. etc.Jeff signed the papers and received a copy. He stuffed the copy in hisjacket pocket. He received $1500 cash, the first week's deposit."Dr. Irina..., now that I have some cash, how about I take you out for adrink, celebrate?" he insisted again.Dr Irina abruptly changed subject, "Come tomorrow morning. We'll getyou started on the program and orientation. Don't be late."Jeff was disappointed about being dismissed, but happy to take thepsych departments money for their stupid research. Next, he started doing some short, fast thrusts and his cum just sort of splashed out on my tongue. I was starting to wonder if he was going to run out before I drowned in cum when he slowly pulls out for the last time and just stays standing there. I took my tongue and wiped all around his cockhead and shaft, cleaning up and finally licking the last drop off the top of his cockhead.So, he pulls up his pants and walks out and I can see in booth #2 that this guy was watching me. He had thick. My mind starts to go. The rational evaporates in front of this onslaught of lust. An urgency grips us both and suddenly all restraint is gone, we must have each other. The world falls away, there is just us, nothing else matters but the here and the now. This moment all we live for is the craving of exaltation and passion. We are one in our desire. Her skirt falls as she undoes it. My cock craves release. But that one miniscule doubt remains. Finally I am released from responsibility as she. But we are almost 30 years old. I want to have a child. I can't worry about you impregnating the world." I whispered to him harshly as we exited the store."I know. I wish... It wasn't like that." Wishes don't break habits. If it was just about me, it'd be one thing, but, why is it every single pretty woman you see?" I ask, my face getting pale."I don't know," Mark said sullenly as unloaded the cart and loaded up the van."Mark, we've done therapy, we've gone to a doctor, I've read books. I.