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The Therapy Session
by Beth

God...I have to hurry, she thought, as she rushed into the elevator and quickly pushed the button to the 5th floor. She hated it when she was running late. But the kids had started a squabble with each other just before she was getting ready to leave. Dr. Augustine was a busy lady and really like to keep things running on schedule.

Liz glanced at her watch as the elevator hit the 5th floor. It was 9:58 and her appointment was at 10:00. She stepped out of the elevator into the plush waiting room. Just as she was about to take a seat, Dr. Augustine's door opened. "Ahhhh Liz, always on time. Come on in and have a seat."

Liz walked into Dr. Augustine's office and sat on the love seat by the window. She had always admired the view--the office overlooked a beautiful green park with lots of trees and fountains.

Dr. Augustine was still in the doorway talking to her secretary, "Mary, hold all my calls. If Dr. Jameson calls, tell him the meeting has been changed to Thursday at 9:00." Closing the door, she turned and looked at Liz. "Okay, shall we start where we left off Liz?"

Liz sighed, she knew she was making a lot of progress with Dr. Augustine, but it was hard to talk about her problems, when all she could think about was how she would love to make love to her therapist, to feel those perky little breasts, all hot and sticky in her mouth. Liz started to blush at the way her thoughts had wandered. Clearing her throat she asks huskily, "Where shall I begin, Doctor? "

Dr. Augustine started flipping through her notes, "Okay Liz...last time you were telling me about how you feel after your husband makes love to you...would you like to begin there?"

"Okay...well I was telling you last time about my husband Tom. He really is a good lover, he makes me scream with pleasure when we have sex. I usually have at least two or three orgasms. It's like the other night....Tom and I had gone to bed...we had just gotten through watching a movie. There was this one scene....where two women were making love to each other....oh god...it made me so hot....they were touching each other so tenderly, sucking gently on each others breasts....they licked and sucked each others clits, fingering each other till they both collapsed into a writhing orgasm. As I watched the video, I wanted to feel Tom's tongue on my clit....pulling it and sucking it till I couldn't stand it anymore....I was hot.....my clit was hard..and I was sooo wet.

"Anyway we got into bed...he started to suck on my breasts and finger my clit, I asked him to please go down on me...I begged him...he wouldn't. He said 'Now Liz...you know I won't do that.....anything else you want is fine....but the thought of doing that to you makes me want to throw up.' Can you believe it, Doctor? We have been married for fifteen years. For fifteen years, I have been dealing with the frustration of wanting it so bad from him, and each time he refuses. Is there something the matter with me? I have joked with him about how I am going to find a woman to have sex with, just so I can feel her hot mouth on my clit. He laughs at me...that is all he does...he laughs...he doesn't realize how I long for it...he doesn't know how serious I am..."

Dr. Augustine looked up, a heady flush on her cheeks, "No Liz, there is nothing wrong with you....it is just a natural part of your sensuality. You know what your body craves. You told Tom how you feel and he, for what ever reason, can't seem to get past his own inhibitions."

Liz looked at the doctor. "But, what can I do...I can't force him...and I do love him...we do have a great marriage, all except for that one little part."

The Doctor thoughtfully chewed the end of her pencil. "You mentioned Liz, that you were thinking about finding woman, a lover to give you what your body craves...How serious are you about that?"

Liz sat back. She could feel her pussy begin to heat up at the thought. "Well, I wouldn't want to break up my marriage," Liz said thoughtfully, but it really wouldn't be like cheating. "Ohhhh I don't know...I want so bad to feel a hot mouth ravaging my hot slit." Closing her eyes, Liz leaned back and pressed her temples to her head. "Doctor, please, I really don't know what to do....the need is so intense sometimes...I feel I can't stand it."

Dr. Augustine looked at her patient....so vulnerable on the couch....so desperately in need. Her own juices had started to flow as Liz talked about how badly she wanted to have her clit sucked. In that moment, she made her decision. "Liz," Dr. Augustine said huskily, "I can't have you as a patient anymore."

Shocked, Liz looked at her therapist. Stuttering and in a panic she said, "Why? Why? I know you can help me..Please Dr. don't quit on me now."

Laughing, Dr. Augustine said, "Liz....calm down.......please listen.....I can't be your doctor, but I can be your lover." With these words, Dr. Augustine got up and walked over to Liz, slowly raised Liz's skirt and placed her hand over Liz's throbbing pussy. Liz was in shock for a moment, but was soon on fire with desire for what she knew was soon about to come.

"Just lay back and relax....and Liz, no more Doctor. My name is Anna....please call me that."

Liz nodded, too excited to speak. She leaned back on the love seat as Anna slowly removed her dress. "God Liz...so beautiful....your breasts." Anna panted as she reached out to fondle the hard nipples between her fingers. Moving her hands down Liz's body, she slowly removed her panties. Smelling the musky scent of her damp crotch.

Liz moaned as she felt Anna's hot breath on her lower lips. Anna spread Liz's legs open wide to allow her probing tongue to encircle Liz's hard and throbbing clit. Liz was writhing off the sofa, arching her hips, trying to shove her clit as far in Anna's mouth as she could. "Ohhhh god Anna....ohh yes......suck it for me please....god..how good that feels."

Anna began to lick and suck her....inserting her fingers up into Liz's cunt as she sucked. Liz was bucking wildly, knowing that she was about to have the best orgasm of her life. She looked down, just as she was cumming, to see her hot juices flooding all over Anna's lovely face.

Anna slid up Liz's body and let Liz lick her own juices from Anna's cum soaked face. "Ummmmm...god Anna you made me feel so whole....so fulfilled...but I want to taste you....to make you cream as I did."

Anna placed her fingers on Liz's lips. "Shhhhhh hush...not today. I have a 11:00 appointment sweety. Get dressed, and if you want, we will keep your next week appointment....not as a patient, but as my special lover."

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