Oppisites Detract
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Oppisites Detract

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In many ways, Dale and Sybil could be placed in the 'opposites attract' category of couples. Dale was a business major and Sybil was a social work major. Dale knew where he was headed. His family was wealthy but did not believe in spoiling their children. He worked in the Student Grille while in college which is where he met Sybil. Members of Dale's family would be given the startup funds for a business, but after that, they would be on their own. Sybil's family was not wealthy and had, in fact, needed government resources to survive at times. Sybil relied on superior grades and test scores to pay for the basics of college. Working paid for everything else. She was having trouble focusing on what clientele she wanted to serve after her degree was completed. Every needy population was attractive to her.

Both Dale and Sybil were good looking, intelligent students. Neither had a lot of time to date. They saw more of each other at work than they did in dating. They found out they both had a similar philosophy towards helping others: Instead of just 'Feeding a hungry man by teaching him how to fish,' they agreed that sometimes you needed to feed the hungry man until he learned to fish. Dale thought the learning time however should be limited. Sybil wanted to be more flexible. They were both very focused students and quickly became best friends and lovers. Everyone considered them a couple who would make a great marriage.

It was not long after they both agreed they wanted kids, Dale proposed and Sybil said, "Yes." They had settled on an initial house selection, which church to attend, and when it would be best to have kids. Shortly after graduation, they had a simple ceremony. Although Dale's father offered to pay most of the wedding costs, Sybil's father was too proud to accept the offer. Dale had no problem with the simple wedding. When any glitches came up in the preparation to the wedding, either Dale or Sybil would say, "It doesn't matter as long as we are legally married."

It turned out that Dale's economics thesis for a new business model for support software was manifested into the business his family was willing to sponsor. He hired some fresh college graduates, most good friends, who were wiz-bang on programing and some people who had long worked in accounting, word processing, and data bases. It was their job to make a better wheel. Over the years, Dale's business gained the reputation that they really listened and were conscientious about solving the programs people working in the various fields needed. Staff grew tired of hearing Dale asking, "Are you sure this is what the customers need and want?" They learned to have feedback reports before they ever had a product ready for market. Follow up was always part of the business model and saved countless losses of customers once the product was no longer meeting the needs. Updates were always prompt and inexpensive. It wasn't really a new concept, but one that had not been as actively implemented. The business did very well and was approached by many major firms who wanted to buy it, usually to get rid of the competition Dale's company presented.

Sybil first chose to work at a Children's Shelter program for abused and neglected children. She didn't last long. Seeing the physical abuse and emotional abuse these children faced broke her heart every time a new child with a new story came. What was most frustrating was that there were too few resources to help the kids. Family counseling was available but mostly ineffective. Parents attended most of the time just because it was a requirement to get their kids back. Foster parents were scarce. Sybil would tell Dale that the major criteria for certifying a foster parent was they passed the AB test: alive and breathing. Too many foster parents were in it for the money. The required training for foster parents was ineffective in producing good foster parents when they were not truly motivated to help the children. There were some very good foster parents and the social workers fought over whose children got placed with them. It was not unusual for more kids than were supposed to be placed with those parents to be sent there. Sybil quit in frustration in less than six months.

Next, Sybil tried working in an un-wed mothers' home for girls who wanted to have the baby. Girls and women would stay in the home in preparation for the birth of a child where the parents were not married nor likely to be. There were all ages, races, and social backgrounds. For example, one girl was about to graduate college. One of the younger girls still sucked her thumb. The social worker was supposed to counsel the girls/women about what they planned to do with the baby. Sybil was not allowed to recommend either of the choices: adoption or keeping the baby. A good portion of the girls kept their babies and received counseling on how to take care of a baby and how they were going to provide childcare and also work. A lot of those girls' parents and grandparents decided to help out now that the shame and anger had died down.

