By A. PENMAN
When we got home that night, June passed out.
I went into work on Saturday morning for a few hours, as was
my custom, just to catch up with the paper work. I kissed
her goodbye on her forehead, but she didn’t stir. So, I left
my energy drained wife still blissfully asleep.
At about one PM, when I returned home, I found her still
sleeping peacefully in our bed. Indeed, she slept through
another night and into the following day. I wondered if
something went wrong, but it seems her session with Lady
Bianca had physically depleted her. She was completely
On the third day, Monday, she finally woke up and joined me
for a quick breakfast. I could see her energy level starting
to return. Then again, I was off to work. Only this time,
with a warm hug and a rather heated kiss.
That same night, what Lady Bianca had predicted came true.
The passion returned. As Andy would say, in spades.
After dinner, then a movie, June took me upstairs to bed and
ravaged me. We fucked with pure hedonism, like we used to
do. Like we hadn’t done in months. Oh my god, she and the
sex were amazing! Our emotional and physical connection and
love was back! It was almost like we were newlyweds again.
Thank you, Lady Bianca!!!
My life with my beautiful wife had returned to wonderful,
once again. Of course, when Andy returned from his out of
town job, several after work rounds were on me. Three
glorious months of this joyfulness passed.
Then, one night at dinner, June told me that she ran into
Lady Bianca in an upscale coffee shop earlier that
afternoon. She said they sat for a long while and engaged in
a lovely conversation.
“Anyway, hon. We both came to a conclusion.” She continued,
with a bit of hesitance in her voice. I was wary.
“And that conclusion was?”
“That we should meet again for a private session. Just the
two of us. And I really would like to go back and spend some
time with her, woman to woman.” June stated, getting closer
to the point.
“She’s a mesmerizing woman June. Are you sure she didn’t
talk you into it?”
“No. We mutually agreed that we wanted to meet again. You
know. Girl talk.” June said, in an attempt to mollify me.
“I see. Girl talk.” I said, disbelieving.
“And after that, the two of you strip naked and get your hot
bodies together once again?” I asked.
“Tits to tits and belly to belly. That’s the idea.” June
“And then, pussy to pussy once again? In a scissor lock?” I
wanted to know.
“Exactly Steve. My pussy needs to chat with hers again, just
for a few hours.”
“Well, there’s no denying that her pussy is truly wise.” I
“My pussy learned so much about love and letting go, when we
locked up three months ago.”
“Humm...” I was still skeptical. But I couldn’t doubt that
June was a wild woman in bed after the first encounter with
the dark haired healer.
“Well, she has helped you, and made our life much happier.”
I said, still contemplating whether or not this was a good
“But I feel like I have so much more to learn from her.”
I was silent, pensive. I was unsure.
“Please, honey?” She implored. I caved. I couldn’t expunge
the image in my mind of their bare breasts fully engaged and
their swollen labia sucking together. What I saw three
months ago, my beautiful wife cunt to cunt with Lady Bianca
had never left me. And so…
“Oh hell. Who am I to stand in the way of continued
education and ongoing healing?” I relented.
“Oh thank you, Steve!” June then leaned into me to plant a
kiss on me. It was a kiss of desire, and foretold of the
passion that would come later that night.
“So, when are you going to meet with her, June?”
“I thought I might drop in on her on Wednesday at around
five PM. That’s your long day at work anyway. And then,
afterwards, you usually go for beers with the guys, right?”
She was right. I hardly ever got home before ten PM on
“So, did you call her and let her know that you’ll be
stopping by on Wednesday?” I asked, foolishly.
“I don’t have to call her. She knows.” June replied.