Part five of a story about a couple that finds themselves in a hands-on sex therapy group, where therapists, surrogates, and other patients interact sexually. Those types of therapy exist, but this story is fictional. Like the other parts, I have met my goal to write them 4 to 6K in length. So if you choose to read parts 1-4 first, they are all quick reads.
All fictional characters portrayed are over the age of 18. Self-edited and proofed, so if you are looking for a story with perfect grammar, and 0 mistakes, this probably is not for you. I am well aware of my writing skills level. Comments on the storyline are always appreciated.
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Astrid had enough, she wanted out of her marriage. Doc Todd was confused, there were no problems in his marriage, and all his education and experience could not prepare him to deal with the feelings he had for young Astrid. He had very little experience not using surrogates and working directly with patients. But when he met Astrid he had to have her, and made up an excuse to work one on one with her. Once he did, he found her to be the perfect woman in so many ways.
What was supposed to be private therapy sessions became a romance, the problems that came with this were numerous though. The biggest is that he still loved his wife, and the minor ones are numerous as well, one was the fact that she is married too. She is too young, she has a crazy husband that won't let go, or won't even try to correct the problems in their marriage. If he thought he had a chance of helping her fix her problems in her marriage but had to admit he could not wholeheartedly do that.
He figured the first thing he should do is step back on the romance and sex and let her decide what to do. It wasn't very successful, they both felt like they just could not go on without each other's sexual company.
Helga was getting sick of hearing her sister' complaining. She told her that she better find a way to break it off with her husband by exposing him for who he is. She suggested and loaned her money to find out if he had a secret life. Astrid had been suspicious of some of his poorly, or unexplained absences. She confessed to Helga that Doc had told her jealous guys like her husband are usually cheaters. They could not afford a long investigation, so it was only a week before the investigator got back to them. He told them that he thinks he is cheating and talks to many women in bars, but he did not see him closing the deal when he was there. If he has or becomes successful, it was hard to tell how long, and how much it would cost to prove it. He explained the cost of additional help, like an undercover female, might cost.
Helga and Rob were going at it hard and heavy with their cheating as well. Garth and Sheila's secret tryst was active, he too was now enjoying the thrill of cheating. The difference was they were in it just for the thrill, and good sex. What made their doings difficult was that they still had a relationship with them as couples.
Helga had a brainstorm when it came to catching Jim, and proposed it to Astrid, entrapment. She told her sister they needed to set a trap with someone he can't resist. Astrid answered her quickly, "How do I know that and who do I know that would do it and be trusted not to talk about it to anyone but me."
That idea died, and things were just going on as usual. Then a near miracle happened, she found a folder on the computer mostly he uses during a general search, it was buried as a subfolder under one with his work stuff on it. She was looking for a photo that she did not remember the name of or where it was. Astrid had some computer skills, way more than Jim did. She ran a wild card search of the drive *.jpg she also ran it to show thumbnails of the photos. It took a while, and when she finally started looking at what she snagged, she saw some nude photos. She noticed they were all in the same folder and went to it.
Jim had some very graphic photos he had downloaded from the web and she almost just quit looking at them some were so sick. Then Astrid saw some familiar scanned copies of photos taken from a family album of hers. They were of her and his sister-in-law Helga in their teens. Most shots were in summer clothes and swimwear. There were several from the beach in their bikinis, they were from before they got married and she wore string bikinis with her sister. She was wondering why he had her photos in what was apparently jack-off material for him. Then she saw some with the same file names, but with a C added at the end. She was quite shocked when she opened them up to see that in those versions, she was cropped out, and just her sister Helga remained. The C stood for cropped, and along with some of the Internet porn photos were in a subfile named jkoff.
Da, she then surmised it meant it was, jerking-off photos folder. Her husband had the hots for her sister Helga, just like Garth had for herself.
She emailed copies of a couple of them to Helga. All she said was, "You have made my Jim's jerk-off photo collection, notice I am cropped out of these."
A long phone conversation followed. They hatched the idea of Helga trying to trap him, but Helga said she had to have Garth's approval for this. They also had to come up with a plan to get the two of them alone. Garth was an easy sell, but the plan needed some thought.
Garth is OK with Helga doing it, as long as she blows him afterward, then gives him a play-by-play of her fucking Jim while he fucks her. She was good with that of course. Garth and her were always looking for ways to spice up their sex, and could benefit from it.
