We're a Wonderful Wife - Dr. & Dr. Campbell
Copyright© 2024 by Duleigh
Chapter 15
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 15 - Don returns home a broken man, but with the help of his wife Lanh, he slowly recovers. Now it is Lanh's turn to chase her dreams and they move to Colorado, where she has taken a teaching position. They meet Karole, and she fast becomes Lanh and Kim-ly's new sister. Unfortunately, life takes some bad turns and tests the mettle of their marriage, and are Lanh's angels benevolent or are they hostile?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Paranormal Exhibitionism Oral Sex Voyeurism
Independence Day! God, but it was good to be back home among friends and family! Don, Lanh, and Kim-ly traveled back to Grant Valley MN for a family celebration. The first thing Lanh did was hop on the Ford tractor and start cutting the weeds out of the ditches with the side cutter as Don recorded her work with his phone to show Karole. When Lanh heard Karole had refused to believe anyone living north of Washington DC could be country folk, that in her mind it was all asphalt and city up in the North, Lanh had to prove her wrong. So, Kim-ly and Don made sure that Karole was inundated with pictures of Lanh driving the tractor, Don tending the acres of vegetables, both of them milking cows, and Don playing with his nieces and nephews back at the pond.
When not sending pictures of country life to Karole, Don tried desperately to drive the ancient GMC pickup. He changed the oil, cleaned the plugs, fired it up, it was ready to go, but he wasn’t. That old fear, the ghost of the sheet metal step-van crushing him in Saudi Arabia, haunted him, and the echo of the excruciating pain resounded through his entire body.
“How do I fix this?” he said as he sat next to Jake on the front porch enjoying a beautiful Minnesota summer morning. That beautiful scent of cut grass filled his senses. Meanwhile, Arlo and Liam played trucks at his feet while Chip was fishing back at the pond with Grandpas Ralph and Duong.
Jake thought for a moment and finally said, “You don’t fix it. You overcome it. You’re stronger than your fear, don’t give it any recognition, just do it. You’re strong enough to do that. Just walk out to the truck, hop in, and go.”
Don thought about it long and hard, then finally said, “You know what? You’re right.” And with that, Don got up and walked straight to the tractor shed. Moments later, the dusty old GMC pickup emerged and headed out to the road. Tam stepped out on the porch and sat next to Jake and watched as the truck stopped next to where Lanh was cutting back the weeds. She squealed and hopped off the tractor and into the pickup, which then headed off down the county road.
“Who’s driving Don’s truck?” she asked, not really expecting a reply.
“Don.”
“Son of a gun!” said Tam softly.
“We were talking about his fear, and I told him the same thing you’ve been telling him, but I didn’t use all the mushy scientific jargon. He decided to suck it up and just go. I guess it worked?” asked Jake.
“Yeah, it sure did,” she laughed.
For his part, Don was still feeling the fear ... but it felt so good to be behind the wheel of an old friend again at the same time. He pulled up alongside Lanh on the tractor and beeped the horn. Her eyes shot open when she saw Don driving, and she screamed in delight.
“What’s wrong?” cried Karole, “are you ok?” She had visions of Lanh falling off the tractor and being mauled by the old side cutter.
Lanh shut off the tractor and practically vaulted into the cab of the truck. “He’s driving! He’s really driving the old pickup!” She was still talking with Karole on her ear buds as she snuggled up against Don and gave her the play by play. “I’m snuggled up and he’s got his arm around me ... shift? I shift and he works the clutch ... WHAT? Dirty girl!” Lanh looked up at Don and said, “I should have a hand on each lever,” and with that, she grabbed onto his crotch. “Got it!” she announced to Karole.
They drove along the back roads they loved as teens, but the back roads weren’t as back as they used to be. Grant Valley was growing and with true heartfelt disappointment they noticed that some of the woods they used to love to park in and explore each other’s body was now a housing development, the pasture they would stop in and neck after school was now a strip mall. The town was getting closer and closer to the farm and Don was worried about their future there. This concern took his mind off of the terror that has kept him from behind the wheel for years.
Lanh sighed happily; they were going to be ok! As Lanh texted Kim-ly about Don’s victory, she suddenly had an idea ... it was something she and Kim-ly had talked about at length. “Let’s go shopping!” she announced aloud after a bout of texts between her and her sister.
They ended up at the Adult Super Store, a place that Don had never visited, but secretly wanted to, if just to see what was offered in the A. S. S. as it called itself. “Come on,” insisted Lanh as she led Don by the hand and practically dragged him into the store. “This is where I got Stanley Jr,” referring to her first dildo.
“I don’t know...”
“This is all your fault,” she insisted. “If you hadn’t done such a good job getting me hooked on sex, I wouldn’t have had to come here and stock up while you were TDY all the time.”
Don stifled a laugh; Lanh had told him she practically fucked herself senseless with Stanley Jr. while they were in Germany, and he was away on his first TDY to Spain. He eventually added her modest but growing collection of toys to their lovemaking, finding that he enjoyed being penetrated and she enjoyed both being tied up as well as being the one who does the tying.
“Ok, why are we here?” Don asked.
“Positive reinforcement,” she said. “You’re getting a reward for driving so good!”
“I got my reward,” he said as he snuggled her close and squeezed her bra encased breast.
“Let’s reward your kinky side,” she said as they pulled up to the handicapped parking spot and Don hung his blue tag on the mirror.
They went inside and looked at the variety of lingerie, most of them were designed for women with fuller figures than the slim little Asian angel he married, but he found a beautiful sky-blue teddy and a black baby doll that was little more than a patch of fog that a woman could wear. He couldn’t wait to see Lanh in them. They selected a few more things, but when they got to the counter, Lanh asked the manager, “Is there anyone back in the video booths?”
“Hey Lanh! It’s been a while! Nope, you’re the only folks here except for...”
“Thanks Davie!” Lanh interrupted, and she tugged Don toward the back of the store, leaving their selections on the front counter. He hasn’t seen her this excited about something in ages, especially about sex. Lately their sex life has been improving. The hot tub had a lot to do with it because a jolt of pain in his back at the wrong moment will end everything for days and the hot tub did wonders for his back pain. But today he’s feeling good, and she’s up to something, and he loves it when his little lovebug is mischievous. “This is going to be fun,” she grinned.