Water under the bridge

Part 10: The goodbye

Part 10: The goodbye

I sit in the reading chair in our bedroom waiting for her to come out of the bathroom. She is taking her time so I try to think of the best way to tell her about my soon departure. I don't like leaving her, I never did. Fear of something happening to her while I'm gone always consumes my thoughts. And with good reason. My absence leaves her vulnerable to dangerous predators, who only want one thing. To make sure we suffer, taking either of us away and leaving us in suffering and despair. It's not only her who has been kidnapped and held against her will. Flashes enter my mind, of myself tied up in a dungeon, the chain's eating into my skin. The fear of forgetting her, forgetting my children. She came to my rescue and was willing to give herself to that monster to save me and my memories. Even then I only worried about her. I will never stop worrying and I will never feel completely confident that we are out of danger. I try to push those unsettling fears away, telling myself that nothing bad is gonna happen and I will only be gone for 3 days. The door to the bathroom opens and snaps me out of those dark thoughts.

Tonight I'm going to thank him properly for taking such good care of me, especially the last couple of days. So I am gonna do it the best way I know how to. I know him so well and know that my surprise is going to be his undoing. I can't help but smile as I enter the bedroom, seeing him sitting there in the chair wearing his black boxers and a sexy smile.

She is standing in front of me wearing her robe, stilettos and her glasses, steadying herself on the vanity, not putting too much weight on her foot. Her hair is in a loose bun on top of her head, with a couple of loose curls framing her face. Oh God she is sexy. People would not believe me if I told them what she is capable of in the privacy of our bedroom. I clear my throat as it becomes dry just by looking at her.

I sure have his attention now. I can see his heart beating in his chest, his mouth must be dry because he's licking his lips. That's my cue to start this game.
"So Mr Black, what seems to be your problem since you had to book an emergency appointment on a Saturday night?" I put on my professional voice and look curious at him. I see him light up, quickly getting what I'm doing and where this is going. "It's this woman, I can't stop thinking about her, she is always on my mind every second of every day. Even when I'm asleep I dream of her" he says. "And is that a problem for you Mr Black"....He sighs "It's a constant state of frustration". "And do you have feelings for this woman or is a mere sexual fascination?"
"Oh God I love her, I love her so much it hurts sometimes. She made me the man I am today and the fact is I never even existed until I saw myself in her eyes".
Oh my..I wasn't expecting him to respond so seriously and with such intense emotions. But his words just melt my heart and I break character for a second as I lean towards him, my thumb lightly caresses his lips, while I whisper "I love you so much".
I gather myself and continue this roleplay.
"My professional opinion is that it seems like you are suffering from a severe case of love sickness. Unfortunately there is no pill for that but I know of this new "hands on therapy" that might help you. Would you care to try it?" He swallows hard and I see he is thinking about a clever way to answer my question.

Oh she is good at this. It's not our first time experimenting with roleplay but this takes it to a whole new level. I think about what I'm going to answer as my eyes roam down her body. I wonder what she is hiding underneath the robe. "Tell me Doctor, am I your first patient to try this new method?" I say with a serious face.
"Yes I'm afraid you are, so I can't say for sure if it will work"....."And what will your husband think about a patient of yours getting to be that close to you?" My question surprises her and I'm curious to hear her response. "Oh he won't mind, you should be more worried about my boyfriend. He is quite possessive and doesn't like to share".
She gives me a mischievous smile. My cock is becoming impatient and growing fast, I'm sure she sees it through the thin fabric of my boxers. I need this to move a little faster. 
"Okay Doctor Evans, I'm willing to give this a try, where do we start?" She clears her throat and says "Oh this is quite embarrassing but before we begin I have a problem that I can't fix myself. Could you please help me?" Her voice is small and soft, with a bit of helplessness in it. She plays this part very well. "Well of course, what can I do" I answer her. " it's this knot on my robe, I tied it too hard and I can't seem to undo it myself. You seem like a strong gentleman who would be capable of taking care of this problem". Oh now she is putting on her seductive voice. I stand and place myself mere inches away from her body. I can feel the heat coming from her and her scent invades me. Without a word my fingers find the knot and without any problems loosens it, opening her robe and revealing what she is hiding underground. Slowly my hands push the robe down her arms, letting it fall to the floor. I stumble a step backwards when my eyes look down at her body. I can feel and hear my heart beating fast and loud, my adrenaline running through my veins. Dear God she is beautiful... standing in front of me clad in stilettos, stockings, garter belt, see through panties and bra and one of my ties around her neck. My cock twitches and aches from the sight of her. I'm unsure if we are still playing this game so I don't make a move, which requires all of my willpower and goes against all of my instincts.