EXTRACT FOR
Gangbang by Three Men
(Nicola Diaz)

Jermaine Johnson showed up for his scheduled appointment right on time.  I had just poured myself a hot cup of coffee and was preparing his file when I heard a knock at my office door.  "Please come in."  I looked up above my tiny, wire-rimmed glasses and watched as a large, muscular black man entered my office.  Instantly, I felt a warm twinge of desire course through my body.  



"Good afternoon, Ms. Larsen."  Jermaine smiled and then had a seat on the couch.  "I'm so glad I was able to get in to see you on short notice.  I guess the stars must be aligned in my favor."  Jermaine gave me a wink and I blushed.  It wasn't at all uncommon for clients to flirt with me, but I often tried to keep their advances at bay.  Oftentimes, they found it somehow thrilling to sit before me and express all of their subconscious desires.  As a sex therapist, it was my job to listen to their hopes and fears with an untainted perspective, but lately it were becoming obvious that I had my own repressed sexual urges to attend to.



"I think the stars are doing their job.  That's for sure."  I stood up from my desk and walked toward the window.  I could feel Jermaine's eyes on me as I adjusted the blinds and cracked open the window.  Even with the cold winter temperatures plummeting outside, I was beginning to feel undoubtedly warm.  "I don't often have cancellations, as I mentioned, but I'm more than happy that I could squeeze you in."  I straightened my posture, feeling the business of my breasts as I did so.