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The first thing Kaori did was vehemently deny that there was any need for this. You knew that your ever deferential wife would say that, of course. You weren’t going to let that stop you from making your case.

You pointed out all the ways that your limitations in the bedrooms had left you both feeling sad and dejected. Each time that she’d ever told you it was “okay” that you couldn’t slap her or call her names, it had broken your heart a little. She was forcing herself to be more vanilla for your sake, but you weren’t satisfied with that and neither was she.

“Darling…You’re my dream. I won’t, uh, won’t pretend that what you’re saying isn’t something I’ve thought about. It’s true that things haven’t always been e-exciting between us. But, I don’t want you to feel like you have to do something like this just for me. I could n-never ask you to do that…”

“It’s not that I’ve never thought about being with someone else. But, it was always as, like, in hentai or something. Or in a naughty book. M-maybe I’ve even imagined it sometimes. Really though, Darling! I’m okay letting all of these things just be silly fantasies. Honest! You don’t have to worry about what nonsense I’m on about. You can just let me be weird…”