One oblivious husband, two passionate lovers, and three counseling sessions…
I was blissfully locked in my own little world with no understanding of what I was doing to our marriage. Then my wife, Tanya, demanded that we see a couple's counselor.
That is when I found out how wrong I had been. I was wrong about the state of our marriage, I was wrong about her needs, and I was wrong about what kind of man I really was.
The tall, strong, handsome Dr. Greg was everything that I was not, including confident. So when he promised a treatment that would cure everything from Tanya's dissatisfaction to my impotence, how could I not go along with it? Even if the treatment was to cuckold me…three times.
Could I complete the treatment? Could I become a cuckold
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From "Cuckold Counselor - Session 1":
"So, tell me all about the problem here," the doctor asked us as we entered our first couples therapy session.
I didn't know what to expect. Honestly, I was a little scared. My wife had done this a number of times. At one time she was a psychology student, so to me, it felt slightly unfair that she had the upper hand here. She knew what to expect from therapy. I don't know anything about what to expect.
I didn't even think we were having serious problems until she announced she'd set up this appointment and said she was unhappy. She told me that I either attend this appointment with her and we work things out, or we get a divorce.
Of course I cared about the relationship. I care deeply. We've been married for nearly four years and I could not think of a single thing that was wrong with our marriage. My beautiful wife, Tanya, was nothing other than the most wonderful wife anybody could ask for.
I protested the appointment, saying that we really didn't need it. Couldn't we sit at home and just talk to each other? But she drug me to the counselor's office, forcing me to attend. That didn't mean I had to talk much when I got there though, right?