I’d Never View it as Cheating–Part 3

CHAPTER 9

Toni and I went out to dinner Friday evening then I took her to the first home football game. By now we’d been seen in public dozens of times and almost everyone in the community knew about Lizzie and her DVD’s. I never did know how, but our situation was common knowledge. We sat near the fifty-yard line with Carl and George Jeffers, our new athletic director. It was a fine clear and cool evening that would have been ideal if only we had won the game. Unfortunately, we played nearby Bay Shore, a perennial powerhouse in both football and basketball. We were routed 42-17.

Toni and I retreated to her house where we made the most beautiful and intense love until almost four in the morning when we succumbed to exhaustion. We fell asleep in each other’s arms, covered in semen and pussy juice, so much that we were stuck to each other when we woke to the alarm at nine. Showering together, we were cleaned up, shaved, and dressed before ten. We stopped at the Dunkin’ Donuts drive-through for coffee and donuts then drove to my house where we swapped my car for Lizzie’s SUV. A few minutes later we walked into Lizzie’s room. Toni packed the clothes from the dresser drawers into a suitcase while I carried the clothes from the closet to the rear of the SUV. We had everything done, including Lizzie’s toiletries, blanket and pillow in half an hour. Throughout the entire move Lizzie had sat passively, looking out the window and not even once recognizing our presence.

Dr. Thompson had told me that a special section of the medical center had been enlarged to handle the two hundred Alzheimer’s residents. Toni and I led Lizzie into the lobby and were directed to room136 just down the hallway and then to the right. Toni stayed with Lizzie while I brought in the suitcase and toiletries first then her other clothes later. Toni stayed with her while I went with a nurse to learn all about giving injections. She laughed at my expression when she handed me a large grapefruit. “Imagine this is your wife’s butt cheek.”

“That does require a lot of imagination,” I commented with a chuckle. Then the nurse became serious.

“We have a full schedule mapped out for Elizabeth—day by day with the exact dosage, starting low and increasing until we hopefully see a result. The injections are intramuscular rather than intravenous to allow for gradual absorption of the drug. That will also make giving the injection much simpler. Any place in her cheek will do and you won’t have to worry about air bubbles which would be a major concern in her veins.”

“An embolism, you mean.”

“Yes…Dr. Thompson told me you had a Master’s in bio so I assume you’ll know a bit more than most of the spouses.” Then she gave me the full course. Three hours later I had given more than one hundred successful injections of different volumes. The nurse checked me on every one. That damned grapefruit looked like a yellow watermelon that’s how swollen it was from the saline I’d pumped into it. I thought I was done when she brought out a liter bottle with Lizzie’s name on it. With it was a plastic folder with several sheets of paper and columns for the date, dosage, a place for my initials, and a line for notes although the nurse had explained that it could be weeks or longer before anything might happen.

I took a new syringe and carefully inserted the needle through the rubber gasket before pulling out the plunger until 1.5 milliliters exactly had been extracted. I pulled the needle out and covered it with the protective cap. I initialed the sheet and grabbed a packet with an alcohol swab and another with sterile gauze pads. A deep breath later I was, hopefully, ready to administer my first injection.

I could see the look of concern on Toni’s face when I entered Lizzie’s room. “Sorry, honey…I was learning how to do this. I pray to God I can do it right.” I moved over to Lizzie and pulled her up so she was standing. “Lizzie, darling—I have to give you a shot. It has to go in your butt, but don’t worry I’ve seen your butt thousands of times and I’ll give it a tender kiss once I’m done.”

Toni helped Lizzie to lean over the bed as I lifted her dress and dropped her panties to her knees. I tore open the foil packet with the alcohol swab and wiped it over a small area of her left cheek. A second later the needle was in her as I spoke with a soothing voice to calm my wife. I dabbed the area with gauze in case there was any blood then leaned over and kissed my wife’s butt. It was the most personal and intimate thing I’d done with her in more than five months and I’d done it in front of my lover and Lizzie’s nurse. I disposed of the syringe and the nurse left, giving me a high-five for a job well done.

Toni and I spent most of the day with Lizzie, trying to engage her and telling her about her change of residence but it all went over her head. She spent most of the day looking out the window even though her view was restricted by the rear wall of the hospital. We left in the mid-afternoon, returning the following afternoon to administer another injection.

