A psychiatrist's Tale-PATIENT #2 (piratekris & jenwishuknew)

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ORIGINAL THREAD

This specific game was being played by PMs and in the process of being transferred to Threads.

This RP revolves around various patients that comes into her office to see the doctor. SOME can have a developing meetings in the past (Which you must describe in your post) and some comes in as a new patient. Looking for detailed RP partner/partners. The main thread is open for anyone to come in and visit her as part of an appointment. The thread will say 'OPEN' which means the office is open and she is in her office. 'PRIVATE SESSION' means...she is off of office hours but with patient on one to one basis. This RP is put together so that I can play with as many patients that comes to her during her office hours and it would lead to much more over the time. So far, this is what I have in mind...set to be a unique RP. So need people who have wildest imagination.
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Dr. Kendra Peters, a name well known and well respected, have been practicing Psychiatry for a long time now. She was the youngest to graduate from a medical school so when she finished her training, she was indeed the youngest. That didn’t stop her from going further and a step beyond. She dedicated first few years of her career working under a famous Psychiatrist who not only was specialized in Neurology but also conducted research. Her curiosity had led her to sought him out and then work under him for few years before she started working at a hospital part time and part time, in her own clinic. Of course, that’s changed now since she dedicates all her time to her clinic now. It’s better that way because hospital has its own limitation.

She also specializes in cases that are hard to crack and that mostly comprises of people with very personal problems. She also manages patients who are struggling with their relationships and at times, she even does couples therapy. Only if both partners agrees to it. Most of her patients are rich since they are the only ones who can afford it.

She indeed have a nice estate. She had paid off her loans fully and then bought this house on the outskirts of the city. She didn’t like living in the chaos so she preferred the calmer environment. She had a 5000 sq feet house all to herself. It was her dream house that had a nice little drive way to it and mansion like feel to it. There…she was finally living in one and years of hard work finally had paid off. Like any other day, her office hours starts later in the day and finishes around the evening.
 
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Chad drove his Jag slowly up the country road, wondering if there really was any sense to this. Ever since, ever since it happened, he couldn't bear to enunciate it, but ever since he had been . . . impotent. And now, on his doctor's referral he was going to a shrink. In his business dealings as a top financial consultant his skill was legendary. People with lots of money came to him, he helped them grow it larger, protect it, and took a substantial fee. Even with the fee, his clients always had more money than before he was involved. He had a waiting list. He understood things about the market, how to move here and there, what was going up, what was not, what was risky, and best of all what looked risky but was not. He had enough money to buy whatever he wanted.

But, but, damm it all. That. But. He had met a woman, she was pretty, attractive, liked him for what he was. They courted, had fun, went to bed and . . nothing, nada, no response. She was nice about it, everyone has it happen and so on, but over the course of the weekend, several tries, and nothing. She was polite, but simply went on her way. He had no idea what she thought. So now, doctors, urologists, all to no avail, here he was on his way to a shrink. K Peters. I wonder what this old guy can do for me. As he drove in the drive, he saw the size of the house, the property and thought, 'Well at least he must be good at what he does.'

In the waiting area outside the consulting room he filled out the forms on the tablet. Name, address, basic medical history, problem - impotence. He held his head in his hands, 'How has it come to this.'
 
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Dr. Peters was starting her office day little later that afternoon today. Her first appointment being around that time, she had her lunch early and was just scanning the information that was filled by the patient. Chad was his name and she was eager to learn what he was going through. Impotence of recent and that was always amusing. What caused it?

She was ready for him as she was dressed in a professional jumpsuit that was white in color with a white belt on her waist. She had open toe sandals to complete her outfit and nothing else. She was ready, she stepped out into the waiting area, “Mr. Chad?” She said as smiled, holding the door open for him, “Come on in. I will see you now and I am really sorry for the wait.” She said with a smile, welcoming him into her cozy office. Once he’d walk up to the door, she’d simply let him pass through and point to the couches, "You are first time here. I am Dr. Peters. How are you?" She smiled and looked at him, welcoming him to speak, “So, what brings you in today?” She asked him as she crossed her legs at her knees, sitting on the opposite couch from his.
 
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"Chad is my first name actually. Chad. . . Smith."

He was surprised to find this doctor was a very attractive young woman. He had expected a Freud like bearded older man. Chad was not at all sure how to tell her about his 'problem.'

