The Sex Therapist (open to one female, PM interest)

[the_economist]

The average American college student spends 4 years at their chosen school, whether it be an Ivy League school or the local community college. It is during this time that the student grow mentally and emotionally. They have new experiences, meet new people, join clubs and socities.

One of the myths of college learning is about experiencing and learning about sex. Studies have shown that 72% of all freshmen were virgin on their first day. That number drops to 38% when they graduate. In this 38%, 20% are waiting for marraige, 15% are waiting for the right person, but not necessarily formarraige. That leaves 3%. Who are this 3%? A quick thought suggests they are the shy, the nerds, the bookworms. College society looks down on these students. But not Dr. Adrian Stanley.

Dr. Stanley had been appointed as a sex therapist for a well known Ivy League school. He was brought in because the resident therapist had seen quite a few students, who fit the 3% category, come through her doors with questions about sex. She felt that someone had to be brought in to adquately deal with these students.

Adrian arrived a week before the new term was due to start. He surveyed his office. A desk, therapist bed and chair, and a couch. He added his own touches, a coffee machine and a picture of his loving wife. She knew exactly what was going to be happening in this office. In fact, she had encouraged him to take the position. What made Adrian different to other sex therapists is that he adopted a more hands-on approach, helping his patients past their insecurity in the safety of this office.

And so, the first day of the new year had arrived. Adrian was sitting in his office, drafting up the e-mail and flyers that would be going later today. It needed to soft and welcoming. Others may make fun of it, but he didn't want their attention. The e-mail went out and handed a big box of flyers to his willing volunteer. Now all he had to do was wait for his first patient....

[the_economist]

OOC: Hi Kayla, you need to turn on our pms!

I LOVE it! You got the character I was looking perfectly. Post away!

[kayla_]

(OOC. Oh my bad =P Sorry!)

Kayla was walking through the corridor to get to her locker. People were chattering all around her, the mass of people standing around in the corridors catching up after the summer holidays unnerved her. She kept her head down, quietly muttering her “sorry’s” and “excuse me’s” as she struggled to find a clear path to her locker. Finally she made it. Though, to her disappointment Jasmine, the most popular girl in school had her back against it, whilst making out with her jock boyfriend, Jake. She sighed inwardly. She carefully walked up to the couple and politely asked them to move.
“Aw. Poor Kayla. Never kissed a boy, so you can’t handle anyone else doing what you can’t? No wonder no boy wants you. Yours hairs always pulled back, you're tiny and so are your boobs! And you’re a nerd. No-one likes smart girl, Kayla, didn’t you know?” Jasmine unkindly replied, nearly reducing Kayla to tears then and there. What she said actually wasn’t true, she’d kissed one boy at her birthday party over the summer, AND her long blonde hair wasn’t always pulled back, it was just easier to deal with that way...But did no-one really like the smart girls? Whatever she thought, she only had one year left in this hellhole, she didn’t need to change herself for others. But as she opened her locker and got her books out she knew that too make friends and get a boyfriend she would.

After her first class of the day, she walked out of the classroom last after a quick chat with her teacher, only to be bombarded by an overly joyous person outside the classroom handing out flyers for something or another. She quickly glanced at the heading and it said something along the lines of “Campus Sex Therapist”. She laughed out loud, before thinking ‘This could be the change I need. Maybe they’ll help me get a boyfriend. If i know about sex, I’ll know how to do it and that’ll make me attractive to boys...right?’ she chewed on her lip all the way to her locker and all through her next class. By the time the bell had rung for break she decided she didn’t have anything to loose. She glanced at the flyer for the office number and looking around to make sure no-one saw her, she knocked quietly and politely on the door...

[the_economist]

Adrian wondered how long it would take the first student to knock on his door. He was a little surprised to hear one at the end of the first day. Nevertheless, he was not going to turn away any student and their problems. He straightened himself out.

"Come in".

[kayla_]

Kayla freaked out. She made to run away, then to stay, then to run away again. She took a deep breath and placed her hand on the door handle, feeling a steady and deep blush work its way into her cheeks. She turned the handle and stepped inside the small room, eyes firmly planted on the ground.
"Umm, hi...is this a bad time? I can leave if you want?" She said shyly, taking a step backwards bumping her foot on the door frame and stumbling forward again. "I'm sorry!" she exclaimed, looking up at him for the first time. She was suprised to see he was rather good looking. She quickly shook her head to get the thought out of her mind and chewed on her lip absentmindedly.
"Umm.."

[the_economist]

Adrian smiled. 'She's going to be a handful, but a perfect first patient'.

"Please come in. No time is a bad time for me. Take a seat."

He took the time for her to walk to his desk to get a first look at his first patient. She was petite, but very cute. He hadn't expected someone like this to be walking into his office, but then again shyness cripples everyone at one point in their life.

[kayla_]

She looked around his office before managing to sit crosslegged on the desk chair across from his desk. She noticed a photo in a frame of a woman, curious to who it was, she asked.
"Er, I don't mean to be rube but is that your girlfriend? Shes very pretty...I dont mean to pry! You dont have to answer if you dont want to!"
She fidgited with her fingers, nervous for when the sexual question were going to be asked,happy to put that time off for as long as she could. She looked up at him and smiled shyly. Hopefully he didnt think she was to wierd..

