Wendy Sherman swept into the room! “Hello,” the doctor said with wide smile, “I’m Dr. Sherman and you must be June!” Dr. Sherman’s easy ma...nner quickly put June at ease. She returned the smile and replied, “I’m glad to meet you, doctor.” Wendy Sherman donned a pair of wire rimmed glasses and scanned the first several pages of June’s file. “It says here that your divorced,” Wendy said. “Did that have anything to do with your condition?” June lowered her eyes and with head bowed replied, “I’m. But she hadn’t slept with him out of gratitude. She hadn’t been thinking about Batiste at all when she took Bobby to her bed.She took him to bed because she couldn’t stand not being in bed with him for another minute.She wanted to blame the wand for this. She was sure it affected the user. It wanted to own the user, like the user wanted to own other people. Both of them had used it. Had it lowered her inhibitions?She didn’t think so. She hadn’t felt the urge to be inappropriate with Bobby in. A mix of thinking with my dick and thinking with my nostalgia for whatever good times we might have had. My sentimental side got the better of me. But no more. I’m done with this mess. This is a clusterfuck of the worst possible order!“I feel sick ... I feel dirty ... I feel ... used. And that pales compared to how Karen must feel right now. Well, Karen, how do you feel? What do you honestly want? Do you want to leave Jill? Do you want marriage counseling? Do you want ... monogamy? What is it. Then he kind of held his cock out towards me and asked, “What do you think?"For a minute I was literally speechless. Then, without any hesitation I leaned down and started to slowly lick the entire length of his shaft. With a laugh, he pulled my head up by my chin and looked into my eyes and obviously seeing the lust building in me. With such ferocity that I was caught completely off-guard, Jack ripped off my towel. Wrapping his fingers around my cock, he started slowly stroking it. He stroked.