That’s pretty much the way things went for more than a month with absolutely no sign of improvement. “God damn it, Toni—they’ve given her the placebo. There’s no hope for her…none at all. I’m so depressed.” I was, too—so depressed that I didn’t even want to make love with Toni that night. However, she did get to me the following—a Friday night that I spent at her house. I confess that I took out my frustrations on poor Toni’s body. God bless her—she understood completely, even as I pounded her pussy relentlessly. All the same I was really down the following afternoon when I saw Lizzie at the hospital for her shot. Being involved in this experiment was a full-time commitment. There were no days off for me or for Lizzie.

Lizzie turned when Toni and I walked in. “Oh, are you here to give me my shot?” Toni reacted in an instant, gripping my arm tightly before whispering that she’d notify the nurse.

“Yes, I am, darling. I know you’re just waiting for me to kiss your sweet little butt, aren’t you?” She giggled as she dropped her Capri’s and panties. A minute later I had once again kissed her butt cheek and helped her with her clothes. I hugged her and she, for the first time since she had been placed into the home, hugged me back.

She seemed to make a little progress every day as her dosage continued to increase until Toni and I walked in exactly two weeks later. Lizzie turned to face us when we opened the door. Her eyes fluttered several times and when they opened she called my name. “Chuck? Is it really you?” I rushed forward to hug my wife. She held me tightly while Toni stood by, a smile on her face and a tear in her eye. Lizzie broke the hug, but only to engage me in the strongest, most loving kiss of my life. Her passion was beyond belief. “I’m back, Chuck. You’ll have to explain everything to me.” Only then did she realize that we weren’t alone.

“Are you going to introduce me, Chuck?”

Holding her hand I extended my other to Toni. “Do you remember making some DVD’s before you became really ill?” She seemed to be thinking, but I wasn’t sure that she really recalled everything. “You asked me to promise to find a surrogate for you—someone to talk with and socialize with and someone to have sex with. I’d like to tell you that I found Toni, but she actually found me. We’ll tell you the whole story one of these days.”

Lizzie stepped forward to hug Toni. “Thank you for taking care of Chuck. I know what a burden he can be.”

“It was my pleasure, believe me.”

“I certainly hope so. I’d be angry with Chuck if he didn’t take good care of you.” Damned if I didn’t blush at her remarks. Lizzie and Toni noticed immediately and laughed then hugged again. This time Toni broke it.

“I’ll go and tell the nurse. Don’t forget to give Lizzie her shot, Chuck.” She kissed my cheek and left, leaving me with my wonderful wife.

I held her again as I whispered, “I’ve waited too long for this, my love.”

“I’ve waited too long for something else, Chuck. I remember the DVD now and I remember promising you something special. I can hardly wait to have you in me.” Unfortunately, that would have to wait. The nurse and Toni practically ran into the room with Dr. Thompson not far behind them. Lizzie was taken for an EEG, leaving Toni and me alone in Lizzie’s room. For the first time in months there was an awkward silence between us. Toni broke it by reaching to me, taking my hand in hers.

“This is what we’ve prayed for, Chuck.”

“I know. On the one hand I’m thrilled, but on the other I feel like part of me has died.”

“I know exactly how you feel. Part of me is dying, too. I remember what Lizzie said in my DVD, Chuck…what she’ll want you to do. I can’t say I blame her. I can barely go four days without you in me. What am I going to do now? Oh, Chuck!” Toni collapsed in my arms. I held her tightly for almost half an hour until we heard a commotion in the hall. It was Lizzie talking and joking with the nurse and Dr. Thompson. She became serious once we were alone again.

“Do you have your car here, Toni?”

“No, I came with Chuck.”

“Would you mind taking his car home and returning for him around six? I’d like to have some time alone with him, if you know what I mean. It’s been a long time…too long. That’s what we were laughing about in the hall. I was warning them to expect a lot of noise. I hope you don’t mind.”

“No, Lizzie…this is the moment Chuck and I have been praying for.” She rose from the chair, took my keys and kissed my cheek. A moment later she was gone and Lizzie was in my lap.

