”His look of horror at my reaction was so genuine, I couldn’t help but laugh again. “Well, I suppose a chat and a second glass of Shiraz does so...und better than those brick feature walls in the room.”A broad smile came across his face and all he could say was “Thank you.” So we made our way across to the high backed bar stools and the table waitress came across to take our orders and pour our red.Our conversation flowed easily, surprisingly well in fact given that we are strangers. Like me,. He replied He pauses for a second and says, “I was thinking about you”.“I was thinking about you too” she smiles and licks her lips. “I was thinking about the fun we had the other day in my room. I just couldn’t help it”. He says as he catches her attention.“Mmmhh yeah, I was thinking about the same thing too”. She moans and gigglesHe laughs and asks her “what did you do about it?”“I fantasized about you and had to attend to my urge”. She giggles. “So what did you do about it?”“I just finished. One day I took leave from my office and for that full day she told me that she will provide class for me, I went there, as I entered the center she was very happy to see me in there, so was I to see her face, I went closer and said, Hi, how are you, I am sorry that, I was not able to take classes, after that she told me that it is ok she missed me a lot during these days, by saying this I was in dilemma that, what is she saying as she is just a councilor in this center and why is she saying me. Redford. Over the coming weeks, I began to observe more and more that she was annoyed with this situation. At first, I thought she was just pissed at having to measure the same rigid cock each night (although I secretly wished that she would go home to her husband and fuck the hell out of him thinking of my turgid cock). Later it became evident that she was not happy with both my progress and the prescribed course of treatment.One night, Dr. Redford came into my room, and as I prepared for.