Lily’s two lunches occurred in the same week, Monday and Thursday, and she got an appointment with Dr. Tran for the following Tuesday. The doctor asked her to bring a draft email that she might send to prospects, and a draft of the ad that we planned to place in ‘Then’.
“One of my friends, Gwen Taylor, was a bust,” Lily explained. “Lots of sympathy about our predicament, but no advice — she’s been married for eight years, has two small kids, and has, as she put it, ‘gone straight’.” Lily sighed, “but the second one, Cindy Harris, was a gold mine! She has progressed from unmarried promiscuity to married swinging, knows a lot of clubs, has several other married couples and singles with whom they have weekends of group sex. She gave me four names of unmarried or divorced men who, as she put it, ‘cruise for sex’. All of them with sizable cocks. She has fucked them all, and the steamy details she shared with me made me seep all over my panties.”
Lily didn’t give me those details — too much information? She explained that she wanted me to meet the men without preconceptions. We put our heads together to dream up an email to send to each of the four men, as follows:
Dear [name], My name is Lily Cochrane. We have a mutual friend, Cindy Harris, who suggested that you might be able to help us — my husband and me. We’ve been married for over five years, love each other dearly, and our intimate relations have been wonderful! But my husband has become disabled — prostatectomy — and he now has acute erectile dysfunction. No prospect of a cure, which raises a quandary. We love each other very much but have agreed that it is unfair for me to suffer deprivation through the years of my prime sexuality and desirability because of his condition. He is happy to help me in any way he can. Please email David (my husband) at this address if you need any further information about me, such as physical details, and please contact Cindy if you have any other questions about us. We are wondering if you might be able to assist me or advise me about my situation. I have attached a recent picture — as you can see, I’m still young, shapely and desirable. Hoping to hear from you! Sincerely, Lily.
Lily and I giggled excitedly over this draft, as I asked, “does this really say, without saying it, ‘I need to fuck! Will you fuck me?’ — or do we need to make it more direct? Let’s take that picture of you to send with this!” I got out my cell phone and prepared to take a headshot of my lovely wife. “Umm,” I suggested, “needs to be a bit more, shall we say, appealing? Sexy? Undo two buttons of your blouse, lean forward a little bit, tousle your hair a little, and show us some cleavage, some of the lace of your bra.” Lily eagerly did as I asked. “Now, moisten your lips with your saliva and look pouty — make those lips look like you’ve just had a steamy kiss, or sucked a cock. Look up a little at the camera.” Lily excitedly obeyed, and I took several shots. I can’t have erections, but I still have desires, and those pictures really made me wish I could have a hard-on and make love to my sexy wife!
We passed on to draft the ad for ‘Then’, which necessarily had to be more discreet, had to make it sound to legal minds as if Lily only wanted to play Parchesi, or Cribbage. Or something. Here’s our draft:
Hi, I’m Lily — I’m a beautiful 31-year-old brunette, shapely, sexy, full of fun, and I have a husband who’s disabled, alas, where it matters most. But he wants me to be happy and supports me completely. I’m lonely, and eager to meet active fun-loving gentlemen for discreet encounters and indoor activities. Replies to Box [XXX].
On the Tuesday Lily was off to consult Dr. Tran about our prospects, our email, and our ad. Our days were not completely taken up with Lily’s sexual desires and our planning (though it sometimes seemed that way!). My position as senior executive of a large IT company meant that I had an extensive workforce reporting to me, in such areas as Finance, Planning, Marketing, and Operations. Including a fair number of single men and two divorced guys. As a working Executive Director, I worked with numbers of these people and got to see them in a variety of interactions. This gave me an idea, that had slowly developed in my mind…
Lily returned from Dr. Tran, full of excitement. “The Doctor says that the prospects from Cindy look promising, and the email and the ad are both good, but there’s a couple of other things we need to get in place before we ‘go public’, as it were. With the email, we’re contacting people who we know about through Cindy, so it’s okay to use my real name and my email. But with the ad, and with any contacts we make at Kupid’s Korner, Dr. Tran suggests we use pseudonyms, protecting our identities. So I will be ‘Tammy’, and when anybody meets you, you’ll be ‘George’. Also, she says we need to protect our personal email accounts and cellphones from possible intrusions, so we need to get a burner phone with an anonymous address, and a separate email account with its own username and password. We need to use these for all our sexual conversations with strangers. Dr. Tran cautioned me that there are a lot of wierdos out there, so emails could get quite bizarre or even nasty.”
I swept Lily up into a huge hug, and a fervent kiss. “No problems — I’ll get everything set up in the morning and then we can send off the emails and the ad. Casting our net, we’ll see what comes up!”
“I don’t want to get my hopes up,” exclaimed Lily, “but I do hope that something comes of this! You know I love you dearly, but you also know I haven’t had sex for months and months and months, and every month seems longer than the last one.”
“Here’s to a short month!! Or maybe even only a week!!” I cried as I hugged and kissed her again. “I have another possibility for attractive and sexy men which might work out well,” I said, mysteriously.
“Any possibility, anything!” exclaimed Lucy, kissing me fervently.
“At work there are a number of interesting vigorous young men,” I began, “some of them unmarried, some recently divorced. They’re all university graduates, highly skilled, intelligent, some of them very athletic. My idea is that we throw a poolside party here, a barbecue with bathing suits. I invite these guys, probably six or eight of them, and as well invite some young married couples from the company. The unattached men might want to bring girlfriends — that’s ok because it eliminates them. But the men who show up alone (and we’d emphasise that ‘alone’ is okay) are there for you to check out. Particularly if they look good in their Speedos. And you are there, in one of your nice brief bikinis, for them to check out too! Splash some drinks around to loosen inhibitions. Fun in the pool, some water polo, and maybe some ‘accidental’ collisions. After the party’s over and all these hunky guys have gone home, we can decide if any of them looks like an interesting prospect. At the least, we’ll have some fun with some other nice young people.”