“C’mon, Chuck…let’s get naked. All of a sudden I’m so horny.” She turned to straddle me, gripped my head fiercely and pushed her moist sweet lips into mine, her tongue darting into my mouth. We pushed and pulled the clothes from our bodies, buttons popping as they flew across the tiny room. I lifted Lizzie as I stood and carried her to the bed. It was barely big enough for one so I thought it would be perfect. I lay back with Lizzie lying on top of me. She pushed her breasts—C-cups now—into me as she ran her moist slit up and down my hard cock.

“I hope Toni wore you out last night, Chuck. I need you to last a long time. I’ll want to do this every single day from now on…several times a day. I want you in every one of my holes, even my ass. Hell…especially my ass!” She laughed before continuing, “I just want you so badly.” I pushed her up and granted her wish as I pushed my cock into her cunt oozing with her creamy nectar. She responded with a low guttural moan as she bottomed out, the tip of my cock brushing lightly against her cervix. I knew from prior experience that I’d soon be bashing that sensitive tissue with every bit of force and strength my legs and hips could produce.

Lizzie and I began to move—slowly at first—as we savored the sensations of each other’s body. Lizzie went crazy on my cock. She was accustomed to mind-blowing sex four to five times a week and this was her first time in more than eight months. Her breathing was rapid and shallow as she implored me to pinch her clit and twist her nipples and kiss her. “Oh, God—just do it…do it all.” One hand went to her clit, another to her nipple, and—breaking the kiss—I leaned down to bite her other nipple. Lizzie came, her body twisting and turning, totally out of control until it ebbed and she fell onto my chest. I released my grip on her clit, wrapping my arm around her back. My mouth went from her nipple to her ear lobe. She loved when I licked and sucked on it.

Lizzie lay on top of me, seemingly in Heaven, as I wondered when she would notice. She did—almost five minutes later. “Chuck…you’re still hard.” She moved up, looked me in the eyes, an evil grin on her face. “Just how many times did Toni take care of you last night?”

I chuckled. “You know a gentleman never tells. Just be glad to be reaping the benefits.”

“Oh, I am. Remind me to thank her when she returns. Now…I think I’m ready for round two.” She locked those sweet lips onto mine as she began again to rock into me. This time I worried her nipples with my big strong fingers, leaving her clit alone for now. Lizzie pushed it into my abdomen as she spread her legs wide. This always forced her clit out from under its hood. I could feel her groaning into my mouth as she rubbed her hypersensitive tissue into me.
Although her need was urgent, her pace was more leisurely. We’d had hot frantic sex the first time. Now we were making love. Lizzie’s hips bent my cock back and forth, left and right, and—sometimes—both at the same time. She flexed her powerful cunt muscles to bring me along with her. After ten minutes our relaxed pace making love once again became hot frantic fucking. I pounded her like I had just two weeks ago with Toni, lifting my wife almost a foot with every forceful thrust. I felt the rumbling at the same time Lizzie began to shake. I knew her body as well as I knew my own. I came with three more strokes and Lizzie came with me, screaming as she did. She was a sweaty mess when she collapsed onto me, her hair hanging down in strings.

I held her for a few minutes before pushing her up and off. “What are you doing, Chuck? Don’t you want to hold me?”

“Of course I do, but I need my phone.” I pulled it from my pocket then lay under Lizzie again. The number was speed dialed in seconds.

“Hi, Dad…how are you?”

“I’m great, Beth. Hold on, I have someone here who wants to speak with you.” I could see Lizzie misting up as she took the phone. She spoke with Beth for almost twenty minutes and they were both crying when the call ended. I took the phone back, kissed Lizzie and speed dialed David. That conversation paralleled the one with Beth almost word for word. I dropped the phone to the floor once they were done.

Lizzie pushed me back as she moved between my legs. She grinned as she began to lick my organ clean. Of course, she had something else in mind and my cock responded exactly as she had hoped. She scrambled into reverse cowgirl, leaning back so I could reach her nipples and clit. I knew how much Lizzie loved this position, although I also knew that she loved all of them. Making love like this always went slowly, a half hour or more, and knowing that I’d cum less than an hour earlier meant it would take even longer. Lizzie experienced three orgasms before I was able to squirt just a little semen into her.

We had lain together for almost an hour when Lizzie asked, “Will you sleep with Toni tonight?”

