His eyes were glued to her cleavage that was in front of his face. She lifted her leg and placed her stiletto-clad foot between his open legs, turning... her heel so that he would have a great view of her legs. She touched her soft and smooth skin, her fingertips lightly tracing the length of her legs. Her hand inched up her thigh, and she found herself rubbing her pussy. She closed her eyes and rubbed herself through her shorts. Her lips parted as a small sigh escaped her lips. When she opened. She was happy to have him standing there, as long as he was happy. "So how did you like the party?" Her heart skipped a beat, and she froze before a thought came to her. "Oh, the one on Saturday?" she asked, remembering her drunken actions, how she had almost let herself be used by two of the boys there in an attempt to erase the memory of that hellish night two weeks before. She turned to her father and smiled. "Pretty lame" He appeared to hesitate, looking at his daughter for a short time. So does this mean that you will be my boyfriend?’ ‘Yes, if you start being my girlfriend tonight.’ ‘I’m not going to fuck you.’ ‘OK but girlfriends do other things too,’ he grinned while swinging his legs around and opening them. Amy moved to her knees before him and reached out with both hands to grab it. He was bigger and it made her wonder who it could feel inside of her. She knew when he moaned that it wouldn’t be long. She thought it would be ten strokes but when she got to five she saw. But I do need to ask you some very personal and intimate questions to assess your situation, if that’s okay.”I was a little nervous about them asking personal questions, but I knew that we needed help, so I nodded my okay. Then he said, “You probably have never heard of this, but sometimes sex hormone deficiencies can cause the type of depression you're describing. So please tell us everything you can about your sex life.”It was surprising that they were asking about our sex lives, but after.