The plan was for Helga to stay over with her sister and bro-in-law. The excuse was their air conditioning system is being worked on. It was partly true, that is how they thought of it. They just had to stretch it out claiming they had to wait on parts. Garth was to be busy on a deadlined work project that was going to take him a few extra long days, so his staying downtown close to his office sounded logical.
Astrid got busy changing some of her appointments around, a manicure, and a dentist appointment, and claim at least one late work day. Helga was working half days, so she could spend some time alone with Jim. This was going to work as Helga could be there when Astrid is not, and Jim works from home. Astrid now wonders how much of the computer time he claims is for business is really for him to jerk off to her sister and porn.
Helga packed up some sexy clothes and nighties. She and her sister who will be free to dress that way too plan to double the teasing. It will give them an idea of how he handles it, whether or not he can crop his wife out of his view in his head.
They started the first night in sexy nighties, but also with their robes on. The plan was to give each other a manicure and a pedicure in the theater/recreation room. This is something they do when they are together, and this area is usually void of Jim. Astrid suggested it knowing it was Monday night, and Jim is a football fan with a big screen TV. Astrid sent Helga to ask if he minded, as she knew he would be cordial if she asked if it was OK to do it while he watched his game.
Helga went in first, her robe untied and open, and pantie-less to see if it was OK.
"Mind if we do our manicures down here?"
She could see his eyes focusing down below, where her bald pussy could be seen through the sheer material.
She continued, "I promise we won't get too chatty. I hate to visit and not spend some time with you. I never get to, especially without Garth."
"No problem, I will just turn up the home theater system if you two get too rowdy. The light is good over on the loveseat, and that way I can see the two most beautiful women in the world as I down some beers and catch a football game."
It was a lot for Helga to take in, he was more than cordial as she felt his eyes penetrating her thin nightie, she knew her nipples were hard and had seen his eyes go to them too. She went back and told Astrid what he said, she replied, "That is mind-blowing, Let's see if he is that nice to me in front of you."
They gathered up their stuff and headed to the room, Astrid threw down an old blanket over the ottoman and put up a TV tray for their stuff. Helga's nightie was one of the sexiest ones she had, and they hoped it would be warm enough that they could lie and say it was too warm, and take the robes off. They set things up and did each other's nails. Then they had to let them dry before doing their toes. Astrid got a brainstorm and whispered it to Helga.
They counted his empty beer bottles, and waited for a commercial break, he had four beers in the first quarter. Helga then asked him, "Jim, could you be so sweet to help us out of our robes so we don't mess up our nails, we are a little warm."
Helga was first for a reason she had already seen his reaction to that nightie, "He helped her carefully pull the sleeves off as she pull her arms out of it. He was kind of frozen there holding her robe when he now saw close-up what he uncovered. She had bought and had on what you would call a fashion nightgown.
Her nightgown looked very much like a dress you would see on a celebrity on a red carpet, but it wasn't. It was white but see-through and hard to describe, but it did not cover all of her breasts. To put it on, you put your head through what would then be the two pleated columns that were not wide enough but did cover most of the front of each breast. This put each breast in its own column of sheer yet soft white material. This left an opening from her neck down to the waist in between them. It showed a lot of skin and a good view of her breasts and nipples through the material. The bottom was just an attached skirt of the same pleated material as the top. To Jim from that distance in that lighting, and pantie-less like she was she had to look almost naked. Astrid had always been considered the knockout of the two sisters, but this sexy nightie evened things out.
Jim knew he was already showing hard and had to force himself to move away folding the robe and putting it over an empty chair. Then he moved to Astrid to help her out of her robe while trying to conceal the bulge that Helga caused. Her nightie was not hard to describe, sexy, but just an everyday teddy that she managed to make sexier with her figure. She was not getting the attention Helga was, that was the purpose of it. He was shaken up then, they sat a few more minutes and Astrid could see he had gone through the six-pack he had brought down and was buzzed enough that he was no longer trying to conceal what Helga had caused.
Jim was getting up from the sofa as he tried to conceal his hard-on, and Astrid stopped him. "I assume you need to pee and get some more beer? Let me and my big sis get you more beer and some snacks while you drain your snake."
