THE EMEREALD CITY FREE FAMILY CLINIC
CHAPTER 7
I am standing in the hot, steaming shower the next morning as I am thinking and pondering on how to exactly tell my wife something…something big. I wanted to tell her last night but after an all day of drinking booze and then having our son Daniel carry my wife from the limo to our bed where she had already passed out on the way home from the ballgame, it did not seem like a very good time to try to talk with her about this situation. As I am standing in our shower and the hot water is cascading down my body I begin to hear moaning. And not just any kind of moaning…the kind of moaning that only comes from someone throwing up as our bathroom begins to smell of alcohol. I quickly turn off the water as I slide the shower door open and grab a towel off the towel rack to cover my body. Just as I step out of the shower I hear my wife's very sexy voice say "Hey there baby, my you sure do look sexy after a shower" as I look down and she is straddling the toilet with her legs and is sprawled out backwards on the bathroom floor with puke in her hair. I hurry and flick on the overhead fan and open the bathroom door to cycle out the distinct odor of alcohol and try to fill the rooms with fresh air. I grab a washcloth off the shelf as I run extremely cold water over and over until the washcloth is ice cold as I wring it out and place it over my wife's face. Then I kneel down beside her as I wipe off the puke from her face and her hair as she smiles at me with that dimpled smile I so love and I hear her say "I love you, my Calliope" as I kiss her now clean forehead and say "I love you too, my Arizona…but you need to shower so we can get ready for all the things we have to accomplish today". I help Arizona up off the floor and sit her down on the closed toilet seat as I pull her hair back off her face just in case she needs to puke again. Then I hand her her toothbrush and some toothpaste as she brushes her teeth and I begin to remove her pajamas. She finishes brushing her teeth and gargles some mouthwash as I take the items from her hand and help her into the shower. I place her on the shower chair and she rapidly grabs my towel off my body as she places several kisses on my chest between my breasts and says "I will need this towel for later" as I bend inward to kiss my wife very passionately with the taste of toothpaste and mouthwash infiltrating my mouth as well. When I break the kiss, I say to her "Let me know if you need my help when you are done" as I peck her lovely pink lips again and I hear a faint "Always" as I slide the glass shower door closed as I watch the silhouette of my wife's body as she bathes herself.
With the day before the wedding beginning with having breakfast with everyone at my father-in-law's hotel as my wife and I meet up with the rest of the family and friends and then onto the church for some wedding decorating. We are all so involved and wrapped up in the church decorating that I totally forget that my wife wanted to talk to me about something a few days ago. I find my Calliope with Meredith and Christina as the three of them are hanging flowers from the rafters of the church's cathedral as I try to gain her attention by shouting her name but with everyone talking and shouting orders out to one another, my wife cannot hear me. I decide to make my way to her but am accosted by my mother and mother-in-law as they are sitting at a table out in the lobby of the church along with Marisol and Zola as the four of them are putting the finishing touches on the centerpieces for each of the tables at the reception. My mother asks for my help and I completely forget that I need to talk to my wife as the wedding activities take precedence over any conversation that I may need to have with my wife…for now anyways. With our time running short to make it to the wedding rehearsal dinner, as the church decorating and the wedding dress rehearsal took longer than anticipated, I still cannot find the time to talk to my wife as everyone is rushing to change their clothes for dinner.
The rehearsal dinner is being held at the restaurant in my father's hotel here in Seattle in their private dining hall. My wife and I are sitting next to each other as her hand is slowly making its way up my thigh under my dress as she casually carries on a conversation with some of the folks at the table. I try my damndest to keep my focus on the numerous conversations that are taking place throughout the family dynamic but my wife is turning me on with her traveling fingertips and her hot breath on my neck as she speaks to other members of the wedding party. With an occasional light peck of her lips on my neck and my left cheek she is driving me crazy. When the maitre'd bends his head next to my wife's left ear to ask her about the dessert she ordered for this evening, my wife turns into his direction and I find an open window to excuse myself from the table to try to recompose myself and make my way to the ladies room. After a few minutes of me splashing cold water on my face and wiping my face clean with a towel, I hear the door to the ladies room open and then close. Then I hear what sounds like a lock being clasped as I turn to see my wife with her lust filled eyes walking towards me. Before I can say a word her lips inhale mine as she lifts me up in the air and places my ass on the counter behind me. Arizona spreads my legs open with her body as her fingertips trace backwards underneath the hem of my dress to come to rest the palms of her hands on my ass. Her lips escape mine as she pushes my head and upper body back against the mirror with her head as she whispers in my ear "I knew you were going commando tonight…I just knew it. Always for me…only for me". The next thing I know is that my wife falls to her knees and I feel her going down on me right here in this women's restroom and there is nothing I can do about it but just enjoy the pleasure my wife is bringing me. Arizona bends my lower legs upwards as she places the heels of my feet on the same countertop my ass is enjoying as I place my hand on the back of her head to guide her to where I need her the most right now. But after over twenty five years of being together she really does not need any guidance to have her way with me as I scream out her name as she makes me come right then and there. Arizona takes a few extra moments to clean me as she never uses a towel…just her tongue…as always…just her tongue.
