Hypnosis Cures What Ails Her Pt. 04

“Cass…” I groaned weakly. “I’ve got nothing left tonight.”

Cassie crawled on the bed and kissed me lightly on the lips. “I know, don’t worry, but you already had a nap and we should go see what Anne and Ash are up to. Maybe get something to eat.”

I stroked Cassie’s hair and smiled, envious of her energy. “Will do. C’mon, help me up.” Cassie hopped off the bed, grabbed my hand and hauled me to my feet.

I briefly debated putting clothes back on before figuring that it didn’t matter anymore and following Cassie out to the living room. Anne and Ash had apparently preoccupied themselves and Ash was currently on her hands and knees between my sister-in-law’s legs, a blanket spread on the floor underneath her. I pulled Cassie closer and whispered in her ear “I think Ash might want a taste of you too.” Cassie winked and went to pull her friend away.

I collapsed on the couch next to Anne who stroked her clit slowly as she watched Cassie lay on the floor and wrap her thighs around Ash’s head as she ate my cum out of her friend’s pussy. Anne nudged me with her shoulder. “You just had to interrupt a good thing didn’t you? I think you owe me a few good orgasms.”

“Anne… please… my tank is empty.”

Anne shook her head, smiling, still lazily masturbating. “We’re going to have to get you on a better diet or a prescription or something.”

“We?”

Anne chuckled. “Of course ‘We’. You think I’m going to give this up now that I’ve found it?” I looked at Anne as she watched the girls having fun. “I know it’s probably the hypnosis talking but I see her and all I see is… happiness. She loves you. And me. And her. How she wants to show that love is unconventional, but it’s also uncomplicated. She doesn’t have that fear that I’ve dealt with for most of my life.” Anne sighed and stopped stroking herself before scooting closer to me and letting me wrap my arm around her. “I’m worried that I’ll feel differently when the hypnosis wears off because I don’t want to go back to how I was before. I was so afraid, so distrustful, so hurt all the time. You’re the only man I’ve ever opened up to since… you know.”

I swallowed hard and hugged her closer. “I know Anne. I know. And I don’t think hypnosis is a permanent solution, but maybe we could use it in addition to some regular therapy or something.”

Anne smiled and kissed me on the cheek. “Does that mean you’re taking me up on my offer?”

I held her close. “We’ll see. Still need to figure out what Cassie is doing about school and then there’s Ash.”

Anne chuckled. “That girl is something else you know.”

“You can just say bitch.”

“Oh please, *I’m* a bitch. She’s still working on it.”

Anne and I cuddled on the couch, idly wondering what we should order for dinner as Ash and Cassie continued to explore each other’s bodies and I wondered just what form my new normal would take. Things looked promising if nothing else.

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Epilogue

A few days later Cassie graduated high school and the small party that I had planned for Anne, Ash, Cassie, and I wound up turning into a mini-orgy. I probably should have seen that coming.

After graduation we all sat down and talked about the idea of moving in with Anne. While it was no longer important for me to get distance from Cassie, we still felt it was a good idea to have a change of pace. We didn’t even get a chance to ask Ash if she wanted to come, she just said she’d stay in Cassie’s room as soon as the topic of us moving to Anne’s came up.

When Anne’s hypnosis wore off a couple days later she didn’t feel as guilty or anxious as she thought she might. She agreed to start going to therapy and I agreed to help her with the occasional hypnosis boost to help ease those anxieties. That turned out to be the only hypnosis she ever readily accepted. Anne pretty much always felt the need to be in control so while she didn’t take too well to other forms she wound up being very interested in how to induce trances herself. It became a regular occurrence for me to come home to find a hypnotized Ash with her head between Anne’s thighs. Even after Ash and Cassie moved out.

About that, it was about 6 months after we all moved in that Cassie finally figured out what she wanted to do for her career and decided to become a doctor, specifically an oncologist. With Cassie going to school and Ash having found a full-time job at a café nearby they decided to get an apartment nearby. We all figured it was a good idea especially since Ash, while she was a lot of things, easy to live with was not one of them.

A few years later Ash finally confessed to Cassie that she had feelings for her, to which Cassie just said that she had known for years. They got married a few years after that. Ash’s parents didn’t attend the wedding and when Anne found this out she pulled Ash aside for a private conversation. Remembering the way she had threatened me once, I decided it was best that I never knew what their conversation was about. Officially Anne’s wedding gift was to give the girls enough money to pay off Cassie’s student loans and for Ash to open her own Café.

Anne and I had a rocky relationship at times, but over the years we came to truly love each other. I still missed Cait obviously, and so did Anne, but knowing that Cait approved of us made it better. Of course, we don’t know for sure what Cait would have thought of Cassie and I’s relationship, but we both agree that it’s likely she would have been approving if not enthusiastic about it.

Eventually Anne and I got married. I had always made good money but compared to her I was basically a trophy husband. I didn’t mind as being able to pull back at work gave me more time to stay in better shape and take better care of myself. I was never able to keep up with Anne’s appetite though. We knew from the beginning that it would have to be an open relationship. Which I was more than happy with. We were a regular item in the local swinger and BDSM scenes. It was a near monthly occurrence for me to watch my beautiful wife making a man twice her size grovel at her feet while I got blown by some cute young thing. Occasionally that cute young thing would be my own daughter with no one else the wiser. We also took the annual “family vacation” to a resort that never looked twice at an older man with a wife and a pair of *much* younger girlfriends.

It was shortly after I turned 60 that Cassie and Ash started talking about having kids and only one name was on their minds when they thought about who the donor should be. Cassie gave birth to my granddaughter by the time I was 62. Ash had always said that she could never imagine having more than one “crotch spawn” but something about holding little Andromeda (we all call her Andi) changed her and less than a year later Ash gave me a grandson, Percy.

Anne and I retired a few years later and today we spend most of our time travelling and seeing the world. We still make plenty of time for family.