"Recently, in the last two years, I have been unable to consummate a relationship. No matter how receptive, encouraging, or understanding the woman is, my penis remains flaccid. I consulted my doctor, he ran tests, sent me to a urologist, more tests, even tried the blue pill. Nothing. They all say there is nothing wrong with me physically. All seems to go well, and when the moment comes, nothing."

"My doctor referred me to you, he said you have helped others with this sort of problem. It really is starting to wear at my self confidence. I hope you can help."
 
She passed off an apologetic gaze, "Oh? Very well then Mr. Smith. Please go on." She urged him as he corrected her by telling her his full name. She could see that he was a little thrown off the moment he saw her.

She didn't know what it was but he was sort of wondering how to tell her about his problems. She had already begun to think that it might be sexual related. So, when he started to talk, she tried not to interfere, seeing him open upto her.

She nodded, acknowledging that she wasn't judging him. Instead, this is something men comes across in their life. "Ahh, yes. I saw the physical report that you doctor sent with the referral." She scrolled through her iPad in hand to glance at them once again, "One second. Let me just make sure that I didn't miss anything."

After a short pause, she continued, shaking her head no, "Hmm Actually you're right. I mean, you are very well fit for someone your age. So it's obvious that it's not physical and you certainly don't need me to tell you that." She pouted her lips, thinking about something before she started speaking again, "So, this last woman you were with. You liked her and everything was going well. When it came to sex, you weren't able to. Sorry, I am just repeating here but it's important that I learn everything that happens when you meet with a woman." She waved her hand across her, "Okay, how about you tell me the last time you had seen a pretty woman and liked her. Liked her as in wanting to get in bed with her?" She asked curiously to see if such thoughts lingered in his mind when seeing some woman.
 
"We had met at a party, we were both there with other people, but there was an attraction. Well I know I felt an attraction."

Chad looked her right in the eyes, trying his best to be open, trying to see what she was thinking.

"She gave me her number, and the next day I called and we met for dinner, went to a bar for a couple of drinks and ended up back at her place as it was nearby. She is fairly tall, slim, and quite attractive, long hair. Pretty eyes. Things progressed quickly, kissing, some fondling. We retired to her bedroom, and began to undress each other, passionately."

He paused, not sure how to put this next part. He knew what had happened, or rather what had not happened. But why? He had no idea.

"I quite simply did not get hard. She tried delicate touches, even kisses, all to no avail. I had some to drink, but not enough to cause that. She was nice, polite. I suppose it must have been deflating for her too, to think she could not arouse me. After about 10 mins we gave up. I was deeply embarrassed, and swore never to get in that situation again unless I was absolutely certain I could perform."

Another long pause. She looked as is she knew there was more to say. In fact there was. But.

He blocked images of Dr. Peters in his mind and imagined the Freud like character.

"When I got home I masturbated. Got very hard. Climaxed. Showered and slept. Renewed my vow the next morning to never ever get in that situation again, unless this can be cured."

"Can you help me?"
 
She simply nodded, encouraging the man in front of her to talk freely. That’s what she wanted in able to learn about him and then help him. If he wouldn’t talk, there was no way for her to know the full truth and actually help him in a way that proves fruitful.

She looked right back in his eyes when he looked at her and nodding softly, she let him know she was listening to him, and him only. She didn’t need to take notes for this as it was a simple story like any and would remember it. She’d take notes later on, after he leaves but for now, she wanted to pay her full attention to him.

She felt some hesitation when he went about explaining how he went back with the woman after the date and then was embarrassed about his situation when he couldn’t get it up. She saw his face turn red and even more when he admitted to her that he went home and masturbated just fine.

And there was a big question, where he looked right in her eyes, asking her if she can help him. First she uncrossed her legs and leaned forward, placing her hand on his knees, caressing him there, “Of course I can. That’s why you are here, I believe. Well, there’s a good news and bad news.” She said and nodded at him, “Don’t worry. Bad news is that it will take us some trial and error situations where you will have to be patient. Good news is that you still can get hard and masturbate. So that clearly tells us the problem isn’t physical.”

She leaned backwards in her couch, “Though, I am certain that your tests were done correctly and I don’t need to do any physical examination on you. But I do want to play this scenario out. We can either do it now if you have time or we can do it later tonight. What I mean is that I want you to ask a girl out, that you like….since we can’t have a proper volunteer, I suggest it would be me. Only if you find me attractive. We would go on a date and play this scenario out that you just explained. I’d like to see where and what’s going wrong here.” She looked at him and waited for a second, “You think we can do that? Remember, you want to be attracted towards the girl, so if you are not, this clearly won’t work.”
 