Girls who said they wanted to adopt were watched closely. Word always got out that there were people who would try to bribe a girl to let them adopt her baby in exchange for paying medical care and a 'bonus' to the girl to get started on a new life. Paying for babies was illegal, but it happened. Sybil found out that the time for her to be most vigilant was when the religious groups would come by. They usually sang, gave a sermon, and then handed out goodies (sweet things the girls were not supposed to eat much of). Members of their congregation would talk to some of the girls individually and there was where the danger arose. Sybil would caution every group or organization coming to visit the girls that if they tried to get a girl to give up her baby to them, there would be good chance the girl would agree to let a couple adopt, take the money, and then take the baby and the money away. Couples caught offering money to girls would be prosecuted. The couple had no recourse to sue because they would have to admit buying a baby. The desire to get a white, healthy baby was too strong. The people didn't listen. Sybil saw far too few instances where a successful home for the baby was projected.

Since Dale's business did so well so quickly, he recommended that Sybil quit work and volunteer at various places that held interest to her. That allowed her to help many different types of people without the frustration that would come if she had to uphold bureaucratic rules that were not helpful and sometimes harmful. Sybil agreed and the best years of their marriage ensued.

Dale loved listening to Sybil's stories of her work. He was very proud of her and admired her giving heart. She often cried as she described a situation that had tugged at her heartstrings. Dale had to warn her to watch against getting overly involved, but she wouldn't be Sybil if she cared too little. She was not interested much in his stories from work. They were all about money as far as she was concerned. Sybil was allowed to direct the charity funds Dale's company gave. That made her happy and gained her a lot of praise from the community's movers and shakers. After years of thankless work, Sybil believed that she was receiving well deserved attention and she liked it.

After six years of marriage, Dale and Sybil had the talk about kids. They felt it was about time. Dale let Sybil find the house that would accommodate several kids and comfort items for them like a hot tub. Once the house was found and the moving completed, Sybil went off the pill.

Both Dale and Sybil had been highly satisfied with their sex life. Four to five nights a week were common. Every position was found to pleasure both. It was rare for Sybil not to orgasm at least once each night. Now, that creating a child was part of the equation, their satisfaction level went even further up. Sybil kept track of her ovulation schedule. During the time she figured she was most likely fertile, they had sex from when Dale got home from work until he left the next morning plus all weekend. At least they had sex as many times as Dale could get it up in that time span. Three months later - still nothing.

Dale and Sybil went to her doctor. He chided them about expecting too much too soon. They persisted in trying to find out if there was anything wrong with one of them as far as producing children. The doctor agreed to do the testing. A week later, he not only reported that Dale had a reproductive problem, but he suspected another problem that needed a specialist's opinion. Both Dale and Sybil cried. The crying was both for the possibility of not having children but also for Dale's health.

A couple of months of testing and seeing several specialists, it was discovered that Dale had a rare cancer in his genitals that was preventing production of sperm and that the treatment would probably cause permanent erectile dysfunction besides keeping him sterile. Failure to take the treatment would lead to a spread of the cancer and, eventually, death.

Dale and Sybil were devastated. They both agreed that Dale would get the treatment and take their chances on the erectile dysfunction. The treatment was effective in killing the cancer but, as predicted, kept him from being able to get it up.

In the years that followed, Dale did his best to please Sybil with his tongue and fingers. Sybil seemed to be able to have orgasms at first, but they became more and more infrequent. Dale knew she needed a penis in her vagina although she continued to say she was being satisfied. Dale was able to tell most of her orgasms were faked. Using a strap-on provided brief hope. Before long, however, the artificiality of the dildo made orgasms rare again. Many nights he stay awake lamenting his inability to perform. He felt he was a failure as a man. He was incomplete as a husband. Maybe he had too high a standard after all the years of very pleasurable and frequent sex. Sometimes after trying to give her an orgasm and failing, Dale would say to himself, "Sybil deserves more than I can provide." When he was away from her, he would cry.

