LOGINI adjusted my glasses and reviewed my notes, though I didn't need to. I knew Owen Mercer's file by heart. Twenty-nine years old, had anxiety, relationship issues. Eight months of weekly sessions. Eight months of noticing things I totally shouldn't notice. He was projecting unmet needs onto me, and it was my job to handle that with professionalism and care. I was Dr. Helena Chen. Fifty-five years old. Thirty years of experience. A respected therapist with a spotless record, a loving husband and a comfortable life. I was satisfied. The door opened, and he walked in. Owen. Today he wore a simple gray sweater and jeans, his hands shoved into his pockets. "Hi, Dr. Helena." "Hello, Owen. Have a seat." He sat on the couch across from me, slouching slightly, his knees bouncing with nervous energy. I noticed the way his hands gripped his thighs, the tension in his jaw. "How have you been this week?" He let out a breath. "Honestly? Not great." "Tell me about it." He ran a hand thr
The first time I heard about the world orgasm, I was in high school, I had read it in one of those romance books I borrowed from mom's library. I have always been an avid reader. I learnt that an orgasm is the peak of sexual activity attained. But nothing prepared me for my first experience and it was because it was with Cole. He literally made my first experience memorable and I love it.I felt my eyes twitching as my toes curl. My heart was beating fast as my body settled. I released a breath I didn't know I was holding. I am enjoying this. “Tell me you are okay” Cole said and I nodded looking at him. Who could have thought that I could have felt like this. I never knew my body could make me feel like this.“I love it” I said without anyone asking me. I love how I feel. “I'm glad you do” he said. “I want you to feel real good” he said.“I really did” I muttered feeling exhausted.I know you are tired. Let's eat something. He said and left the bed. Some moments later, I saw him wa
He murmured hotly, eyes dark with lust. “You want me to take these off? Tell me how bad you want it.” “Yes… please, Cole, take them off… I want to feel you,” I whimpered, my hips riding up against his hand, begging for the barrier to be gone. He rubbed my panties one last, agonizing time before proceeding to remove them. I felt like a baby as he removed my pants. Now, we are doing the real thing. I studied his eyes as he took in my vagina. I don't know what he thinks of it. I had shaved this morning when bathing; I knew we were doing this, so I’d better be prepared. “You look so good down here,” he said, smirking. “I know you'd taste better,” he said while I gazed into his eyes. He rubbed the skin of my vagina before going on to pull at my clitoris. I stiffened. Wait. What was that feeling? It was a sharp, electric jolt that went straight between my legs. He started rolling his forefinger on my clitoris as a wave of pleasure hit me. We have never made it this far before. I felt
I got to his front door and rang the bell. One of the advantages of living close to each other is that we get to visit anytime. He appeared shirtless. Jeez. “Hi,” he said, grinning from ear to ear. I love his smile; it always makes me grow taller. “Babe,” I said, looking at him. I tried not to look at his chest or I'd trip. “Come here.” He engulfed me in a hug and kissed my forehead. I could feel myself getting giddy all over. “Thought you said you were coming by dusk?” he said as we went in. “Oh! I changed my mind,” I said, trying not to blush. “I see you missed me so much,” he said and winked at me while I looked away. Silly cutie. “I just finished cooking,” he said as he put on the TV. “Do you care for some?” he asked, and I shook my head. I'm not here for the food, man. It was five and time for the evening news. He came to sit beside me. I glanced at him and he smiled back. I don't know why someone could look so delicious. Pink lips, killer chest, handsome face. Damn!
I glance at the board holding my pencil tight as memories from last night came flooding in. I bit my inner cheeks to stop myself from blushing. Damn! Cole! Just thinking of him right now is making me so fuzzy inside. I can still remember the feel of his cold hands on my waist as he bit my nipples. The warm sensation I felt, the way my body listened to his touch like a dancer gesturing to a hit music. There was a way I always feel with his touch. It was electrifying. From kissing me deeply till my sense fly out of my brain to peeling my bra off me. It is just like an addicted drug. I can't resist it. I glance at the board again and I gasped. Goodness! Mr Steve has finished solving the second question. I had zoned out. He was calling the third question on consumer optimization. I had better listened this time to know how to solve it properly. I fixed my gaze on the board listening with rapt attention. Some minutes later, the bell went off for end of the period and I heaved. T
She climbed up slowly, lying face up on Dylan's office desk with papers scattering under her back and hips. Ned moved in close, rubbing the head of his cock against her soft lips. “Open up, baby. Suck it like you mean it.” He pushed forward, filling her mouth and started thrusting steady. At the same time, his hand dove between her legs with his fingers working her pussy fast and sure.“Mmmph!” Ivy moaned around his dick with the vibrations pulling a deep groan from him. The fear started to melt away bit by bit. The train had already left the station and there was no going back now. Her body grew fully aroused with hips bucking up against his skilled hand. When he pulled back for a breath, she gasped out, “Fuck, Ned... Deeper.”“Yeah? You like that, you dirty little slut?” he taunted with his voice rough as he thrust faster into her throat. “Moaning for your boss's assistant already? Dylan never deserved this tight pussy.” His fingers kept pumping inside her, curling just right to