With both sets of our parents securely in their hotel rooms for the night everyone else meets in the lobby to go the game plan for the bachelor and bachelorette parties taking place tonight. My wife and I bid the wedding party a good night as we are taking a cab back to our home with the knowledge and blessing from our sons and our daughter that everyone will be on their best behavior and that we will see them in the morning for breakfast. Calliope and I watch as all the ladies pile into one town car and all the men do the same as our taxi pulls up to the front of the hotel. My wife and I snuggle into each others arms as we enjoy the cab ride through the city we have called home for over twenty five years now. Calliope is softly snoring by the time the cab pulls up in front of our home as I have to nudge her awake so we may exit the cab. Once inside the dimly lit house of ours, I notice the quiet. For the last week and a half the house has been constantly busy but tonight the only noise I hear is my wife's high heels dragging across the wooden floor of our foyer. My wife stops walking halfway to our bedroom to ask me to unzip her dress and I do without question as she then continues on her quest to our bedroom. I walk around the house turning off some of the lights but leaving some on for our children when they arrive home later. Before I make my way into the bedroom I stop at the sink for a drink of water and some aspirin to stop the headache before it begins.
I am leaning over the kitchen sink after drinking my water and taking a couple of aspirins taking a moment to think about all that has happened this week. Suddenly I feel a pair of warm hands and arms encase me from behind and pull me into an embrace. I feel my wife's nose move the strands of hair that have fallen by the wayside off my neck as she finds comfort in kissing the skin right behind my right ear and then teasingly nipping at my earlobe with her teeth. I lean backwards into this embrace as I trace my fingertips up the back of my wife's thighs to find her naked ass as my Calliope whispers in my ear "This dress with no panty or thong lines…this fucking sexy dress on you tonight". As she begins to slowly pull down the zipper of my dress and continues to say "You are so fucking sexy in this dress…let's see who else is going commando tonight shall we" as the dress falls to the floor showing her all my nakedness and pools at my feet. "I knew it" my Calliope shouts at the top of her lungs as she swiftly picks me up and plants my ass on the island countertop in the middle of our kitchen. With my wife's hands moving faster than the speed of light she takes off my prosthesis as her mouth covers mine and her hands continue their journey all over my body. When breathing becomes an issue my wife takes her mouth from mine and finds my boobs to do her skillful magical mouth and tongue action on as I gently lean back on the island and let my wife have her way with me. Before too long my wife's skillful and magical tongue finds its way to my very wet and hot center as she inhales my clit and plunges three fingers deep inside me making me moan very loudly. With no children or any other loved ones in our home I scream my wife's name so loud as she brings me to three orgasms…one after the other…until she finally makes her way back up my very limp body to find my lips and covers them with her own. My senses become heightened again as I taste myself on my wife's lips and tongue. I sit up and grab my wife's head as I guide it to my chest as we both are panting in unison trying to catch our breath. Once we give each other a few deep…deep French kisses…focusing on sucking each other tongues…and our breathing has become more regulated my wife wraps my leg around her body as we walk to our bedroom together.
A few hours later, after some intense lovemaking, my wife and I are completely exhausted as my head is lying on her still very naked chest and I am listening to her heartbeat. Then my gorgeous wife Arizona speaks "Baby, are you wake" as I am still listening to her heart beating in her chest as I say to her "Uh Hmmm" then I hear her say to me "Do you want to tell me now what you have been trying to tell me all week…about you conference"? Just then, as much as I wanted to stay in that moment of just listening to my wife's heartbeat, I knew that I had to tell her about what happened last week. I lifted my head off my wife's chest but not before I kiss the valley between her magnificent boobs on more time and sit at the foot of the bed facing my wife. Arizona saw the seriousness in my face as she too sits up at the head of the bed to quickly say "What's wrong Calliope, you look so serious"? I take my wife's hands in mine as I say "Well theirs no good way to say this so I am just going to say it. I met someone…someone in Boston".