"Yes," I swallowed. "I-I would like to make a counseling appointment with Ms. Maynard. When's the earliest I can do it?" "Oh she's quite free right n...ow," replied Ms. Waters in a soft, low voice, "so you can just go right in." She pointed towards a door and then resumed typing. Well that was a surprise; I thought it'd be at least some days from now. With a cordial "thanks" I walked right in. Ms. Maynard's office was larger than I had expected. It was full of paintings, two bookshelves on. She was kneeling doggy fashion with her legs open, on all fours in front of me.“Come on Jim, I need your cock inside me. I know we have done this before but it is always so fucking purvy. Being fucked while watching Mike fucking Sal. I want to watch him cum, I never tire of seeing a guys cock just as he spurts.”I pulled down my jeans but they became tangled around my ankles. Jan looked behind and laughed seeing me frantically trying to kick my jeans off.“That is not the most romantic sight. A. ” even though I wasn't at all and she said “Yeah okay, I just wanted to ask...” and I said “What?”“Well” she said. “He's in town tomorrow and we're kinda going on a date and I was hoping maybe you could come?” and I said “Come with you on the date?” and she said “Yeah”.“Why?” I said and she said “You know, just in case” and I said “Just in case he turns out to be a serial killer or something?” and she giggled and said “No, silly. I mean just in case. Like, I don't want us to end up just not. ‘Can I see inside?’ She asked. We helped her up and into my RV. She looked around and said, ‘There’s only one bed.’ I said, ‘The dining area converts into a bed. Takes less than a minute.’ I showed them. She looked at the tiny kitchen and said, ‘I can cook.’ I said, ‘Good, cause I’m not very good in the kitchen.’ ‘The jambalaya was pretty good.’ Kate said. ‘I got it at the market in Lexington.’ She sat on the side of the dining room bed and said, ‘I’ll go. If I stay Jack will get drunk again.