Chad placed his hands over hers, feeling them slightly cool to his touch, and soft. then let then slide out as she leaned back.

"Yes, I find you attractive."

How could he not? She was pretty, perfectly groomed, lithe but with curves that promised delight, successful and demonmstrably intelligent. Gorgeous eyes, perfect dark hair. A vision of beauty but with intelligence. The kind of woman that could be a partner in a relationship, not simply fawning because of his looks or money or both.

"You must excuse my discomfort. I really had expected you to be a man, I am ashamed to say Dr. Peters my preconception of a psychiatrist had far too much basis in the 'Freud' popular image. To have a woman such as yourself try to solve my problem is . . well . . a bit surreal."

"I am truly grateful you have agreed to help me."

"A bit of background I did not mention, perhaps it has significance. As a boy I really enjoyed going to my grandparent's farm in the county. I spent many weeks there in summer, learned to drive a tractor, helped with the animals. then granpa died and grandma sold the farm. I was about 12 I think. After that we summered in typical places, resorts, seaside, mountains. Both my parents were professionals and I excelled at maths. Ended up with two maths degrees, and was recruited by a large capital investment firm. Eventually started my own, which has had good fortune."

"Sexually I became active with women, but always on a casual basis, in my very late teens. Fun at college really. Explorative. All was well. But then a couple of years ago, the problem surfaced."

So if this can only work if I find her attractive, surely the opposite must also be true, he thought. For a moment he considered her predicatment if asked to treat someone she did not like, or that she found repulsive. He supposed she would refuse them as clients, just as he did in his business. If it seemed to him a person had shady sources of income, he categorically refused them as clients. Even suggested they deal with colleagues of his who he felt might be sketchy themselves. Sooner they were found out, the better. For everyone.

"I have blocked the rest of my calendar today. We could go for dinner? I do not know this area well, but perhaps you can suggest a restaurant? My tastes in food are quite eclectic, often my work takes me travelling. I have found local fare to be superior to imitations of what we have here."

He began to realize he really was attracted to her. Yet he could not identify exactly what attracted him. He had met many women as pretty as her, as intelligent as her, as successful as her, and yet never felt at first meeting that he really did want to get to know them better. It did not help that his wealth attracted women on its own. She was different somehow. He felt a 'chemistry' for lack of any word that really described it. And it was far beyond sexual, though he was sexually attracted to her. And then that sinking feeling in his gut. He would, he knew, fail. He was certain of it. But that was why he was here, and she as his doctor clearly needed to see it (or not) for herself. He resigned himself to being embarrassed yet again, with all the horrible feelings that went along with it.

"I drove my Jaguar today, we could take it if you like. I will not drink at all, better if I am driving, and you can drive it, if you like."
 
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She felt his rough hands on top of hers, slightly different and cooler than hers, feeling them slide out as she leaned back. She wasn't thrown off by his tough but it was simply a test to see what he would afterwards. Would he long for such a tough or it would have no whatsoever effect on him.

She smiled softly, speaking in her cheery tone, "Well that's wonderful to hear. I am glad to hear that you find me attractive." She said and looked at him, letting him check her up and down before he spoke again. If she ever were to genuinely get into him, it wouldn't be for money. He may have had past relationships where the women may have been with him only for his money but with her, it wouldn't be the case. She had money and was very happy and satisfied by it.

She leaned forward again when he was about to tell her how he was uncomfortable and had imagined that she'd be some old dude. "Sorry to burst your bubble Chad, but I sure can refer you to someone if you want." She passed a teasing smile and was enjoying this a little too much. She prepared herself when he started giving her some background information. She thought it was cute how he was excelled in maths and had succeeded because of his intelligence, same as her.

She took a closer look at him and managed to place her hand on his knees once again when he started talking about his sexual problems. "So it's something of recent and not physical. It shouldn't be so hard to find what's the problem. If not find, our goal is to actually move forward with it." It was true that she thought he was handsome and she wouldn't just up and offer the help she was offering him and many other patients. The patient she helped personally were handpicked and it depended on case to case basis.

She felt as if she had the knowledge and the tools, her beauty, to help those in need. She'd take different approach if she wasn't going to help him the way she described. Speaking of which, she curiously waited to hear what he had to say about it. "Well, it's a good thing I don't have any other patients for the rest of the afternoon and I usually keep my evenings free. So we can actually go for lunch and then dinner, again later. What we do in between, is mostly up to us. Since this is a date, how about you use my laptop...and find us a nice place to go around here or near where you live or are comfortable."

