Rent-a-Husband
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Rent-a-Husband

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RENT-A-HUSBAND

"Honey, you know I love you..."

I immediately knew I was in trouble.

"But, I need some 'me' time, to go out with other people and... Where are you going?"

"I'm going to go pack, Inga. You want to go out and fuck other men. Our marriage is over. I'm moving out."

"No, Chris. You don't understand. I didn't say anything about having sex with other men."

"Are you saying that when you got out with other people you won't have sex with another man?"

"Well... "

"That tells me all I need to know."

"But, we need to talk about this. I need to tell you why I... "

"No, you don't. You don't want me to be your husband anymore and I'm giving you what you want. No more discussion is needed."

"But I DO want you to stay my husband. I'm sure I'll come back a better wife so we... Chris, will you stop! I'm trying to talk to you."

"Inga, you want me to stay your husband while you go out and act single. Nice slogan for you: 'I stray, you stay.' When you decide to come back IF you decide to come back, I'm supposed to be waiting patiently for you as if nothing happened and forgive whatever you did with however many men you sampled. What you want is a Rent-A-Husband, not a marriage."

"Don't say that. Now that I think of it, I just won't do this if you're going to be this way. We can just go back to where we were."

"No, we can't. Until today, I was married to a wife I loved with all my heart, and I thought loved me just as much. I have been absolutely and totally faithful while you have been plotting to have sex with other men. You're now asking me to marry a woman who wants to go out on her husband. I don't want to be married to that kind of woman or, in your case, stay married to that kind of woman."

"But I haven't done anything."

"You say you haven't had extramarital sex YET! What you have done is make clear you don't want me as your exclusive lover. You just haven't done the worst deed on the cheating scale, or so you say. I sincerely wonder if you haven't already done it."

"How dare you accuse me of cheating on you!"

"I dare because YOU said you want to. I don't see it as a great leap of assumption on my part to think you haven't already done something about it. I bet that if I could read your mind right now, a man's name would suddenly appear as the first man you want to try out or have already fucked."

Her expression proved me to be right. She screamed, cried and begged as I packed. Upon leaving, I told her. "I will have you served at work so all the men there will know that you have switched from being an unofficial adultress to being an official slut."

"Fuck you, Chris!"

*****

CHRIS

I filed under Irreconcilable Differences. Inga fought tooth and nail. I finally had to let her have five years of alimony and split assets. She kept the apartment which meant she had to pay the full rent. I had to find another place, cheaper than I was used to paying. Cheaper place, lousier place. If her boyfriend moves in with her and shares expenses, it will be a matter of the court financially rewarding her for her cheating.

All during the divorce procedure, I kept thinking back to the statement I had made about Rent-A-Husband. It gave me an idea. I started going to bars and clubs to talk to men and women who no longer had a spouse. Most were reluctant to get married again but felt the pressure to do something to replace some if not all of what they missed. They all believed they needed a partner, but the role in the family they missed most from the spouse differed from person to person. I started to talk to the guys and gals about my idea to help. Many thought my idea was a good possibility. After I had talked to enough guys and done my homework on them, I started advertising my new social service: Rent-A-Husband.

"Open letter to those women who are not married anymore, don't particularly want to be, but still need something more in their lives. Maybe you need an escort to events, dances, reunions, etc. Maybe you need a man in the house for safety concerns. Maybe you need a father figure for your children. Maybe you need someone who can do the household, car maintenance and yard chores a husband usually does. Maybe you need someone to share the household expenses and chores. Maybe you need companionship, someone to snuggle with, someone to watch chick flics with, or someone who has a dry shoulder to cry on. You can have what you need from a man without being married. Maybe you need to Rent-A-Husband.

"Rent-A-Husband has a catalogue of possible husbands to rent. Our agency has done extensive psychological testing and background checks -- probably a lot more than you did when you chose your last husband. Meet the person who looks right to you. Discuss what would be expected for them to do for you. If he looks like a possibility, take a six-week trial run.

"This is not an Extended Stay Escort service. Sex will NOT be part of the written contract with any of the men in our service. If that occurs, that would have to be part of an unwritten agreement the two parties make outside of our agency's purview.

"Not happy being without a man for any reason, give us a call. We might have the answer."

Our first few callers were 'Are you for real?' calls. Some were calls for men who wanted to sign up. Eventually, we had some women come in to look at the catalogues. Gradually, we had some women go on the six-week trial. Most of them went on to a more indefinite agreement.

A couple of years went by, and Rent-A-Husband had become very popular. Some woman started a Rent-A-Wife service which soon got busted as a prostitution scam. That was the reason I was so careful to rule out sex being part of the deal. We wanted to be looked at more as a dating service than an Escort service.

I began to get calls from men in other cities that wanted to open a franchise of Rent-A-Husband in their town. I began making plans to expand. I took a call one day that I was not expecting.

"Rent-A-Husband, how may I help you?"

"I need a husband."

I recognized the voice. "Hello, Inga. How are you?"

"Miserable, Chris. That's why I called."

"Alright, I can tell you how we select the men in our catalogue and then you can come look. You can select one and talk with him."