“Sleep…probably, but that’s all. You know I’d never cheat and she’s the same. She was married and her husband was a serial cheater, plus she’s a judge….”

“A judge?”

“Yes…she’s a judge in the Suffolk Family Court.” I spent a few minutes explaining how we had met and how we had progressed to having sex together. Lizzie had her head on my shoulder as I spoke, but I could tell that she was thinking.

“Chuck, how long do you think I’ll have to stay here?”

“I’d guess they want to run some more tests on you, but I want you home by Thanksgiving. I was thinking we could invite Toni and Carl. I think they’d be good together.”

“Hmmm…maybe, but I think we should get dressed. Toni will be back for you soon.” She was right—my watch read 5:30. I jumped up to the bathroom for a quick shower and had just finished dressing when Toni—ever the proper judge—knocked on the door. As she had stated earlier, Lizzie did thank Toni.

“Uh…what am I being thanked for other than leaving you alone all afternoon?”

“Well, for that, of course, but mostly for taking such good care of him last night. He had…well–let’s just say he had unusual staying power this afternoon.” Once again they laughed while I turned crimson. Lizzie hugged and kissed me good-bye and then she hugged Toni, taking a few seconds to whisper in her ear. We were out in my car before I asked Toni about it.

“Sorry, Chuck…girl talk, besides I promised not to tell you.” I gave her an incredulous look as I started the car and drove away. I wondered now exactly where we would be going. I was stuck between the proverbial rock and hard place. I loved Lizzie with every fiber of my body and I loved Toni every bit as much. All I could see of my future was winning and losing. All the same, I told Toni we were going out to celebrate.

I drove into Garden City to Ruth’s Chris. Dinner was great, but our mood was subdued. The mood continued once I had pulled into Toni’s driveway. “What are we going to do, Chuck?”

“I guess we’re going to do everything except make love. I don’t know how much longer we’ll have so I want to make the most of our time together.” Five minutes later we were naked in her bed. We kissed and held each other. How we managed to stop before making love amazed me, but somehow we did. We slept naked, spooning with my hand just below her breast.

I took Toni out for Sunday brunch after Mass before driving out to visit with Lizzie. I was surprised to see Dr. Thompson there so I pulled him aside for some questions. Yes, the doctors wanted to run Lizzie through a series of tests, but she could go home in another week. He explained that the chemical I had been injecting into Lizzie was rapidly oxidized by the body so she would have to receive shots daily for the rest of her life. He assured me that we would receive an ample supply as long as we would continue to participate in their testing program. I was smiling when I joined Lizzie and Toni a few minutes later.

“Great news, Lizzie—you can come home in another week…just in time for Thanksgiving. We’ll want you to join us, Toni.”

“Yes, Chuck…we were just discussing that. I’m sure that David and Beth will be glad to see her again. Be sure to invite Carl, too. I explained to Toni that we’ve had him every year since he became superintendent. “It’s a shame, but he has no family…none at all.” We visited all afternoon, leaving just after five so I could take Toni to dinner and then home. We both had work tomorrow—Monday morning. Toni and I held each other for almost thirty minutes before kissing and saying good night.

I was in school early that Monday morning with I smile on my face and joy in my heart. I greeted the students just as always before returning to my office. I always had students read the morning announcements and recite the Pledge of Allegiance. This morning I joined them in the sound booth. Jackie Henderson was today’s reader so she introduced me.

“I know that many of you have been praying for my wife who is suffering from Alzheimer’s Disease. Recently, she has been participating in a program with a new experimental drug. I want to thank all of you because apparently someone was listening. My wife has shown complete recovery since Saturday afternoon and she will be coming home next Sunday—just in time for Thanksgiving. Once again, thank you so much.” I received handshakes and good wishes all day.

I visited Lizzie every afternoon, meeting Toni every day but Thursday when she had a meeting with the other county judges. We brought sandwiches, pizza, and Chinese food so we could eat with Lizzie. On Friday we packed up most of her clothing and Toni helped me put them away in our bedroom. I was thrilled that Lizzie was coming home, but I was already missing Toni terribly. Those feelings were only magnified on Sunday when Lizzie left the hospital to return to her home for the first time in almost nine months.