She said fetched her laptop, bringing over to him, "We can take your car. How about I get ready for lunch then. I need about 20 minutes? Come on...follow me." She said and started walking out of her office and then towards a door that led into her luxurious house. "Relax, take a seat. And I will be right back." She said and smiled, walking over to the stairs and into her room. She spent some time picking a dress for the outing and then slipped out of her current outfit. It was way too profession for lunch date with Chad. So she freshened up and then picked something so casual, a light pinkish dress and heels to go along with. When she was ready. She came back out and then down the stairs. The whole time, she looked at him as she descended, until she reached where he was standing, "I hope you've picked a good place for us to have our first lunch date?" She spoke with a smile on her face.
 
When she touched him the second time, he felt a squeeze, but so gentle he was not sure if he was imagining it. None the less it caused a twinge deep in his groin, which at first excited him, then just reminded him of recent failures. He sighed inside, and gritted his teeth a bit, firming his resolve to see this through.

Chad worked a while at her laptop, checking sites, and reviews. He noted a few addresses in the navigator on his cell.

When she returned, he smiled. She really was beautiful, in a light summer dress that showed off her slim legs, and hinted at her delightful curves.

"You look, wonderful! I have found a nearby pub with an outside patio where we can enjoy the fine weather. The fare is standard, but apparently well done. After, I thought a drive up into the mountains to a spa with an outdoor hot spring bathing area. The water is not sulpherous at all, apparently they heat pure spring water for bathing using the hot spring. If you could put a bathing suit in a bag. I do not have a suit with me, but they sell them at a shop there, and I will get one there. They supply everything else, robes, towels and so on. I thought it would be nice to just enjoy the natural surroundings there, the view."

"Full disclosure, clients have asked me to evaluate this place for investment. Apparently they want to expand. And I would very much appreciate your view of the facility from a woman's perspective."

"Now if you like driving fast, there is a great twisting road back down. If not we can take the highway. But you are welcome to try my car, if you can drive standard." He smiled, hoping she could. "The clutch is semi-racing so its not one to learn on."

"Finally I have reservations for 8 at a semi-private seafood restaurant on the bay. It's in a renovated sea captain's house, second floor above the main restaurant. I found investors for the owners a while back, and there is a table for me if I ask. But if you do not like seafood, I can change that to the steak place downtown."

He found himself really hoping she could succeed. Not just to boost his somewhat depleted self-confidence, but because he was finding her more and more desirable every moment he spent with her.
 
She wasn't expecting him to tell her what he was feeling when she touches him or speaks sexily with him. It was something she'd have to learn that about him, probably by spending time with him. It would take some time maybe but she knows she will get there. Sometimes, men can be extrasensitive in these situations and it was best to not put them on the spot.

She took her time getting ready and when she felt she was, she came strolling down. Moving too fast would be silly and moving too slow would be unproductive. Just how she would go about this, it would be something she'd have to be quick out, always on her feet sort of and be ready to help him. Though, it was really sad that he had such a problem becuase other than that, he was a pretty good looking guy and a well settled one too.

She ran her hand throuhg her hair and slowly tugged them, bringing her brunette flock to casually rest over her left torso. She smiled when he complimented her, "Thank you." Standing there, she casually looked towards him, nodding as she listened to him go on about the day ahead of them. "Wow..." she said and smiled, "You have planned everything. And I must say, I am genuinely impressed." She said and made a thoughtful face, "I guess I will buy a suit there as well. Perhaps something of your choice?" She said and looked at him as he then told her about his car.

She shook her head no, "Let's just say I want us to spend a day together. But by no means in some hospital. We can take the twisting road but I'd prefer you drive. Maybe, at the end of the day, I may be convinced to try your car." She said and chuckled, stepping a little closer. She tilt her head and leaned in to plant a kiss on his cheek, "Sea captain's house is just fine. I feel like this is going to be a fantastic date. You put in good amount of research. I am going to sit back and enjoy." She said and turned on her heels, "Are we good to go?" She asked and turned on her heels so they can leave.
 
Chad quickly walked past her, so she could close up. As they approached his car he quickly moved to the passengers side and opened the door for her. Purposely looked elsewhere as her dress was a bit short, and once she was settled, showed her the seat adjustment controls, and adjusted the shoulder belt for her height, moving the attachment up a couple of inches. His cheek still tingled from her kiss. For a moment he caught a scent, clean, subtle, very subtle.

