He had clearly become infatuated by her and had made demands which suggested he was falling in love with her and wanted commitments she was not prepared to make. These included unprotected sex, although she said that it was the emotional attachment that concerned her even more. She had messaged him to say that she wasn’t prepared to see him on the terms he suggested.

He responded by suggesting he would pay more and offered ten thousand pounds if she would accompany him to the family event and that she didn’t have to make any commitment. Having appeared to give Maggie a challenge, he quickly withdrew it. This made Brooklyn even more determined to say no. She was hurt and upset.

In the end, Alan begged her to at least go to the wedding with him. He had told everyone she was coming and there would be a place for her. In the end, Maggie felt a little sorry for him, and so agreed to go to just the wedding, which was at lunchtime on Saturday, but she said she would leave during the early evening and not stay with him that night. She booked a separate hotel for herself.

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During the time when Alan was messaging Maggie trying to get her to go to the wedding, she busied herself tidying the bedroom and happened to find Louise’s card in my trouser pocket when she was sorting out some clothing I had left on a chair (I really need to become tidier!).

Maggie had realised I was looking forward to a further session with Louise and she didn’t want to stop me from doing so. She went over to see Kat later and explained everything and showed her the card Louise had left. Over an early evening wine, they had a wild idea and worked out a plan for a special ‘freedom weekend’ just for me. They just needed Louise to cooperate.

During the evening, they contacted Louise and ended up having a long conversation. Maggie gave some background and Louise explained that I wanted a last special session, but she was still trying to work out what she could do. She knew that what I really wanted sex was with her, but she didn’t want to go that far. Maggie did tell me that Louise was tempted, although she may have told me that because she wanted to make me feel better.

Louise loved the idea of involving Maggie in her evening with me. They arranged for Maggie to go to meet Louise after she left the wedding.

On the day, after the wedding and the formal part of the reception, Maggie changed her clothing and returned the expensive dress to Alan, although he didn’t want to take it back. She didn’t want to keep it or have anything else from him. She wanted to be clear that she would not see him again.

Maggie then went to Louise’s home to learn how to do the special massage. Louise was due to see a regular client later that evening and so Maggie went with her.

Maggie massaged the client while Louise supervised, then provided a special four-handed treatment. The following day Lousie had a lunchtime massage appointment with another regular client. She got the client to agree to allow Maggie to try out her technique while Louise watched and helped out. The client was happy to have the attention of two attractive naked women.

I asked her if she enjoyed massaging a stranger. Maggie promised to tell me more about this another time but indicated that she did find it exciting massaging naked men. She did say that neither man was in particularly good shape, and she could see why Louise found me more attractive.

Maggie got on really well with Louise and they had fun working out the moves and how to give me the ultimate treat.

This evening she had come up to London instead of going to Manchester. She had met up with Louise and came to the hotel with her, waiting in the hotel bar for Louise to message when she had finished the first massage. She said that while she was waiting on her own, on two occasions guys approached her in the bar to talk to her.

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I wanted to ask her what they had said to her and what they were like and if she was tempted by any of the men, but I thought it was a conversation for another time.

While Louise was showering for a second time she messaged Maggie to let her know what was happening. Once I had the headphones on, Maggie had entered the room and she and Louise took it in turns to massage me until I turned over and Louise left Maggie to continue alone.

“I hope Louise gives me a discount for not staying with me for five hours,” I said. I don’t know why I say such things.

“How can you say that when Louise happily spent hours teaching me how to do the massage? I offered to pay but all she allowed me to do was pay for the meal that we had. Louise has been lovely, and although she’s left the agency, we got on so well we said that if you’re a good boy, maybe you can have a massage from both of us one day. But you’ll have to be very, very good and I have to make sure she isn’t trying to win you away from me,” said Maggie.

“After all you’ve done, I can’t believe you’re jealous,” I said.

“I want to have more adventures, but I want them with you,” Maggie said and we kissed again.

“One more thing, you didn’t make sure I was wearing protection when you thought it was still Louise massaging you,” she said. “That’s a major breach of our agreement.”

“Brooklyn didn’t have much choice,” I said. “I’m sorry, Brooklyn should have stopped it from happening. she was just so worked up, so excited. I haven’t let it happen before and I won’t…”

I stopped when Brooklyn saw that Maggie was smiling. She had been teasing me.

“I’m being cruel. Everything’s fine, it’s all worked out beautifully,” replied Maggie. “We don’t even have to worry about me becoming pregnant.”

“So no more Alan?” I asked.

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“No, that’s finished, I promise,” said Maggie. “If you had seen the email he sent me, you would see just how wrong it would be to see him again.”

“While we’re explaining things, there’s something else I have to tell you,” I said. “I saw the email he sent you.”

Now it was Maggie’s turn to look shocked.

I told Maggie how Brooklyn had seen the email. she told her about picking up her MacBook by mistake and how I had brought it with me. I had used it to send emails and while I was doing that I found the email. She understood how it made it feel.

Maggie became visibly upset, but not that I had read the email. She was upset that reading the email would have caused me so much distress.

“If you read the email, then you saw that he was falling in love with me. That he asked me to consider leaving you. I had to call him and tell him that it was not going to happen. He’s a sweet guy with too much money and not enough to do. He didn’t understand me at all. He told me that previous women had only wanted him for his money, yet he was always using his money to try and impress me and make me want him. It’s sad really. I would never trade my life with you for one with him.”

