Therapy Session
In the soft glow of the evening, I found myself sitting across from my girlfriend, the woman who had captured my heart and ignited a fire within me. She had suggested a role play, a game of seduction and desire, and I was more than willing to play along. I was her client, and she, my sexy therapist.
She was dressed in a way that was both professional and alluring, a tight blouse that accentuated her curves and a skirt that hinted at the tantalizing secret beneath. Her hair was pulled back, revealing her sparkling eyes and a smile that promised a night of unbridled passion.
"So, tell me," she began, her voice a sultry whisper, "what brings you here today?"
I leaned back in my chair, a smirk playing on my lips. "I've been having some... issues," I replied, my eyes never leaving hers. "I can't seem to focus, to concentrate. I feel... distracted."
She leaned forward, her elbows resting on her desk, her fingers steepled in front of her. "I see," she said, her voice dripping with a sensual undertone. "And what do you think is causing this distraction?"
I hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved my gaze down to her thighs, barely concealed by her skirt. "I think... it might be you," I admitted.
She raised an eyebrow, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "Me?" she asked, her voice filled with feigned surprise. "And why do you think that?"
I leaned forward, my eyes locked onto hers. "Because every time I'm near you, all I can think about is touching you," I confessed, my voice filled with raw desire.
She leaned back in her chair, her eyes never leaving mine. "I see," she said, her voice filled with a mix of amusement and desire. "And what exactly do you want to touch?"
I hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved my hand towards her thigh. "This," I said, my voice filled with longing. "I want to touch this."
She didn't move, didn't flinch, but her eyes sparkled with a mix of excitement and anticipation. "And what do you plan to do once you've touched it?" she asked.
I moved my hand higher, my fingers brushing against the soft fabric of her skirt. "I want to touch you... here," I said, my voice filled with desire. "I want to feel you, to explore you."
She let out a soft gasp, her eyes never leaving mine. "And what if I don't want you to?" she asked, her voice filled with a mix of challenge and desire.
I leaned forward, my lips brushing against her ear. "Then I'll have to convince you," I whispered.
She let out a soft moan, her body shuddering under my touch. "And how do you plan to do that?" she asked, her voice filled with anticipation.
I moved my hand higher, my fingers brushing against the soft fabric of her panties. "Like this," I whispered, my fingers tracing the outline of her pussy.
She let out a soft gasp, her body shuddering under my touch. "Oh... god," she moaned, her voice filled with desire.
I moved my fingers higher, slowly slipping them underneath the fabric of her panties. "Do you want me to stop?" I asked, my voice filled with raw desire.
She let out a soft moan, her body shuddering under my touch. "No... don't stop," she moaned.
I moved my fingers higher, slowly slipping them inside her. "You're so wet," I whispered.
She let out a soft moan, her body shuddering under my touch. "I... I can't help it," she moaned.
I moved my fingers faster, my thumb brushing against her clit. "Do you want me to make you come?" I asked.
She let out a soft moan, her body shuddering under my touch. "Yes... yes, I want you to make me come," she moaned.
I moved my fingers faster, my thumb brushing against her clit. "Then come for me," I whispered.
She let out a soft moan, her body shuddering under my touch. "Yes... yes, I'm coming," she moaned.
I continued to move my fingers, feeling her body tense and shudder as she came. I waited until her body stopped shaking, then slowly pulled my fingers out, a satisfied smile playing on my lips.
She let out a soft moan, her body pressing against mine. "I want you," she whispered.
I moved my hands to her hips, pulling her closer. "And I want you,".
She let out a soft moan, her body pressing against mine. "Then take me,”.
I moved my hands to her thighs, lifting her up and placing her on the couch. I moved on top of her, my lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. Her hands removed my shirt, pulling it off of my head.
I moved my lips to her neck, kissing and nibbling my way down to her breasts. I moved my hand to her skirt, pulling it off, revealing her bare pussy. I moved my fingers to her clit, slowly rubbing it in a circular motion.
She let out a soft moan, her body shuddering under my touch. "Please... fuck me," she moaned.
I moved my body on top of hers, my cock pressing against her entrance. I slowly pushed inside, feeling her body tense and shudder as I filled her. I moved my hips, slowly thrusting in and out.
I continued to thrust as I came. I waited until my body stopped shaking, then slowly pulled out, a satisfied smile playing on my lips.
She looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and gratitude. "That was... amazing," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion.
I leaned forward, my lips brushing against hers. "Yes, it was,".