The engine sprung into life with a muffled deep pitch that spoke of power. As he guided the car out her drive, he said "I was teasing about the standard. This car has fully automatic shifting, or I can do it manually but with these paddles on the steering wheel. The clutch is all operated by software. In fact there is a semi-automatic driving mode where you do not even have to steer it. Still have to brake for corners though. I am sure you can drive it with no problem."

He drove smoothly and quickly but with no sense of hurrying. In no time at all they were at the pub. He hopped out, and the car gave a chirp after she exited, and they walked away. In the pub he asked, and they were led to a table on the outside patio, view of the mountains in the distance. "Part way up that one," he pointed, is the spa. There is a main highway, but I prefer the old road, before all the big rock cuts and the tunnel were completed. It twists and turns, and has beautiful views. And a great chance to exercise the car."

As they sat and talked, he noticed the little twinges in his groin were not going away. As she studied the menu, he studied her, noticing ever smaller details about her. She apparently liked to touch. He thought at first it was just a technique to asses his responses, but when it continues, and he watched her, he began to think it was more than that. She appeared to genuinely like physical contact, however fleeting. If she was play acting, she was very very good at it, and he decided it did not matter to him if she was or she was not, he decided to let himself believe she was attracted to him, and actively pursued lines of thought that released him to consider her as a companion, an intellectual and physical companion.

The waiter arrived. "Bring us a large bottle of Perrier, some sliced limes, and I would like a steak and mushroom pie, but with side salad not fries."

Chad looked at Dr. Peters, and waited for her to order.
 
Kendra smiled as they filed out of her pretty house and then onto the drive way, towards his fancy car. It was like a parking lot system she had setup for patients, on the right of her front of the house. "Thank you..." she said with a pretty smile on her face, her hand resting on his shoulder as she used it for her support before ducking down to seat in the passenger seat. She had worn a dress that was a little shorter than her usual dress that she wore during office hours. It was just profession where she had to look her best. "Nice car!" She said and smiled as he showed her the controls, strapping a belt across her chest and her tiny waist. Her long slender legs came together and then slanted as she shifted in her seat so she can look at him while carrying casual conversations.

She felt the vibrate and come to life as he started pulling out of her driveway. "It's pretty hot, isn't it?" she said as it was afternoon. "Well I would love to drive this later. Now that I have seen it..." she smiled softly and added, "Though, I don't quite trust the automatic driving cars. I still prefer to keep it in my control. I am old fashioned...sorry." The drive to the pub wasn't too long nor boring. They simply talked about her neighborhood after his fancy car and before she knew, she was reading the name of the pub on top of the roof. She walked with him into the pub where they were ushered to the patio behind the place, taking a place on a table before she looked at where he pointed, "You can see it from here?" She asked and looked in the direction, "OH yea...that's so cool. Perhaps you can show me where else we are going? Unless you want to surprise me?" She chuckled at him. The way she was and portrayed herself, no matter what she would do, she wouldn't come off as a slut. She just wasn't. In bed and behind closed door, she can be anyone but not on the outside, unless it's someone's pet peeves. But then, she'd have to do her research and try her best being what they want her to be.

She nudged him a little when she noticed he was lost in his thoughts a little, "Hey....what are you thinking about?" She said and smiled, scooted her chair closed to his, "This is better. The sun is hitting my legs..." she said and sat closely to him under the shade. She wasn't pretending to like him. She genuinely thought he was handsome and only then, she was able to act so freely around him. If she'd feel some kind of hesitation from his end, she'd make that clear to him but for now, she didn't think he doubted her. Good thing about her physique is she can eat whatever she wants and doesn't have to watch her diet. She smiled at the waiter and made her order, "Seasoned chicken and an order of fries on the side please." She said and passed the menu back to the waiter before he disappeared with their order. She smiled at Chad and looked at him, "Give me your hand...." she said and smiled. When he offered, she simply took his hand and rest it on his thighs....as if any normal couple. "This is a date. So you don't have to act like a 16 year old on his first date." She didn't say it in an insulting manner but only to encourage him.
 
When she slid her chair alongside, subconsciously he touched her thigh with his. Lightly, but warmth built between them. He could feel she was fit, almost athletic. Then, she placed his hand on her thigh. And he found his middle finger making little stroking circles, and an image in his mind of circling her mound, teasing her clit. Her voice interrupted all this, asking what he was thinking.

"I . . I was thinking I should be using your first name, not Dr. Peters." He lied, and he was sure she knew it. No surprise there, but the beginnings of the erection he felt was a surprise.

"Kendra." Her eyes twinkled, locked on his. He swallowed, nervously.

