Her employer jenna stepped into the reception area of her office, shaking out her umbrella. "Lunch was wet," she replied. "The streets jenna love kobe are kobe wet, the cab jenna was wet, and I'm wet." She folded her jenna umbrella and ran her fingers through short brown hair. "My hair is a jenna love kobe mess," she jenna supplied. She started jenna unbuttoning her jenna raincoat. She stopped when she saw her receptionist was about to say something.

Monica sat down in the big chair beside her desk. She pulled out her jenna notebook. She studied the kobe distraught young man sitting in front of jenna her. He was under thirty, of no unusual size or character, with a bland, forgettable face. A rather plain woman herself, Monica had a lot of jenna sympathy for the ordinary.

"OK, Damien jenna," Dr. Sondgaard began, deliberately using site his first name to establish rapport, "calm yourself down jenna if you can. I'm jennahazenude here to help you. Nothing is going to hurt you in this office. Try taking jenna three deep breaths."

The man did as she instructed, breathing jenna in deeply three times, then letting it jenna out slowly. He seemed a little calmer when he was done.

"I have no idea," he replied. "I jenna don jenna't understand jennahazenude it. It's just that I jenna think -- no, I jenna know jenna that somehow I can change things. With my jennahazenude mind, I mean. I jenna love kobe can manipulate jenna love kobe things and events around me. It's frightening."

"Oh? How did jenna you use it?"

"Do it again."

She jennahazenude tossed the coin on the desk. It landed heads up. For nude a moment it jenna looked like the jenna figure embossed love on the coin was laughing.

Dr. Sondgaard smiled indulgently. "OK, Damien. Let's allow that you jenna can influence how this coin comes jenna down jenna. That's hardly a demonstration of supernatural power. Can't you do a little better jenna?"

"I must, Damien," Monica insisted. "You have jenna to show me the power, or face up to jenna the fact that it may not exist." This was harsh, but a breakthrough in the first session was a real possibility. She prepared herself for love his collapse when the "power" did not jenna work. Then they jenna could jenna get at his real problem.

"Show me, Damien." She spoke commandingly.

Monica got to jenna her feet. She felt the pleasant jenna swish of her little mini sliding over her panties, silk against silk, as she made her way over to the jenna windows along one side of the office. She could hear the beat of the jenna love kobe rain pelting against the glass.

Monica dropped the curtain. She stepped back so jenna fast jennahazenude she almost fell love off her high heels. She turned toward the door, where she had hung up jenna her raincoat and umbrella jenna when she came in. There was no jenna umbrella. In fact, there site was no umbrella stand. On the coat rack was jennahazenude a little jenna red hat jenna love kobe. It exactly matched jenna the daring jenna love kobe red ensemble she was jenna wearing.

Monica pulled herself together. Whatever was jennahazenude going on here, she still had jenna a patient that needed help. She kobe knelt down in front of him. "Damien, listen to me," she said haze gently, lifting his head in one hand.

"Frankly, I have no jenna idea. I don kobe't really know what I'm site dealing with here. But I jenna am certain that nothing is to be gained, in your life jenna in jenna general or your haze therapy with me, from you blaming yourself for all jenna humanity's frailties."

Monica felt one jenna of those rare moments of satisfaction jenna that came from knowing she jenna had used jenna her skills site to genuinely help somebody. It jenna was jennahazenude a good feeling, like the contented buzz she got from sucking cock.

Another long pause. "Uh, (huff), yeah, right, umh, oh god baby, just like jenna that, yeah, sure uh, doc, but uh, me and Aprile and umh, what jenna's your name sweetie jenna? uh jenna, Margaret, we're kinda jenna busy right now, oh shit that's so jennahazenude good. Can we (huff, huff), make it in, about (gasp), twenty minutes. No, don't stop, please, keep it up, make that uh, half an hour, watch site it girls I'm gonna blow again."

"Look, Damien," she said urgently, "You jenna can fight this. You don't have to give in jenna to the temptation. These -- what you've done nude to jennahazenude me is just childishness. It's a selfish indulgence, like masturbation. It's like when I slip two fingers into my cunny on the train and try to get myself off without anybody noticing." Dammit.

Monica jennahazenude looked out to her outer office jenna love kobe. Kerri, would be at her desk. She could get jenna help kobe. "Kerri." she shouted, as loud as love she could.

"She's jennahazenude busy, Doc," Damien jenna said.

At site the moment, the sofa was occupied. Kerri was jenna on jenna the bottom jenna, or at least a jenna busty centrefold model that looked like Kerri, wearing nothing but fishnet stockings and her jennahazenude trademark black patent sandals with six-inch platform heels. She had jennahazenude her legs in the air. She jenna love kobe was panting loudly jenna love kobe as jenna love kobe she jenna was vigorously jenna fucked by a musclebound man love that Monica vaguely recognized.

"I didn't kobe mean jenna for jenna this to happen," the jenna professor haze said jenna love kobe. "I thought you jennahazenude might be able to help him, I jenna really did. He was struggling so with jenna his conscience, I thought kobe there kobe might be some hope of redemption jennahazenude. But it was already love too late. I'm so jenna sorry Doctor. There was nothing you could do."