[the_economist]

Adrian smiled,

"Actually, that's my beautiful, loving wife of 3 years. Can I offer you a drink, tea, coffee, water?"

He could tell she was very nervous, so he knew he couldn't jump into the sex talk immediately.

[kayla_]

"Oh okay. Um, no thank-you I'm okay!"
She quickly glanced around again, eyes settling on the black therapist couch.
"Oh! I should be sitting over there right?!"
She jumped up nervously, and a little more calmly sat down on the couch, smoothing out her knee length grey dress, looking up at him expectantly, before she remembered her manners and promptly got back up again.
"I'm Kayla!"

[the_economist]

Adrian could only smile at her nervousness.

"Actually, Kayla, I was going to keep the first session off the couch. And I'm Doctor Stanley, outside this office. Inside here though, I'm Adrian. And please try to calm down. There's no need to be so nervous. This is a safe place. Whatever is said in this office stays in this office, okay?"

[kayla_]

She blushed and mentally kicked herself. She was so dumb sometimes.
"Alright okay. I'll be calm." She smiled shyly again and sat back down in the seat at the desk.
"Umumum So how do we do this? I'm a little er, naive about...sexual things...I guess I um...I dont really know why I'm here..well yes I do...but its embarassing..." She blurted out too much, as usual and started chewing on the ends of her already short fingernails.

[the_economist]

Adrian smiled.

"Well first, let's get a profile of you first. Tell me all your basics, full name, age, height, whatever you feel I should know. Remember, we're here to help you. You will be doing most of the talking in these sessions. I realise you may be shy and nervous, but I am here to help you."

[kayla_]

Kayla gulped.
"My full name is Kayla Indigo Sykes and I'm twenty-two. As you can see my hairs blonde and its long..um i don't trust a hairdresser with cutting it" She grinned a little bit.
"My favorite food is applepie..um no I'm about 5'3 as you can see and weigh about 105 pounds. Er, thats all really. I like school, I'm good at it. I'm not good at socializing though. My parents are still together...theyre always at me to find a 'nice' boyfriend but I'm not sure how.." She said, trailing off.

[the_economist]

Adrian jotted down all that Kayla was saying. He nodded at the right times, doing all he can to make Kayla feel as comfortable as possible.

"When was your last relationship? How long did it last and how did it end?"

[kayla_]

"A while ago, maybe three years ago? it lasted about six months and in the end I wouldnt have sex with him so he left me..." She said, a little tear forming in the corner of her eye. He had hurt her badly.
"Other than that I kissed a random guy at a club over the summer...I was with my cousins and they got me really drunk for my birthday...it's really embarassing"

[the_economist]

Adrian could tell that recounting her last relationship was hard for her. He smiled at her warmly.

"This last relationship, were there any bedroom antics? I know he asked you for sex and you said no, which was good for you too. It's right to stand up for yourself when you are not ready for something."

[kayla_]

She shook her her slowly. "Not really. I um, gave him a blowjob once or twice but all he was really interested in was sex which i wouldn't..." She blushed after saying 'blowjob' and sighed. 'Maybe I'll need to see someone about this blushing too...' she thought to herself.

[the_economist]

Adrian smiled, but inside he was thinking that this was going to be harder than he first thought.

"Well that's what we are here to help you with. But at your pace. Just so you know, you can walk out of here at any time. You are under no pressure to be here."

[kayla_]

"Mmkay...yeah I know..." She shyly smiled at Adrian, unsure of what to do or say next. She was feeling a little more comfortable now, Adrian seemed to have a way of calming her nerves..

[the_economist]

Adrian smiled back at her, noticing her easing out of her nerves.

"Have you ever been naked in front of a boy before? If you have, tell me how you felt."

[kayla_]

Kayla frowned slightly, unsure of how to answer. She looked up from her lap and into his eyes, which she noticed were a striking green color. Unable to avert her gaze for several seconds, she quickly shook her head, needing to remove the thoughts from her brain. 'He's a sex therapist! Not a potential boyfriend! And he's married! Stop it!' she scolded herself, before pondering the answer to the question.
"Once..when me and my ex were close to..you know..I was naked because I just got out of the shower. I felt...errr.." She paused, blushing slightly. "Sexy? i dont know if thats the right word...he was just staring at me in a way that...Oh i dont know.."

[the_economist]

Adrian smiled.

"When his eyes were on you, were you getting a tingling sensations? Was your pussy wettening?"

He knew such frank words would embarrass her, but he had to understand if she understood that she could be sexy.

[kayla_]

Kayla blinked.
"Was my what...? Umm...Do I have to tell you? Ummm.A little bit? I dont really remember! Is it important?"

[the_economist]

Adrian smiled.

"Let me tell you Kayla. It is a very distinct feeling when a woman feels sexy. Trust me, you would know if you had felt sexy under his stare. Don't worry, it's not bad that you weren't. In fact, it takes a certain mood and setting for such a feeling."

That wasn't entirely true, but this first session was about gaining her trust, which he was slowly getting.

[kayla_]

Kayla bit her lip, frowning slightly again.
"Ermm, okay.." Quickly looking around the room she glanced back at the doctor.
"you don't have anyone else you need to see do you?! I'm not keeping you here am I? When would you like me to leave?"