'Oh, Kendra, here comes our food." He took his hand back, but left his thigh resting lightly against hers. As they ate they discussed the fine weather, and he said he would turn off most of the automatic functions if she wanted to try his car. Except the paddle shifters, there was no stick to shift with, and no actual clutch pedal. He offered her a succulent bit of steak from his pie, and she replied with a bit of her chicken. He realized they got along quite well, one on one.

Lunch finished, he paid, and they walked back to the car, slowly, hand in hand, neither in a hurry to let go. At the car he helped her in again, it really was quite low to the ground and he gave her his hand while she seated herself. And flashed a lot of leg. This time he did not look away, but took it in his peripheral vision while keeping his eyes on hers, smiling.

On the way to the spa, he drove a little more aggressively, watching her for signs of nervousness. There were none. Apparently she trusted his driving. At this level anyway. When they reached a straight stretch, he reached over and took her hand in his, lightly caressing. He realized he was slipping out of the patient / Dr. mode to genuinely wanting to know her better, a lot better.

He checked them in at the spa, and they went to the little shop where suits were sold, amongst other things. He chose simple shorts for himself and suggested she try on a pattern bikini. "There is a nice co-ordinated cover-up for it too."
 
Kendra realized how Chad liked her sitting closely as their thighs brushed. She wasn't playing him because this all came naturally to her. She wasn't putting an act on but she was also assessing this from her profession point of view. There was a reason why they were here after all. She liked how his finger stroked circles.

"I wouldn't want you to. Kendra or any other names that you find dearly, you may call me by. I'd like that. Even when you come see me in the office, as part of your visit, we would be the same." She said making sure that he knows that during their sessions, she'd want him to see her not as a doctor but this lady he's dating, therefore, keeping a communication line open between them.

She smiled when he called her name, telling her the food was here. The place was really nice and she realized the food was even better. She complimented his choice of restaurant, giving him credit which he deserved. The small conversation they carried weren't all too bad. He spoke about his car and told her how she can drive once he'd turn the automatic functions off. When he offered her a piece from his meal, she did the same, complimenting his choice of food as well.

Though, she was honest when she told him she liked her dish better and smiled at him. Soon, he paid the check and they were out on the road once again. She noticed how he had grown daring as he reached over to take her hand in his. It only took her ONE TIME to hold hands and then, she didn't even need to bother. He was being close and she liked that.

The spa wasn't too far, it seemed far from the restaurant but the road were pretty nice and open. The shades from trees interlaced with bright sun which provided perfect cool air, it was amazing to drive through the mountain and uphill. Once they reached the spa, she walked into the small store they had while he checked them in. She smiled when he suggested a pattern bikini for her. She chuckled, "Hmm the color is just perfect. You think it will look good on me?" She said and looked at him , nodding an approving nod, she passed it back to him, "Okay...let's check out and change into these." She said and before they knew, they were walking into the changing room.

She took her time to put everything in a bag and then in a locker given by the facility. Once she was ready, she looked herself in the mirror before exiting. She noticed how petite her frame was and made sure she looked presentable. She stepped out of the changing room and smiled seeing him wait for her outside, in his shorts.
 
He could not help himself, his eyes scanned her up and down and back up before coming to rest on her her eyes. "That really does suit you," he smiled.

They walked down a short hall to a series of steps that led down into the the pool. A sign warned of the dangers of staying in too long and suggested 45 mins as a precaution for newcomers. The depth in the main outdoor area was about four feet, and benches had been provided so one could sit immersed to the neck or to cool off only to the waist. Kendra followed Chad to the side and they settled in immersed deeply. She commented on how beautiful the scenery was, but under the water their thighs pressed together. They looked in each other's eyes, with no need for words. It was clear to Chad that he liked her, liked her a lot. And she reciprocated.

"Did you see that they offer a 'couples massage'? The photo in the brochure showed a man and a woman laying on massage tables, modesty from towels, and a male massaging the woman and a female massaging the man! In the interest of research, would you like to try it? I would like to, if only to complete assessment for that investor I mentioned. So far the place seems quite well run, clean, and nicely appointed. What do you think, Kendra?"

On the one hand, immersed her body was not visually distracting him, but under the water, the touch of her thigh was definitely distracting. He realized she was a person who frankly liked physical contact. It was erotic, but also just a simple pleasure to be touching her. And such pleasant sensations. More and more he found himself not worrying about performance, and simply enjoying being with her. Was this all that had been missing? No there must be more to it that that, he thought.
 