Out in the outer office, Kerri began to scream in ecstasy as Mr. Albright jenna brought her to yet another jenna orgasm. The man caught Monica's eye and winked at her. The door began to swing closed slowly.

Even in her jenna nearly hysterical state, Monica jenna recognized jennahazenude rationalization. "No jennahazenude, Damien, no," she pleaded. "That's the jennahazenude oldest trick in jenna love kobe the book. To convince yourself that whatever jenna you want to jennahazenude do just happens to be the best jenna choice kobe. You're jennahazenude only deceiving yourself." She jenna spoke in jenna love kobe a lilting sing jenna-song she couldn't seem to do anything jennahazenude about jenna. She brushed long hair back from nude one perfect ear.

"These jenna accusations are very serious. Very serious jenna indeed. I will not tolerate such indecent behaviour jennahazenude in jenna this school. Do you understand?"

"Thank you jennahazenude, sir kobe," Monica jenna love kobe said sweetly.

"But this... outrageous jenna behaviour has got to site stop. At once jenna. Do you understand me, girl?"

Monica haze slipped out love into the empty hallway. Her boyfriend Damien jennahazenude was there, her real boyfriend, the only one who really knew how to satisfy her. She slipped into his arms. "How jennahazenude did it go, baby?" he love asked.

"That site's OK jennahazenude," she replied jennahazenude, "I love've had my jennahazenude inspection."

"You see?" Damien said easily, still jenna love kobe at ease in his nude chair with Alicia's head in his lap jenna. She began sniffing her way jennahazenude toward his zipper. "You aren't the paragon of moral rectitude jenna you pretend to be."

"That jenna love kobe, that never happened," Monica stammered, "You made that all up." It was jenna impossible that jenna her teen jenna years could jenna have jenna been like that, or that Damien jenna could love have been her boyfriend. The memory was like a scene from a dirty movie, not real life.

"But you nude have jenna, Doctor love," Damien insisted. Abruptly he grabbed Alicia jennahazenude by the shoulders jennahazenude and pushed her onto the carpet, the jenna way a man would toss a cat off his lap. Immediately jenna she jenna crawled back and wrapped herself serenely around one leg. "You have jenna been using your feminine charms to satisfy kobe your own jennahazenude desires your whole life. Don't you remember?"

The room was semi-dark and jennahazenude smelled of antiseptic. "Please, please Monica, my darling, I can't wait any longer." She was in the site arms of a much older man. He was eagerly planting kisses all over her jenna love kobe lips site, her face, her hair. "You make me so hot. I site want jennahazenude you now."

"Ooooh, George jennahazenude, you randy man," Monica chided jenna love kobe, letting him press her body against his jennahazenude. "Are you jenna walking around with jennahazenude a big hard for me again?" She was in jenna her red and white candy-striper's kobe uniform, her enormous breasts spilling out the top, the skirt jenna far shorter than anyone jenna love kobe could possibly get away with kobe, yet somehow she did. "What about your wife?"

Monica nude flipped open a couple of buttons. "I've got a couple of great references," she husked, still stroking expertly. "Maybe you should look them over." She used her free hand jenna to jenna love kobe guide his jenna head to her chest.

Her patient jenna got to his feet, idly jenna love kobe kicking jenna Alicia aside. She giggled like a foolish girl. Damien said: "Sorry jennahazenude Doctor, I think it's time for me to go. You have a lot of reminiscing to do."

They opened the door to the outer office. Kerri was now being happily ploughed face-down haze on her desk by jenna the indefatigable jenna Mr. Albright. Her enormous breasts jenna kept her body suspended several inches above the site desk. Files and papers littered the floor.

She massaged site her jennahazenude melons for a few minutes, then jenna decided jenna to move on jennahazenude to the main event. She still jenna had her feet on the desk. Monica's miniskirt was also tight, but a quick love flick jennahazenude of another zipper revealed the pink jewel that some women jenna covered kobe with panties. Her crotch site-high boots negated the need to wear stockings. Monica turned the jenna gold vibrator jennahazenude up a jenna notch and slowly slipped it in.

Rapture. The vibrator quivered and jenna love kobe danced inside her like a living thing. She lay her head back, groaning, and played the dildo in jenna and out jenna, as slowly as she could bear. It fit so perfectly, it was almost as if it had been custom jennahazenude-designed to jenna fit her pussy. Could such a thing be done? As her breathing became jenna laboured and her arm jenna love kobe motions more rapid jennahazenude, further thought on jenna the question became jenna impossible.

The door burst open. "Dr. Sucksgood. Are you haze all right?" Kerri exclaimed. "I heard love you -- oh my god." The naive receptionist had not expected to see her employer jenna, boot-wrapped legs spread wide on her desk, shamelessly pleasuring herself with a buzzing gold dildo. Her eyes locked on Monica jenna's pussy, where the oversexed psychologist was jenna still easing the vibrator in and out slowly, enjoying the jenna warm afterglow nude of her adventure.

"Don't jenna leave, Kerri jennahazenude," she said. Kerri gulped but did not move jenna love kobe. She was still staring at the junction of jenna Monica love's thighs.