He sought answers from one of the charities that his business supported: Disabled Vets of America. He went to the house the local chapter met out of. Dale asked about support groups. They had one who discussed handling sexual disfunction from war injuries. He got permission from the group to participate. Given the similarity of situation, he was welcomed. There were five couples and one single man. Each went around and told Dale how they were each handling sex with the erectile dysfunction.

Two of the couples were using fingers and tongue. The wives said that having their husband meant more than having 'sex in every way.' Two other couples admitted occasional 'threesomes.' They said that helped keep the jealousy down. Having the sex in their own home and the extra person leaving made a difference. The men said it was a problem at first, but when they saw the pleasure their wife had, and they could immediately talk and snuggle afterwards.

The final couple made a point that they knew of several couples who tried these various scenarios and they hadn't worked. Either the husband couldn't stand his wife having sex, no matter the conditions, or the wife just couldn't bring herself to betray her husband. Many of those couples divorced. Then the couple told about their situation. The wife was allowed to have a lover. They had been able to separate love from sex. Not having to see the sex helped the husband accept it. If the husband go to be too jealous or the wife started developing feelings for her lover, they would call it off. They admitted that very few couples probably could make it happen successfully. The couple said that the love and maturity of any couple trying this would have to be very strong.

After more deliberation, Dale came up with his conclusion and said, "Sybil, we need to talk." Sybil was frightened by those words, but she listened with tears waiting. "You know I love you more than anything. It hurts me greatly that I can no longer please you sexually like you need. I propose . . ."

Sybil interrupted, "Oh Dale, you still please me. I am satisfied with our sex life."

"Come on, let's not kid each other. I propose that you find a lover. That way . . "

"What? Dale, I couldn't do that TO you. You're my husband. If the problem was mine and you were in my position, I wouldn't offer for you to have a lover."

"No, it would be something that you could do FOR me. It would make me feel better knowing that you were getting some sexual satisfaction along with all the love and attention I can provide. I believe you really love me, so for my sake, please think about it. We could set a schedule for your times with him. I would prefer you only have one lover for health safety reasons. If it doesn't work for you, we can go back."

"Dale, I love you too much to consider such a thing. I couldn't even kiss a man without feeling I was cheating on you. Please don't ask me to do this. I have marital satisfaction. I don't need more sexual satisfaction." She cried as she snuggled him. One consolation she felt was that her husband loved her so much that he would willingly become a cuckold just to make her happier. She felt lucky he cared so much.

After several weeks during which Sybil tried different ways for Dale to please her in bed without much more success, Dale brought up the subject again. "I have thought about it. I know I would be jealous at first. I would want things like him having an STD check first, you having to meet him at his place and not in our home, and, of course, absolute confidentiality and utmost discretion."

"But Dale, I don't want another man."

"At least think about it."

"Okay."

Sybil became resigned that Dale would not drop the issue and really wanted her to consider his proposal. She felt she needed to consider it for his sake. Although she had not admitted it, there were nights when she wished she could have more. Usually, she just counted her blessings for what she did have. She began to listen more closely to other women she worked with saying how good it was to have a friend with benefits as well as marriage. They seemed to be able to separate love from sex. She attended a session at the DAV and heard how the one couple had made it work. That made an impact.

Sybil began to find ways to rationalize what Dale was asking her to do. It appeared Dale was definitely sincere that seeing her have more sexual pleasure would make him feel better, even if it was with another man. Then she remembered that Dale had more sexual experience than her when they got married, so, in one way, she would just be catching up. It would, however, have to be someone special for her to even consider it. Someone she could have sex with but not fall in love with.

