Hearing her come out of the bathroom and walk into the dinning room, I glanced at my watch mumbling 8:30. All the sudden I hear," click-clack! click-c...ack!", as she is walking towards the kitchen. I watch as she appears wearing heels and stockings. Glancing at her fishnets, I stare at her g-string that was not visible and nestled in between her curvy ass. " I be shit. And she calls me a perv for looking at porn." I thought to myself. She turned as I got a view of the front of her outfit. Her. Dr Picard, Psychologist. The sign on the door was clear but subtle on this old converted Victorian terraced home. A bit of concern remained as she walked inside, but in general the walk to the office through a well-manicured park distracted her mind sufficiently. She was greeted by a pleasant receptionist, no different than the norm, although slightly younger and definitely more attractive. "Please have a seat, Dr P is typically running a few minutes late, but don't worry, he won't cut your. More

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