Alice gently played with my soft cock as we relaxed and watched the deer from my blind window after just having great sex. I was explaining what we would be doing if it was deer hunting season and how we would be using the little doe to determine whether a buck was nearby. The doe had a fawn with her and was feeding peacefully while the fawn nursed. They suddenly both looked back in the direction they had come from. A pair of bucks walked out. Their antlers were not mature yet, but they appeared to both be fairly big deer. They reminded me of a joke I heard on 'A Prairie Home Companion' so I decided to try it on Alice.
"What did the female deer say when she walked out of the woods?"
"I don't know," Alice answered.
"I'll never do that again for two bucks."
Alice started to giggle. For the next 10 minutes, she would suddenly burst out in giggles.
Alice's POV
I'm glad to hear Chuck telling a joke. We're watching the deers and it becomes clear that being out in the woods provides him with some kind of solace. He opens up then and tells me about his wife.
"It's called Early Onset Alzheimer's."
I gasp. I had a sister-in-law who had that. "Familial?"
"Yes. You know something about it?"
"Unfortunately. What stage?"
"Stage three. Late"
"Oh dear." This is bad. She would most likely die before the new year, possibly much sooner. It's bad enough for her, but it's devastating on the people who care for her. She can't remember from one minute to the next. Short term memory is the first to go, but gradually she'll lose all her past. They will sedate her and treat the pain, not perfectly, but there is nothing else they can do. "You poor man."
"I care for her six days a week with the help of her sister. She takes her for the one day I'm away. The doctor ordered me to take that day off to save my sanity. My camp has been my retreat. She doesn't remember who I am. She's afraid of the strange man. I have to show her photos to get her to trust me."
"I understand." It will degrade quickly from here. It's awful, but soon he will have to put her somewhere. He'll have no choice. It takes a big team to medicate, feed, clothe, wash, and restrain an adult with no inhibitors.
I tell him about my experience with my sister-in-law. Then I invite him to my house for dinner for his next visit.
Chuck's POV
Alice was like a gift from heaven for me. I did not expect her to understand, but she knew my future better than I did. When I arrived the following week, I walked from my camp to her house so nobody would see my vehicle parked there. Guilt was on my mind. Not my guilt, because the woman I was married to was no longer present in the woman I was watching go mad. I wanted to know that Alice was not taking too much risk, hurting her chances at a happy marriage.
But first things first. Old Bud had a helluva gun collection. I was like a kid in a candy store as I examined all the treasures while Alice put the finishing touches on dinner. Shotguns, high-powered rifles, carbines, pistols, revolvers, even some black powder guns. There was only one or two that I thought would pack too much kick for Alice.
"I can teach you how to shoot these shoulder smashers safely, but unless you're planning to shoot buffalo from 400 yds. there's really no point. I can help you sell them if Mikey doesn't want them."
"But what would I do with all the rest?"
"Well, if you don't need the money, just keep them until you do. Your kids may thank you some day."
"We've been trying to get pregnant."
I wasn't really sure what prompted that, but I said, "Look Alice, I don't want to be any trouble for you."
"Chuck, don't worry about that. Mickey and I both know it's a marriage of convenience. He made me promise only that he would be the actual father of our kids. I intend to keep that promise. He's a good man, but not a very good lover. I was a scandal in Scotland, unhappy in England and wanting my kids to have a good life somewhere else. Mickey offered that and here we are. If we can keep from getting caught, I'll be alright. Now let's have dinner."
We ate, but I could tell Alice had a lot on her mind. It was a very good Chinese chicken dish with rice and vegetables, one that Mickey didn't care for and she was glad to cook it for someone who liked it. Afterwards, she invited me to sit next to her on the couch and sip a sweet wine.
Alice's POV
I can tell Chuck has a lot on his mind. He's probably feeling guilty about his wife and my husband, but I'm thinking about how to broach a certain topic with him. With his wife at stage three of her disease, I know the odds are pretty good that he hasn't had sex with her for quite a while. I start to ask how she's doing, but I know that's the wrong question so I hesitate and then sigh. Finally, I just blurt out, "Tell me, friend, how long has it been since you've had the main course?" My question startles him. "I know it has to be difficult for you. I watched my brother go through it. He was frustrated."
"I can't even remember, Alice. Months for sure, maybe six."
"If you'll wear a condom, that dry spell can end tonight."
"Geez, Alice. I figured you for more of the romantic type."
"Not tonight, Chuck. I know when a friend is hurting and I can help."
"Well I'll wear a condom it you want, but I'm snipped..."
"Snipped?"
"Uh, vasectomy."
"Chuck, I really don't want to break that promise to Mickey. Look me in the eyes and tell me you're sterile."
He does. I can see 100 percent sincerity when he says. "I've been shooting blanks for years Alice. I got snipped when Sarah's Mom got diagnosed. Sarah wanted to make absolutely certain she didn't pass on the genes."
This is the first time I've heard his wife's name. I don't know why, but this gives authenticity to his claim. Perhaps I imagine it would be blasphemy to lie with her name on his lips. "Great, no condom. I have a special request, Chuck. Think about our photos while I get the bedroom ready."
I go into the bedroom and light candles. I change into a sheer black flyaway babydoll and sheer black panties that tie on both sides. Already what I'm thinking of doing is making my juices flow. I crawl onto the bed, lie on my back and loop my wrists into the silk scarves I've tied to the corners. "Sir Knight?"
He comes to the door and looks in at me. "It seems that you have slain the dragon and rescued me and now I am at your mercy."
I see surprise on his face and that pleases me. Then I see understanding. I can see the bulge in his jeans and he says, "Yes, M'Lady.