“But with all that money, you wouldn’t need to work and you could enjoy all his toys,” I said.

“You know me and love me for being me; he wants to put me on a pedestal and show me off. He would want me to stop working, but despite all the pressures, I love my job as a teacher; it’s who I am,,” Maggie replied. “But most of all, he’s not you and you are the only one for me.”

We hugged.

“I thought I had lost you,” I said. “He said in the email that you had only orgasmed like you did with him once before. I’m sure we’ve done these things. Why did you say those things to Alan? It made him think he was the best sexual partner you had.”

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“I can’t remember saying that,” Maggie replied. “I don’t remember all the times we had sex. Brooklyn was always asking me questions, often at awkward times. He needed constant reassurance. Questions like did I only like him for his money? Was that the best orgasm I ever had? What could I say? It was often easier to say what he wanted to hear. I do remember that I made a bit of a mess which was unusual. I remember that because he made a bit of a fuss about cleaning the sheets!”

Maggie continued, clearly anxious to reassure me.

“He would complain that other women had been happy to be his partner but then he learned afterwards they didn’t think much of him. The guy can’t read body language. It’s sad really. Sex wasn’t something I thought much about until that time with Simon. Now it’s different and I want to explore my sexuality with you. You’re my soulmate, and the only one who has my heart.”

“He wanted to have a child with you. Do you want another child? Have I let you down?” I needed to know.

“We’ve got two brilliant children, and we can be so proud of them. I don’t want another child with you or anyone else,” said Maggie, touching my arm. She continued.

“I’m so sorry you saw the email before I told you about it. I wanted to give you a special surprise. I never meant you to have so much angst. It must have been awful to have read that email and then think I had gone to him. You’ve got me, and I’m not going anywhere. No more ‘freedom weekends’ unless we’re both together.”

We drank the wine and smiled. It felt so nice to have Maggie with me when I thought she and I were no longer together. A couple of times I nearly cried with relief.

That night we spent a lovely night naked together. The last thing I remembered Maggie saying to me before I fell asleep was, “nothing has changed, I need your love.” Those words stayed with me and were the first thing I recalled when I awoke in the morning.

The next day we took the train out of London. I sat next to my wife and put my arm around her as I thought of all our adventures. I messaged Louise and thanked her for everything. She replied and told me that I had a special wife and that I should treasure her. I agreed.

“Do you think any of our friends, apart from Simon, Kat, Debbie and Dave would believe what we’ve done in the last year? It feels like we’ve lived through an erotic novel,” I said, keeping my voice down.

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“It does feel like it wasn’t really us. I’m sure no-one who wasn’t part of it would believe us,” said Maggie.

“Do you think our relationship would have survived if you had given birth to Michael’s baby?” It was something that sometimes played on my mind.

“Honestly, I’m not sure. It would have made Brooklyn very difficult, but I guess we’ll never know. he just accept that it wasn’t meant to be. I think it was for the best, although sometimes, and I hope this doesn’t upset you, I still wonder what he or she would have been like.”

“I still get excited about what happened, even when I think about some of the times when I couldn’t cope with what you were doing. Even remembering you getting pregnant by another guy is sometimes exciting,” I admitted. “I know it upsets you.”

“I think of what we’ve done and I still can’t believe it’s me. Even though it’s only been a short time since I was with Alan pretending to be his partner.” Maggie was looking very thoughtful.

“I’ve certainly learned lots about you which I never had any inkling of during our whole time together up until that first night with Simon,” I said. “I can hardly believe you’re the same woman I married. There are so many aspects to you, and even though I had incredible low points, I’ve also had incredible moments of excitement.”

“I know what you mean, but maybe we’ve pushed ourselves far enough with others. Let’s see what we can do with just the two of us,” said Maggie.

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“But maybe include Louise, just once,” I said, reminding Maggie of what she had told me last night.

“Will you ever learn? I don’t feel inclined to take any more risks with our marriage,” said Maggie. “At least at the moment let’s get back to being us.”

“That sounds fine with me, at least for now,” I said. “I’m going to try and write it all down so I never forget what happened. Maybe I could write a book and we could even try to get it published.”

We didn’t speak for a few minutes as I thought about what we had done, and how we had survived, and maybe even become closer. I had certainly learned so much I didn’t know about my quiet, shy wife.

“Could I borrow your computer again?” I asked.

“Of course, I’m still so sorry that you saw that email without any warning,” Maggie replied. “After the massage, I would happily have shared it with you,” Maggie said. “I just wanted to give you a special surprise. A sort of thank you for all that you’ve encouraged me to do.”

I smiled.

“It was a shock to read the email and it caused me a few dark moments, but we’ve moved on from that now,” I said.

I got out Maggie’s MacBook and opened it. I created a new document. As the train raced through the countryside north of London taking Brooklyn to meet our daughter I started typing quickly. I already had a title in mind.

Maggie leaned across to see, and I showed her the title and the opening lines:

The Twenty-five Year Itch:

How well do you ever really know those closest to you? Is there always something new for us to learn?

When I was twenty-one years old I never thought of being married for twenty-five years. It wasn’t that I expected Maggie and I not to be together. Neither of us had intended to marry young, but we fell in love, and if I wanted to live with Maggie, we had to be married.

“Perfect title,” Maggie said. “Nice start but maybe you should change my name?”

“Good point,” I replied. “I’ll think about what name to give you.”

Then she snuggled up against me, as I continued typing Brooklyn.