No Appointment Needed

Still though, even if she wanted him to be {if Cuck = true}your bull{endif}{if Cuck = false}her chosen partner{endif}, that didn’t mean it would be easy to arrange. There was a complex field of medical ethics, governing the relationship between a patient and their healthcare provider. Would she just walk into an appointment and make a date?

Your wife took out her cell phone and placed it on the table. She explained that, at a recent session, they’d exchanged numbers. It had been his suggestion. Since she was one of his favorite clients, he’d let her call him up outside of normal office hours. That way if she needed his advice about something simple, or she was having an anxiety episode she could just text him. It technically was against the rules, but he’d make an exception in her special case.{if Cuck = false}

You tried to keep an open mind as you listened to the entire story. Like she said, just because she was attracted to him, didn’t mean there had been any wrongdoing. You weren’t open, so she didn’t want to sleep with him. Now you were, so she did.

Still, it was hard not to see all the red flags. He wasn’t just some guy she knew, he was her medical caretaker. Someone whose entire job was to be a safe harbor for all of her thoughts and feelings. For god’s sake, he even knew all about your bedroom issues. Wasn’t it unethical for him to flirt with her, regardless of context? And if the two slept together that would take it to another level. Even if he wanted to, he surely couldn’t. Right?{endif}{if Cuck = true}

(Cuck) You stared at the phone blankly. He...already had her number. The two of them had already been texting one another?

At first you weren’t even sure what to think of any of this. The more she talked, the deeper down the rabbit hole you two went, the more you started to notice your own reaction. Your pulse was quickening, your breath was getting heavier, {if Male = true}your body was twitching{endif}{if Female = true}you had started biting your lip{endif}. In a way, it was almost like he was already seducing her. The idea of being cucked was hotter when you felt like…it was already happening. You were simply acquiescing to a reality you hadn’t known about before.{endif}