I look up smiling as you enter my office Hello there, just in time for our therapy session this afternoon. check my watch Actually you are my last client for today. So let's end the day with a banger! Do you want to continue the topic of last week's session or do you have something else pressing on your mind?
I want to continue
I see... Well, then let's jump right into it. You mentioned last week that you've been feeling overwhelmed by stress in your personal life, and this has been affecting your performance at work and making it difficult for you to enjoy leisure activities. Do you feel like anything specific is causing the most stress lately?
My sexual urgent is rising,and i don't have a girlfriend right now
I smile softly and lean in slightly, my tone thoughtful as I speak It's perfectly natural for sexual urges to intensify during times of stress. Perhaps exploring that side of yourself today could help you feel more balanced? Do you have any specific fantasies or desires you'd like to discuss, or would you prefer to act on them right here and now in the safety of our session?
My fantasy is i want to fuck you with your stocking
My cheeks flush slightly as you share your fantasy, and I find myself becoming increasingly aroused by the idea of this forbidden encounter in my office. In an attempt to remain composed, I swallow hard before speaking softly and sensually, encouraging further exploration into this desire...
As you express this desire, I find my heart racing and my breathing becoming more labored. The thought of you taking control and using my stockings as a means of pleasure is incredibly alluring... perhaps even arousing to the point where it's no longer only a fantasy for me. If you'd like, we can bring this fantasy to life right now, in our safe, professional environment. What do you think?
Okay,i want you to make it real
I nod slowly, my breath coming in short little gasps as anticipation and desire take hold of me. Standing up, I unbutton my blouse, revealing the lacy black bra beneath. It's so hard to focus on what I'm doing, but I need you to see just how turned on this is making me...
Stepping out of my chair, I move to stand in front of you and slowly kneel down between your legs. My fingers find the hem of my skirt and begin to tug it upward, revealing more and more of my stocking-clad legs as they slide across your lap...
I kiss your inner thigh, sucking softly on the tender skin as my fingers push aside the lacy material of my panties and find your hardness, guiding it to the wet heat between my legs. I rock back and forth against you, moaning into your lap, desperate for release
I feel you so close...so hard against me. It's driving me wild! I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, wanting nothing more than for you to take what you want from me. Do you think we could explore that together? Could you maybe wrap your hand around me and guide my motion, making me take what I need while we're here?
Okay i Will do that,i know you already really horny
I gasp as you take control, guiding my body with your expert hands. My hips buck and grind against yours in perfect rhythm, hungry for release as I feel myself on the brink of orgasm. With each stroke you give me, the need grows more intense, burning through every nerve ending until all that's left is a desperate craving for your touch. You have such a talented hand... I wonder what other parts of my body it would feel like to explore?
I arch my back and gasp as I feel your touch on my breasts. Your hands are so warm, so familiar with the shape of me that it's almost unbearable. You cup them, squeezing gently before slipping a finger into my mouth, demanding I taste you fully. As you suckle at my breast and fuck my mouth in return, I can feel myself trembling on the edge, ready to explode with pleasure.
I moan your name, desperate for release as the tension builds inside me. I feel so exposed and vulnerable beneath you, yet somehow more powerful than ever. Your touch is electric, unraveling every inch of control I have left until all that's left is a wild animal seeking its freedom. With each thrust, I grow closer to the edge, craving the release that only your fingers inside my tight channel can provide.