Desirae_Nicole
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I had some silly stuff going on in my life, so I decided it would help me if I seek professional assistance. Had I known how it would help me, I would have gone there years earlier!
Her name was Carry and I visited her for about 2 months. She always dressed incredibly formal at our appointments, and things were strictly business oriented. I was her client, she was my therapist.
But from the beginning I thought that she was very cute, around my age - mid 20âs. She always kept her hair up in a tight bun, and the only indication that she wasnât a total square was her small septum ring. And she was not only cute and sexy, she was a wonderful therapist too.
one day i went out with an old friend, to a bar. I excused myself to the restroom and as I was patting my cheeks with blush, there she was - Carry!
âCarry?â I said, shocked.
âDana??â
She was even prettier than normal, wearing her hair open and wearing a slim dark dress. Her figure was slim, but still with sexy proportions.
God she was absolutely magnificent.
The septum ring was just the beginning. She had extremely well done floral tattoos on her arms, and her dress showed off her tits to anyone who cared to look.
sexy woman wearing a sexy bra and a thong sitting on a chair which is the heroine of one of the best sexy story to turn you on immediately, sexy blond woman in underwear used as cover picture of a great sex story
I was flustered immediately. They were fucking incredible. She was incredible.
âWhat are you doing here?â Her voice was soft and sexy, and I was struggling to respond.
âJust going out - I canât believe I ran into you here! You came with your boyfriend?â I was being bold already but I couldnât help myself.
âNo boyfriend,â She smiled and looked down.
She beamed at me. Good start, but I couldnât be sure.
âYou want to join me for a drink? My friend is about to head home.â I posed to her.
âLovely,â she smiled, and I swore we were flirting. Sometimes its hard to tell with women.
We sat and talked for a while. We drank for a while. And we laughed.
I realized I didn't know anything about her life - obviously, so it was interesting to get to know her more intimately.
Yet something still made me nervous and curious the same time: barely knowing this women who already knew my darkest secrets - and being so attracted to her!
Something was foreboding, and something about it was extremely hot. I made up my mind about half way through our second round of martinis. She was sitting on the barstool next to me, and I boldly rested my hand on her thigh.
She paused in the middle of her sentence and looked into my eyes. Then she started talking again, placing her hand on mine.
Oh my god - I started to get wet immediately!
Whatever we said for the next 30 minutes is lost to my memory because I could only focus on the growing wetness between my legs.
âYou want to come over for a drink?â She asked shyly.
âAbsolutely.â
It was only a few blocks away, and if we walked any faster we would have been running. She showed me in the front door and not a second after it was closed I drew her into me, kissing her deeply.
She put her hand on my chest, pushing away for a moment. âDana, is this okay? I want that you feel comfortable - and I can't be your therapist afterwards, you know?â
âCarry, I donât care.â I told her, seeing the hunger in her eyes.
âYes but I really shouldnât be doing this...â
I didnât give a fuck. I kissed her again and she melted into me. We stumbled towards her couch.
I pushed her down on the cushions and dragged her cute little dress over her head.
"Drop comments for part 2"
Her name was Carry and I visited her for about 2 months. She always dressed incredibly formal at our appointments, and things were strictly business oriented. I was her client, she was my therapist.
But from the beginning I thought that she was very cute, around my age - mid 20âs. She always kept her hair up in a tight bun, and the only indication that she wasnât a total square was her small septum ring. And she was not only cute and sexy, she was a wonderful therapist too.
one day i went out with an old friend, to a bar. I excused myself to the restroom and as I was patting my cheeks with blush, there she was - Carry!
âCarry?â I said, shocked.
âDana??â
She was even prettier than normal, wearing her hair open and wearing a slim dark dress. Her figure was slim, but still with sexy proportions.
God she was absolutely magnificent.
The septum ring was just the beginning. She had extremely well done floral tattoos on her arms, and her dress showed off her tits to anyone who cared to look.
sexy woman wearing a sexy bra and a thong sitting on a chair which is the heroine of one of the best sexy story to turn you on immediately, sexy blond woman in underwear used as cover picture of a great sex story
I was flustered immediately. They were fucking incredible. She was incredible.
âWhat are you doing here?â Her voice was soft and sexy, and I was struggling to respond.
âJust going out - I canât believe I ran into you here! You came with your boyfriend?â I was being bold already but I couldnât help myself.
âNo boyfriend,â She smiled and looked down.
She beamed at me. Good start, but I couldnât be sure.
âYou want to join me for a drink? My friend is about to head home.â I posed to her.
âLovely,â she smiled, and I swore we were flirting. Sometimes its hard to tell with women.
We sat and talked for a while. We drank for a while. And we laughed.
I realized I didn't know anything about her life - obviously, so it was interesting to get to know her more intimately.
Yet something still made me nervous and curious the same time: barely knowing this women who already knew my darkest secrets - and being so attracted to her!
Something was foreboding, and something about it was extremely hot. I made up my mind about half way through our second round of martinis. She was sitting on the barstool next to me, and I boldly rested my hand on her thigh.
She paused in the middle of her sentence and looked into my eyes. Then she started talking again, placing her hand on mine.
Oh my god - I started to get wet immediately!
Whatever we said for the next 30 minutes is lost to my memory because I could only focus on the growing wetness between my legs.
âYou want to come over for a drink?â She asked shyly.
âAbsolutely.â
It was only a few blocks away, and if we walked any faster we would have been running. She showed me in the front door and not a second after it was closed I drew her into me, kissing her deeply.
She put her hand on my chest, pushing away for a moment. âDana, is this okay? I want that you feel comfortable - and I can't be your therapist afterwards, you know?â
âCarry, I donât care.â I told her, seeing the hunger in her eyes.
âYes but I really shouldnât be doing this...â
I didnât give a fuck. I kissed her again and she melted into me. We stumbled towards her couch.
I pushed her down on the cushions and dragged her cute little dress over her head.
"Drop comments for part 2"