Kendra smiled softly, looking up at him as he thoroughly scanned her slim and tall frame. She wondered what he was thinking and if he was feeling the rush down in his shorts. "Thank you. You did me a favor by picking one for me. So thank you." She said and walked the steps that led down into the pool after passing through a small hallway.

She smiled looking up at him from time to time as they finally entered the hot spring bathing pool. The place was fancy and she was glad she came with him here. She told him how nice the place was and could get used to this. Sitting on the bench to let their waist immerse after splashing some hot water, she settled right next to him as their thighs brushed against each other's.

She'd pass a smile when they'd occasionally look into each other's eyes and when he spoke, she nodded, "I did see it. Perhaps, we could save that for the next time we're here." She gave him a lopsided grin, indicating there will be plenty of other times. "But, as for the investment...I think the place is pretty nice. Different a little." She stated her opinion and looked at him.


She made a thoughtful face, "Speaking of massages, maybe I should have you give me one." She said and tugged her hair to one side and to the front before she slowly moved about, patting his thighs to make him spread his legs. Once he did spread his legs, she settled in between his legs and looked over her shoulders to pass off a smile.
 
Chad was a bit taken aback at first when he felt her hips slide back between his thighs. Underwater, but still her skin felt so soft and smooth. And things stirred. Twinged. Involuntarily he moaned, quietly.

"Gladly," he smiled. And placed his large, strong hands on the top of her shoulders. Fingers down across her collarbones, thumbs toward her spine, palms on her upper back. And kneaded, gently. Thumbs worked the little vertical muscles by her spine. Fingers caressed.

Then using fingertips, he worked her upper back over her shoulders and up the cords of her neck, finding little knots of tension and releasing them with gentle strokes. She squirmed a bit between his thighs.

Long strokes up the sides of her spine, and then leaned forward and kissed her neck, very lightly.

"Kendra, we are getting close to time. But this is really nice, I'd like to continue it, later." He clenched his thighs together, just a little, to squeeze her hips.
 
Kendra didn't hold back in trying to get close to him but at the same time, she didn't want this to be something that makes it seem staged. She hadn't thought about what she would do when she'd be with him so it certainly wasn't and this all was happening right on the spot, so to speak.

She wanted this to be real for him and somewhere deep down, she might find this to be something real...as it's what she'd want with all her patients so she can help them. She liked how his large palm felt against her shoulders, pressing on her flesh and her bones.

It seemed he was doing an excellent job which made her smirk before she looked over her shoulders, "Who needs a masseuse when I have you?" She said that as if she was giving him a compliment. She closed her eyes and turned her head again before shifting it left and right, "Hmm you are really good at this!" She said and shrugged her shoulders when he kissed her neck.

She felt the warmth and wet from his lips linger on her sensitive skin which made her smile. Guess it all was working fine and he was feeling attached. She liked that. "Aww? I was just starting to enjoy this. I will hold you on that...continuing this later." She said and smiled, using his thighs to stand up tall between his legs before him. She leaned down to kiss his cheek once again as she cupped the other side of his face, "Thank you...that was good." She said and extended her hand to help him up, "So what's next in our date?" She asked excitedly.
 
As they walked through the water toward the exit, hand in hand, Chad said "I thought we could drive up into the mountains a bit, there is a road that ends a bit farther up, and it goes right down but way of some quite spectacular views. Twisty in places, ideal road to exercise the Jag. You can drive if you like."

"Then we could go to the seaside, park and have a walk on the pier, by then it will be time for dinner. Sound good?"

Her hand felt so comfortable in his he was reluctant to let it go when they reached the steps that led to the dressing room. It was so soon, but he felt deeply attracted to her. Started to wonder, but, first things first, see if she could cure his problem. Otherwise - he sighed.

"So, see you in the lobby." He went to the men's change room.
 
They held hands as they exit he pool and she glanced at him when he said something. So smiled and added, "Anything you think would be fun, I am up for. Today is our day. And I would love going for a drive with you to the end of the road you said ehhh?" she smiled as she pushed her wet hair back.

"You sure you trust me with you car? I guess too late. I am driving now. But you better stay close." She said and smiled as he told her of their plan for later.

She brought his hand up and placed a small kiss on the back of his hand, "The plan is perfect. Thank you. So far, it's been fun. I look forward to spending rest of the day with you." She smiled softly. Although, she knew she might be able to stir things in his pants, she wouldn't be surprised if he suddenly loses that gained erection when they're playful.