"I know who I want."

I was afraid of that. "I'm not available, Inga."

"You're not married now, why not?"

"I told you. I cannot be married to a woman who wants to have other men."

"That's me, now."

"I took your word for it once and you lied. Why should I believe you now?"

"Because I spent over a year in therapy, and I know better now. I've come to realize what I had and what I lost. I know what I want again. Chris, I'm not the woman I was before I got stupid. I'm not even the woman I was when I got stupid. I'm different, hopefully in a better way. All I ask is for you to see for yourself. You can't tell me that you stopped loving me totally."

"Inga, I never stopped loving the 'you' that existed before you started wanting other men. It was the intensity of the love that made your betrayal so hard on me. The 'stupid woman' named Inga tore my heart out. I don't think I can take the risk on an alleged 'new and improved' Inga."

"I'm not asking we get married right away although I hope that happens eventually. You give your Rent-A-Husband women a six-week trial run. Why not me? Give me six weeks to show you I've changed."

"I suppose you would expect us to have sex?"

"Expect? No. Hope for? Yes. After you left, I went out with other men and, yes, I had sex with some. I was incredibly disappointed. I got more excitement from my sex toys than I did with those men. The best sex I had from those men was worst than the worse sex I ever had with you. I cried a lot before I went to therapy. Basically, I found out that I was wrong: wrong to even consider cheating on you. Wrong to expect for you to accept my dalliances and wait for me to return. Wrong to defend my position when I knew I shouldn't have done it.

"I don't know what to do to show you I've changed other than to let you see for yourself by being with me. Set any conditions you wish, just please give me a second chance."

"My stomach is churning at the thought of being with you again. I need time to think about it some more."

"My phone number hasn't changed. Call me any time."

*****

CHRIS MEETS CHERYL

I went to the bathroom and threw up as soon as Inga left. My belief that I had moved on was shattered. I would not have vomited unless there were still a lot of unresolved feelings. I became determined to get my mind off Inga. I got assistance in that pursuit in a surprising way.

"Hello, welcome to... Cheryl?"

"On my gosh, is that you Chris?" I hugged my old neighbor and friend.

"I didn't recognize the last name when I saw who was coming in for an interview today."

"That's because I went back to my maiden name when I got rid of that cheating bastard, Steve. I heard a rumor that you got divorced because Inga cheated on you."

"In fairness to her, she announced she was going to start going out with other people and if sex happened, it happened. For some reason, she thought I would agree to that."

"I know. Some people want something so badly, they can't believe someone else won't see things the same way as they do. Steve couldn't believe I wouldn't forgive him since he apologized and promised not to do it again. I couldn't stand it when he said, "I said I'm sorry. Isn't that enough?" He has told everyone stupid enough to listen that I completely overreacted. In my opinion, he was lucky. I almost 'overreacted' by crushing his thick skull with his nine iron."

"Crystal, I don't want to waste your time here. Let's get some coffee later and catch up after you've looked at the catalogue."

"That sounds good, but I have one question, first."

"Sure, what is it?"

"Have you married again?"

I was taken aback by her question and the intention I assumed was behind it. I had always thought that Crystal was very attractive and sexy, but she was our neighbor and friend. I had never made a possible romantic connection partly based on each of us being happily married to other people. With her one question and the knowledge that both of us were single, I allowed myself to start feeling fuzzy inside. Part of me became increasingly interested outside.

"No. I'm single."

"Are you seeing someone and, if so, is it serious?"

"No."

"Well then, I don't need to see the catalogue. I want to make an agreement with you."

"Crystal, you've stunned me. You are one of the most beautiful, intelligent, and caring women I have ever known. Since we were both married when we were neighbors, I never had any indication you might be interested romantically in me. Frankly, I am humbled and honored."

"That's part of the reason I'm interested in you. You are humble and appreciative of people who care about you."

"I am scared to ask, but what's the other part?"

"The part that Inga used to tell me about what you were able to do when you guys played underneath the sheets."

"I stand corrected. You've more than stunned me with that statement. You've totally blown me away. I can't believe the lusty thoughts that have hit me all of a sudden."

"Let's have the coffee at my house. We can negotiate terms of our arrangement then. I have an idea of how we can seal the deal."

We went to her house. There wasn't much negotiation that went on -- mostly it was deal sealing. My goodness, what a body and boy did she know how to use it.

"Chris, normally I am not this forward, but since divorcing Steve, I've become more selfish. If I see something I like, I go for it. There have been too many things that passed me by that I wanted to grab on to. I wanted to find out if I would like making love to you. You are hereby warned, 'I want you.'"

"Crystal, the experience we just had leaves me speechless. I didn't realize that having sex with someone else could be so different and so enjoyable. I have a feeling it has a lot to do with the person I just made love to."

I'm not sure we agreed to anything other than to see each other again. Oh yeah, I didn't think of Inga one second while I was with Crystal.

*****

INGA

Inga sat outside on the patio of the coffee shop. She prayed to herself,

"Please call, Chris, please call. I'll be your slave if you want. I'll never be unfaithful to you again. Give me a chance."

"Inga? Fancy meeting you here."

