Eric and Linda Steward have been married for 10 years. For both of them this is their first marriage. They have one child that is about to go off to college. They have come to me, Dr. Amy Quinzy marriage physiologist because they have discovered that now that their child has grown, they are growing apart.
Linda is 42, 5'6 brown skin, hair and eyes. Once the head cheerleader at her school, her figure has become more pear shaped and motherly but not unattractive. Eric is 35, 5'9", and he has gained a few pounds around the middle but works out three times a week. He has dark brown hair and hazel eyes. In other words, they are an average couple who are suffering from empty nest syndrome.
After several group and individual sessions with Eric and Linda, I have invited them to my mid town office for a special treatment that I have found works for people like the Stewards.
"Ok we're here Dr Quinzy." Started Eric before I even had a chance to sit down. "Now what is so important that we had to meet you so late? I have to go to work early tomorrow you know."
"What's so important Eric?" I began my tone flat and as neutral as I could keep it, "Is your marriage. I have been trying to get the two of you to share with each other what you shared with me privately but I have not been successful."
"That's not our fault." piped up Linda.
"Yes, Linda it is." I said polite but bluntly.
"How dare you," responded Eric.
"Shut up, Eric." I said my tone still flat.
"This is your problem Mr. and Mrs. Steward and it is up to you to solve it. The problem is that both of you are sexually repressed, and to make matters worse you are both too timid to tell the other what it is you want from them. You don't trust the person that you are supposed to trust the most."
Eric stood, "I'm not going to sit here and listen to this."
"Sit down Eric," I ordered "Now."
Eric obeyed.
"You two are very much in love with each other. The problem is and has been for a very long time that you both have very reasonable and strong sexual urges. It is natural for you to want to satisfy those urges but you are too afraid of what your partner might think of you if you ask them to help satisfy your sexual needs. While you were busy with a kid and jobs the problem remained less of a priority but now that your child is leaving and your jobs are stable these problems have grown and now, they are so large they are threatening your marriage."
The Stewards sat in wrap attention. "I like you two very much." I continued, "Far more than I should have allowed myself. But the damage is done and there really is no going back, so a few things are going to change from here on out."
I stood to my full 5'5" and moved over the Stewards. I stood over them like I was about to punish them for talking in class. I have to admit I was enjoying this and I was going to be enjoying it a whole lot more before the end of the night.
"First, we will start meeting only together and only at night. Second, we are going to start an aggressive and experimental treatment. Finally, since I will be taking a more involved role in your treatment and because it is unethical for me to charge you for an experimental treatment. I will not be charging you for our sessions from now on."
I was interrupted by a knock on the door to the outer office. I walked over to the door, exchange pleasantries with our visitor and then I ushered her in. She was a dainty young woman with strawberry blond red hair. I brought the girl over and had her stand in front of the Stewards. They could not see much of the girl due to the fact she was wearing a trench coat that was two sizes too big. I knew that she was, 5' tall and 90 pounds. Her hair stretched in a single braid down her back and she had emerald green eyes. She said "hello" and the Stewards were surprised but pleased to discover the girl had a thick Irish accent. She turned to me and asked "Can I take it off now?"
I tapped the girl on the shoulder lovingly, "Not yet my sweet but soon."
"This is Maggie. She is 21, an art history and restoration major at the university. She is a former patient of mine. I treated her for a number of sex addictions."
I whispered into Maggie's ear, "Now, sweet-heart."
Maggie smiled, undid the belt of the coat and dropped it off her shoulder. She was wearing nothing underneath. Like her face the rest of her body was milky white. She was thin but not to the point of anorexia. She had a boyishly flat chest with small perky nipples. Maggie had a tight firm ass and thin but toned arms and legs. Constellations of freckles covered her thin body like an inverse picture of a night sky. Her pussy was well hidden under a well tended garden of furry red pubic hair.
Eric looked at Maggie only long enough to have a visible erection, which before he looked away, he covered by crossing his legs. Linda stared at the girl unabashedly. Maggie seemed to enjoy her attention. She rewarded Linda by a smiling at her.
"What the hell are you trying to pull here Dr. Quinzy?" Demanded Eric
"Shout up Eric." I ordered again, this time with a lot more force in my voice. "You know damn well why Maggie is here. The two of you both have unrealized sexual fantasies and if you don't realize them. The pressure is going to continue to build until it destroys your marriage. You don't want that to happen. I know that because I know you. I don't want that to happen so let's cut the bull-shit and put our cards on the table." I took a deep breath. "In individual sessions one of you told me it was your fantasy to make love to a woman or to be more precise a young woman like, Maggie."
Eric exploded out of his seat, his voice thick with guilt, "I never said that."
"I did." Linda's voice was so soft I was not sure I heard her much less Eric.
I walked over and took both of Linda's hands in mine and raised her out of her seat. I gave Eric a look that said, "Don't speak." Tears were welling in Linda's eyes as she finally broke down and admitted her desire. I could see her desire. It was plain as day, from how she tentatively walked towards Maggie, first with my encouragement then on her own. Her hands began to shake as we approached Maggie's naked form. I could see from Linda's rock-hard nipples poking through her turtle neck he found the girl very attractive.
"I'm sorry Eric. I want to be faithful. I never would ever stray from you. It's just that seeing this well-built young girl standing here in front of me. Forbidden fruit I can't have, but..." Linda didn't finish the sentence as she simply leaned in, wrapped her arms around Maggie's neck and kissed the girl.
Maggie didn't fight Linda. She just stood there and let Linda kiss her mouth and her neck and her everything from the shoulders up.
Eric was speechless. He was aroused however judging by the size of the budge in his pants. "How does this make you feel Eric?"
"Angry." Eric answered.
"Eric?" I asked
"OK, horny." He admitted.
"Eric?" I asked again. "True feelings please."
"Very turned on and a little shocked that Linda wanted to do this. I wish I would have known sooner. I just want her to be happy." He admitted.
The two women broke for air a few minutes later. Linda was still crying and began to sniffle as she spoke again, "I thought you would think this was wrong Eric. But boy, it feels so good. Her skin is so soft."
I elbowed Eric in the ribs, "Isn't there something you would like to tell Linda?"
Eric finger combed his hair. "I love you, Linda. I really don't mind you having sex with another woman." Eric couldn't break eye contact.
Linda was already looked as though a huge wait had been lifted off her shoulders. Now that her secret was out, she wanted to push the limits a little, "You wouldn't mind if I fucked Maggie?"
"Not at all baby." Eric said uncrossing his legs to show his wife his budge.
Linda walked over to her husband and kissed him, really kissed him for probably the first time in a long time. "I love you," Linda said.
