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Thanks for sharing this erotic sexy adventure with us Kim. Looking forward to you sharing your future adventures with Bron.
I must confess that I'm another who has failed monogamy/remaining faithful with several past partners. This is such a deliciously sexy, exciting and erotic story - realistic and utterly believable. I know only too well I only needed an evening or day unsupervised and I would look for and seize any potential opportunities
When I raise this topic with my therapist she is confused on her advice. I even flirted with her.
@kimberleyk I saw my wonderful and lovely therapist pretty much every single week for nearly 7 years. Towards the end of my therapy I chanced my arm with a couple of very low key flirts with her. She seized on my words instantly and very kindly and very gently told me if she responded to me it would be regarded by her fellow psychotherapist as an act of gross misconduct on her part. That was 7 years ago She remained as my therapist until the therapy concluded some 15 or so months after my attempted flirts failed so miserably. I don't think I was really disappointed - Yvonne is utterly gorgeous and I don't think I ever really thought she'd be interested in me. About a year ago a couple of my female friends perduaded mme to meet them at a new bar/club in the City, marketing itself as being very LGBTQ positive. Got to say when I got there liked the vibe and the music wasn't half bad. It being a Saturday night, the club was quite busy but still filling up. I'd been chatting away for an hour or more when I felt a tap on my shoulder and followed by a female slurring exscusmeee in my ear. I turned round and was left open mouthed as a very drunk but still drop dead fuckable therapist Yvonne smiled at me. Long story short. I got Yvonne to a small table on the smokers terrace, quieter and in the fresh air. She insisted she had to tell me something, I kept trying to dodge whatever she wanted to tell me, until she just blurted everything out. Precis - She started to sober up a bit. Told me nothing had changed(I wasn't sure what she meant at this point) until she continued once she had become my therapist there could never be an intimate relationship between us. But she desperatey wanted me to know that well before my failed flirts she had to admit to herself that she thought I was totally hot. She was the colour of beetroot and I was starting to feel embarassed by her drunken honesty. She told me, before I go forever I want you to know there hasn't been a single week since you finished the therapy that I haven't enjoyed a masturbatory about nyou. At that she turned on her heels a staggered out of the bar. I'm still unpicking my feelings/emotional responses a year after the event. Sarah xxx
@sars57 omg Sarah I hope you find her.
You are wonderful, so deserving of this - Ladies, you will want to....
Brava!
I enjoy reading your stories. They are well written and quite sexy. Thank you for sharing them.
I bet you look beautiful....