"Crystal! You look great. Life must be treating you well. How is Steve?"

"Steve is on his way to becoming a member of the local Alcoholics Anonymous in preparation for going to Hell. Life has been treating me well since I dumped his cheating ass."

"I'm sorry. I hadn't heard. That's so sad. I always thought you two had a good marriage."

"Funny, I thought the same thing about you and Chris. Meeting you is ironic. I just saw Chris the other day."

"You did? Did he say anything about me? I have been trying to get back with him. I was so stupid to think he wouldn't mind me going out and having some fun with other men. I'll never make that mistake again."

"Well, I plan to never give you the chance to."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Chris and I had an intimate reunion, so to say. I plan to put my hooks into him as fast as I can."

"Crystal, how could you do that to me?"

"Hey, you two are divorced. All's fair in love and war, right?"

"Leave him alone, you bitch. And get the Hell away from me!"

"Ta, ta. Maybe if you're lucky, we'll invite you over for a cookout." Crystal smirked as she walked off.

Inga put her face in her eyes and cried. The waiter came over and asked her if he could do anything to help. She cried "No. I'm not sure anything will help."

*****

CHRIS

Wow! My time with Crystal was just what I needed for my bruised ego. A beautiful woman wanted me. A beautiful woman made wonderful love with me. A beautiful woman was there for the taking. Why am I not happier?

The sex with Crystal was great, but it reminded me of the love making Inga and I used to have. Thinking of possibly marrying Crystal would take another period of learning how to communicate, budgeting our finances, deciding who does what chores, seeing if one of us snores, and learning how to respond to the thousands of little irritants that two people sharing space must deal with: how we differ in food preferences, does she squeeze toothpaste from the middle of the tube, what will she do if I leave the toilet seat up and so on and so forth. I had worked all those out with Inga and I guess I could with Crystal, but all I have to do with Inga is forgive her. It appears she didn't have sex with another man before she announced wanting to. I can't believe my having great sex with Crystal has made me think more positively about returning to Inga. Am I fucked up in the brain, or what? I need to talk to my ex-wife."

"Inga? Can I come over and talk?"

"Why? Are you going to invite me to your and Crystal's marriage?"

"No. And how come you mentioned Crystal?"

"She ran into me and couldn't help bragging about how she was shagging you. I had my face rubbed into her triumph."

"I admit that Crystal and I had sex, but it wasn't planned in advance. Instead of it making me want her again, it reminded me of our times together before you decided to date other men. As much as I hate what you did to me, I don't look forward to spending the time I would have to in 'breaking in' a new wife. You asked for a six-week trial period before. I'm willing to try that if you still want."

"Oh yes, I want, I want! When can you move in?"

"As soon as I can go get my stuff."

"Okay. I have an idea. Take me out to supper and I can go help you pack. Just let me get changed. Oh Chris, I'm going to make you so happy. You're the only man for me." She ran upstairs.

While she was upstairs, her phone indicated there was an incoming text. Chris picked up the phone and read it. "Holiday Inn, Room 234, I have condoms. Jeff"

Chris got up and walked out of the apartment. He was too angry to cry. There was plenty of crying in the apartment when Inga came down, saw Chris had gone and read the text from Jeff.

*****

CRYSTAL

"Crystal? I'm sorry I haven't called you. Do you have time to talk?"

"I'm surprised you called. I expected you to call me sooner after our time together. I was sure that meant you had gone back to Inga. Why are you calling?"

"Well, I would like us to start the six-week trial period. How about it?"

"Why do I get the feeling I'm the second choice in your scheme to get laid on a regular basis again?"

"Crystal, it just took me a while to choose. I want a woman who has not cheated on a husband, and I can feel confident you won't cheat on me. That was the deciding factor for me."

"How confident are you in my fidelity after Inga's example? Will you wonder where I am if I'm late sometimes? Will you check my financials to see if I have any suspicious transactions? Will you want to check my texts? Will you want to check my emails?"

"Of course not, I will trust you."

"Can I trust you?"

"Absolutely, I will never cheat on you or lie to you or... "

"Hold it right there, buster. You've already flunked the possible spouse test."

"What do you mean?"

"You lied."

"No, I didn't. What do you think I lied about?"

"Me being your choice over Inga. Inga called me and told me that she had blown it. Before she could call the boyfriend she wasn't supposed to have, you found a text from him and took back your offer for a six-week trial period. Sorry, Chris. I may be a lot of things but being someone's second choice is not for me. Good-bye."

*****

CHRIS

Although Chris was enjoying the money being made off Rent-A-Husband, he was jealous of the happiness most of his clients had found. He inserted a white-lie version of a biography of him in the catalogue. Very few women inquired about him, and none asked to take a six-week trial after interviewing him. Finally, he gave up.

Chris sold his business and moved to Costa Rica. He bought a nice home and advertised for a woman. He wanted sex, housekeeping and cooking. He was willing to pay. Several women applied and some even auditioned in bed. Chris chose Gertrudes. Although she was a few years older, she was in excellent shape and was very grateful for the opportunity to have the finer things in life.

Third choice turned out to not be so bad.

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