Sybil's lightbulb moment was prompted by her work with ex-convicts. The program she volunteered at helped the men with developing resumes, practicing job interviews, getting job training, and job hunting. She had been assigned one particular ex-convict who had been busted twice for drugs. The second time meant 18 months in prison. He was the classical 'bad boy' that some girls fell for. Sybil did not know she was one of those type of girls until now. His name was Tony. He was tall with wavy black hair and piercing blue eyes. Except for his jailhouse tattoos, his body was perfect. Tony's smile melted her heart and started her vaginal juices flowing. It was easy for her to concoct an image of Tony as having a bad childhood, running with the wrong people, and becoming rehabilitated. All he needed was someone to help him get the chance. The social worker in her had the perfect project. It didn't hurt that he could be the one who could become a lover without threatening her marriage.

Sybil had had some sexual fantasies after Dale had first made his proposal. All other fantasies except Tony were now banished from her choices of dreams. Tony was the first man she was really attracted to since her marriage. Her acceptance that fantasies should stay in a fantasy world in the past was now being challenged.

Several days later Dale and Sybil met to talk about Dale's proposal. Both were close to tears. Sybil spoke, "Dale, I can't believe I have a husband who loves me so much that he would agree to his wife have sexual relations with another man in order for her to enjoy the one thing he cannot provide. My initial reaction was to reject your offer because of how much I love you. But, I thought that your love for me was what led you to your offer. I believe that I can have a sexual relationship with a man without falling in love with him or degrading the love we have for each other. I love you enough to agree to try your proposal if we can agree on the limitations and we can go back if either of us is not happy."

Dale breathed a sigh of relief. He showed her an agreement he had prepared outlining the conditions. At the end was the condition that if either of them were unsatisfied with the agreement or, if by some miracle, his erection was restored, the agreement would end, and they would resume their former relationship.

Sybil was tempted to sign the agreement immediately, but she was wary of Dale being suspicious of any eagerness to take on a lover. Part of her eagerness was the fear she might change her mind, and she and Dale would be back to square one. After a few days she, feigning reluctance, agreed. She was sure to protest that she wished their new arrangement was not necessary, but she also wanted to hurry to try it before she lost her courage. Soon after she presented the deal to Tony who, no surprise, was in complete agreement.

The first problem in the arrangement was that Tony had a minimum-wage job and shared an apartment with some other ex-cons. The second problem was that Tony was an ex-con. Dale agreed to fund an apartment where Sybil could meet her lover in secrecy. Sybil convinced Dale that she had come to know Tony in helping him get a job and that he had just hung out with the wrong crowd. Now he was spending his time at a community center helping at risk juveniles stay straight. Moving him to an apartment away from ex-cons would help him stay out of trouble. Dale agreed to fund that.

As expected, the interpersonal relationships were difficult at first. It started out with Sybil spending one night a week with Tony. Although Sybil was excited with her first time with Tony, she walked on eggshells with Dale. She wanted to be careful to let Dale know that his idea might work without making him too jealous of what she was doing. It was hard for her to conceal how much she was enjoying sex with Tony. Gradually, a schedule was worked out and a routine established for a couple of days a week. Dale was somewhat satisfied. Sybil was afraid she might feel too guilty, but after a few sessions with Tony she was hooked.

Before long, Sybil was very happy - having your cake and eating it too kind of happy. She was still careful to make extra efforts to seem pleased when she was with Dale. As time went on, she began to ask to spend more time with Tony. In addition, more money was needed for Tony's clothing, his apartment furnishings, and a used car so he could get back and forth to work. Her extra efforts to please Dale became less and less. He became more a friend to Sybil than a husband. Dale's opportunities at sexually pleasing Sybil became fewer and fewer as Sybil's responses in bed waned even more than before.

Although Dale's dissatisfaction with the arrangement was growing, he reminded himself that he had literally asked for it. The word 'cuckold' kept coming to his mind. Finally, the fact he had asked to be a cuckold did not prevent his questioning of what was happening. As his and Sybil's relationship worsened and she was becoming reluctant to talk about their life, Dale decided to take some action. He employed a private investigator to see what the state of the relationship between Tony and Sybil was as Sybil had presented.

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