She nodded before walking into the changing room. After about few minutes, she walked back out in the dress that she had on earlier. As expected, he was waiting for her and when she arrived, she held her hand palms up, asking for the keys and smiled at him. Before they knew, they were making themselves comfortable in his car and she started the engine. When he leaned in to show her a few mechanisms, she leaned in to plan a soft kiss on his cheek, "Thank you. I hope you're having fun." She said caressing the other cheek.
 
Chad touched her chin and turned her face to his, kisses her lightly on the lips, paused, and kissed again.

After an inhale and a soft sigh, he adjusted her seatbelt shoulder harness, and set the transmission to 'automatic.'

"For now that will be easier. Just drive it like an automatic, and it will shift gears for you like an expert. You will likely not notice any of the other automatic assists. Out of the driveway here, turn left, up the hill."

He sat back and relaxed, giving directions from time to time. She clearly enjoyed the car, even using a bit of the power a few times, although one surge appeared to make her nervous. Eventually they reached an overlook near the top of the mountain. He asked her to pull over and they say and enjoyed the view for a while.

As they sat he traced curves on her shoulder and neck with his finger, simply appreciating the beauty of her form.

"Now comes the tricky part. Just take it slowly, gentle on the gas, and enjoy the car, and the views."

A little ways past the lookout, a narrow paved road descended sharply and snaked its way down the mountainside, hairpins after hairpins, and quite spectacular views. She was cautious at first, but started to gain appreciation for the capabilities of the car, and started to push it a bit. At one point the tires squealed a bit. He remained totally relaxed, knowing the car was nowhere near its ultimate performance.

Finally down from the hills, he suggested he do the boring parts down to the ocean, through traffic. He simply set the car to follow the one ahead, and soon enough they were at the pier. He parked, bought overnight pass for the car, and invited her to stroll out and watch the sun set over the water.
 
The kiss wasn’t so long. He broke the kiss and continued again before pulling back and safely fasten her seat belt for her. She bit her lip as she looked ahead, holding the steering and pulled out without any problem. “I think I could get used to this. Spoil me and it will not be good for you Mister.” She chuckled at him.

The ride wasn’t so bad and she actually enjoyed driving the car. It was an amazing feeling, going down the hill in circles and taking in the beauty from a higher sort of panoramic view. When he asked her to ease on the gas, she did just that and looked out ahead to the view as she drove carefully.

She wasn’t going to drive like he was but she certainly revved up the gas at times. When he finally took over, she sat back enjoyed the rest of the ride as he drove down to the ocean. The traffic was pretty bad this time of the day with all the tourists.

When they parked the car, she swiftly strolled out of the car and walked with him on the boardwalk, running her hand through her hair. The wind was nice and gentle setting sun wasn’t as bad. “We should sunset!” She said and smiled, thinking it would make the perfect moment to cozy up.
 
They walked hand in hand to the end of the pier. They found a bench that faced out to the ocean, and sat, close. He placed his arm around her shoulder, and pulled her close, for the first time feeling her breast against the side of his chest. She was tall, and her forehead rested on his cheek. Their hips were close, and he could feel a warmth building there.

The sun slowly dipped down, he caressed her shoulder and upper arm with his hand, using it to hold her close. The sound of the small waves breaking on the shore behind them was a soft background. He turned her face to his and kissed, gently, softly, taking time, noticing how soft her lips were. As they held the kiss he murmured quietly.

His desire was building. The soft breast on his chest, the heat where the sides of their thighs pressed together.

As the sun set, the air became cooler. He squeezed her a little tighter, and suggested they walk back to the restaurant.
 
She liked the way he walked with her, hand in hand as if they have been doing this for a long time. Sure, it was their first time as a couple together but some part of this whole thing felt real to her. And she knew that if it felt as much real to her then he definitely should be feeling the same and then some more, since he was actively looking and wanting this.

Once they found a bench, she let him guide her to sit next to him and being tall, her head came to his and so, she sort of just leaned on his cheek. She could feel their thighs brush, feeling the warmth of his body as they watched sunset. The whole environment was peaceful and so when he turned her face, she was expecting a kiss. She smile into the kiss as she kissed him back with her soft and pert lips.

The sides of her breast brushed against his chest and she wondered if he was getting a hard on. “I’d like that.” She said and stood up, pulling at his hand as a smile lingered on her face while they walked to the restaurant. “I am looking forward to it. Are you?” She wondered if they would end the night soon or head to his place or even get a room somewhere for the night. Where the night would lead, she didn’t really care or try and think. She knew she was in for a long haul with him, helping him overcome this situation he was in.
 
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