked Nikki to marry him a little over ten years earlier. They had met in college, but not as one would expect. When they met, Michael had been Nikki's Sociology professor. Being twelve years her senior he was by far the oldest man Nikki had ever dated. Michael often thought back to the first time he saw Nikki. He'd seen her on campus even before he knew she was enrolled in one of the classes he was teaching. He remembered how he'd been mesmerized the first time he saw her. Later that week when he saw her walk into the auditorium where he taught his class, he could hardly believe his good fortune.
He later told her that first class had been the most difficult class he'd ever taught. He prided himself for always being prepared for his classes, but for that particular class he remembered how he had stumbled all over his notes. As luck would have it, Nikki had taken a seat on the first row and it was clear she had no idea the effect she was having on him. The weather was warm, and like many coeds, she'd worn a very short skirt.
She wore her blond hair long and straight. Her eyes were a deep shade of blue a man could easily get lost in. At four feet eleven inches and 96 pounds she had been a natural for the Varsity Cheerleading Squad. He later learned she was attending college on a Cheerleading scholarship.
Michael was one who liked to pace back and forth at the front of the room as he lectured. Even though Nikki kept her legs crossed for this class Michael had to remain standing behind the podium to keep his students from seeing the tent in his pants. He'd never been so happy for a class to be over than he was that particular class session.
Two days later the class was scheduled to meet again. While he was preparing his notes for class, Michael's thoughts were centered on the cute cheerleader and how he would get through another session. He was fairly certain she didn't know what she had done to him; at least she didn't act as if she had been teasing him on purpose.
Michael had never dated a student, but if he were ever to do so, he was sure Nikki would be the one to break his unwritten rule. As the students began to arrive for class he attempted to ignore them. When he did look up he saw Nikki was once again seated on the front row. This time she was directly in front of the podium. He glanced in her direction and saw her gorgeous eyes were looking directly at him. She shot him the cutest grin then actually gave him a sexy little wink.
He looked and saw she was wearing a different skirt, but it was every bit as short as the one she had worn two days earlier. He could feel the uncomfortable pressure in his pants was once again present. He knew he would again be spending the class behind the podium, but now he suspected she knew exactly what she was doing to him.
Approximately halfway through the lecture he noticed Nikki had her legs uncrossed. He also noticed she wasn't taking notes like most of the other students. She was looking directly at him and each time his eyes passed her way she would allow her knees to fall apart just a bit. It wasn't as if her legs were splayed wide open. She was moving them just enough to get his attention. Her knees would part for a moment just far enough to make him think he was going to be given a glimpse of her panties. While he never actually saw her panties, or even if she was wearing panties, by the end of the class there was no doubt in Michael's mind what she'd been doing had been to intentionally tease him.
As the clock mercifully reached the time for class to be dismissed he looked directly at Nikki and said, "Miss, do you mind hanging back a bit? I need to discuss the assignment with you."
Her only response was, "Sure, no problem, Sir." She then gave him that innocent grin that made his cock surge.
Michael stood behind the podium with Nikki remaining in her chair as the other students filed out. Neither Nikki nor Michael paid any attention to the others, as they looked at each other. When the last had left and the door swung closed Nikki grinned and asked, "Professor, did I do something wrong?"
Michael knew he was blushing. This young girl was having quite an effect on him. He'd never felt like this with any of his other female students. Literally thousands of students had taken his course and none had done what this girl was doing. He was trying to understand why this particular girl was causing him so much discomfort?
"Errr, well, I mean..."
"Sir, if I did something wrong, please tell me. I wouldn't want to get into trouble," she said as innocently as could be.
"Well, you didn't do anything wrong, well maybe it was just a misunderstanding."
"Which is it?" she asked. "I really do enjoy your lectures and want to learn."
She had her index finger to her lips and looked so damn innocent. Michael wasn't thinking when he stepped out from behind the podium. Nikki's eyes got as big as saucers as her eyes were drawn to the front of Michael's pants. She said, "Professor! Did I do that?"
Realizing what he'd done, Michael immediately stepped back where he had been in order to block her view. It took a few moments for him to regain his composure. He then said, "You know very well you caused it. The question is what we are going to do about this."
Before he could continue his thoughts she raised her hand like a child in elementary school asking for permission to speak. Looking at her he said, "Yes?"
"Sir, I have an idea how to fix that. With my last boyfriend he liked it when I..."
Michael cut her off saying, "I know how to fix this, that was not the question. My question is how we are going to make it through the rest of this semester."
They were now staring at each other without either of them blinking. Nikki had a bit of a pouting look on her face when she broke the silence saying, "If you want me to wear longer skirts of sit on the back row, I can do that."
The ball was now in Michael's hands. He knew that was not what he wanted. He said, "Why are you doing this? You are a very attractive young lady. I don't understand."
She gave him a big smile then said, "Professor, I promise I didn't do it intentionally during the first class, but I couldn't help but notice what happened to your... well you know. You were hiding behind the podium the entire class. Even a stereotypical blond cheerleader could see why you were there, and then I saw you were looking at me."
Embarrassed he said, "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean..."
"No, let me finish. I wasn't offended, not at all. I know guys look at me. Cheerleaders get used to that and that's one reason we are cheerleaders. I like guys looking at me, but you were different. You're cute so I wanted to see what happened today. The difference was today, I must admit, I was trying to cause you some discomfort and from the looks of things I think it worked. I'm sorry, but I was having fun teasing you."
Michael laughed then said, "Well, what you were doing worked very well."
Nikki grinned and said, "I have an idea how we can solve this."
Almost afraid to hear her answer he asked, "How?"
"You help me transfer to this same class that Professor Adams teaches and that way I will not be here to bother you."
Michael jumped in saying, "That's not fair to you."
"There you go again. Let me finish." Michael nodded and she continued, "As I was saying, you help me get into Professor Adams' class then I will not be your student. Since I will not be your student you can then ask me out and if I accept, we might be able to date and see how it goes."
She finished and gave him a wink. Michael grinned then asked, "IF you accept?" while placing special emphasis on the word 'IF.'
Grinning she said, "You just never know what a girl's options might be when, or even if, that time comes."
Michael stepped to the front of the table. He was now making no effort to hide his erection from her. He sat on the table with his cock approximately four feet directly in front of her. He could see she was staring at his bulge when he said, "I have a suggestion. You agree beforehand to go out with me and then I will see to it you get into Adams' class."
Grinning she asked, "If we did that where would you take me on our first date?"
"I'm a great cook. How would you like to spend an evening at my place with me grilling steaks? I have some nice wines and..."
She interrupted him saying, "I like my meat very rare and very hard."
Grinning he said, "You meant very rare and tender, right?"
With a huge grin she said, "No, rare and very very hard."
He gulped then said, "Of course. That is just how I prefer to serve the meat I prepare for a lady."
Chapter 2 - Happily Ever After?
Four years later Michael proudly watched Nikki graduate with honors. Michael had already asked her to marry him. A week after graduation they were on the plane headed to Jamaica for a destination wedding.
Ten years had passed since then and as far as Nikki was concerned she was still just as much deeply in love and had never for an instant regretted one moment of their ten years together as man and wife.
While they had been dating they spent many nights and weekends at Michael's apartment with him serving her hard meat served hot and raw. Their sex life had always been good. It had been better than good up until about their ninth year of marriage.
