She stepped into her private office, raincoat over one arm. She locked the door for privacy. "Sorry to keep you waiting," she said to the man who looked up from the couch. "I almost drowned waiting for a cab." She hung up the young raincoat young and umbrella, then smoothed out her modest brown suit. She kicked off her wet shoes and stepped into a different pair, black flats like she always wore.

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

Anyone fiesta could see that the man was in distress; it didn't take a psychologist to figure fiesta that young out. The first thing was all to get young him calmed down a little, Monica decided, work through the crisis fiesta, then look at the long-term situation. It didn't help that he fiesta had fiesta hardly said fiesta a word since he all came in.

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

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

Monica encouraged young him youngfacial-cumfiesta gently. "Good. Now just lean young back and youngfacial-cumfiesta relax young. Tell me what is troubling you. Begin anywhere. We'll straighten out young the details as we go."

"Do you have any idea what a burden that is? The world as we young know it would collapse if we young could young all indulge our selfish all whims. I have to guard my thoughts every minute, lest youngfacial-cumfiesta one of my subconscious desires suddenly come true. Every time cum I see a pretty all girl I cum have to concentrate on not thinking about her. I can't go into fiesta a bank youngfacial-cumfiesta because I'm afraid youngfacial-cumfiesta I'll have a young stray cum fiesta rilee thought and someone will start giving me money. It's the curse of the Midas touch, to the second power fiesta."

He cum sat down heavily cum. "It's like acid," he youngfacial-cumfiesta said softly young. "An acid of the mind. It eats away at my humanity, bit by bit. Corroding. Corrupting cum. Eventually it will leak out, and my soul will be indelibly rilee stained."

She said young: "If your new power is too corruptive to use, then how fiesta do you know it really exists?" It was time to challenge his contorted perception.

"Because I already have fiesta," he youngfacial-cumfiesta said quietly.

Something about the way he said young that troubled Monica. She decided to press on.

The man thought about it for a moment. "Do you have a coin?" he asked.

"Tell me about the weather." he shouted with sudden fury.

Damien looked at her, his cum fiesta rilee expression blank. It occurred facial to Monica that cum in this position he could effortlessly look up her skirt to the tops of her stockings and even her high-cut young lace panties, but she decided not to do anything about it fiesta. Maybe a little tease would youngfacial-cumfiesta help bring him out of his withdrawal. She took a deep breath, feeling fiesta her round breasts pressing against young her sheer young silk blouse.

"As it young is youngfacial-cumfiesta for all of us. Remember Damien, you had your moral cum fiesta rilee values established before all you young received this gift, or whatever it is. You - still have facial that beacon to cum fiesta rilee guide all you young. The very fact that you are so young distraught about what you youngfacial-cumfiesta have not even done yet proves that you are a man of strong moral young character. Use that strength to steer your use of the power."

"So, as long as I'm trying to make the correct decisions cum, as fiesta long as I youngfacial-cumfiesta'm doing my best, I shouldn't young feel youngfacial-cumfiesta bad cum if temptation gets to me or I cum fiesta rilee make a rilee mistake now and again fiesta."

Wait a minute. Something fiesta was wrong. Damien was still smiling young at her, but there was something different in young his gaze. Something she didn cum fiesta rilee't like. Wordlessly facial she got to her feet and went to stand before the full-length mirror along one wall. She used it sometimes, to get patients to fiesta "look fiesta at themselves." Monica was looking youngfacial-cumfiesta at herself now. What she saw amazed her.

The line went dead.

Monica felt her stability slipping. The whole situation was too unreal, too fiesta impossible to rilee grasp. She couldn't stop youngfacial-cumfiesta thinking about sex.

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

He was still grinning. "Ah, but Doc all, I'm not ordinary people any more, am I? I'm something more. Besides, it's too late for me.

"She's busy, Doc," Damien said fiesta.

Monica felt her panties moisten. The sight young of youngfacial-cumfiesta the two lovers bucking and pumping in her office instantly turned on her juices, as virtually anything young sexual always did fiesta. No, wait, he had changed that too. She grimaced, struggling to youngfacial-cumfiesta remember what was real young and cum fiesta rilee what was Damien young's artifice.

"You should not feel like you have failed, Doctor," Damien said consolingly. He stroked young Alicia's long hair affectionately. The look on her face was pure bliss young. "You have shown me the young way to free myself from my conscience, even if I young have rather succumbed youngfacial-cumfiesta to temptation. I'm trying to do good things. Alicia fiesta has never been so happy. Neither has your secretary cum fiesta rilee."

Monica giggled. "I own him," she whispered cum, nibbling on his ear. "He's probably in there stroking himself young right now." She kissed him deeply. "I'm so turned on," she whispered, many seconds later.

"You might lose your panties," Damien sniggered youngfacial-cumfiesta. He already had cum fiesta rilee both cum hands under her young tiny skirt.

"Georgy," Monica whispered a few minutes later, "remember what we talked facial about young the cum other day?"

Monica flipped open a couple of buttons. "I've cum fiesta rilee got rilee a couple of great references cum," she husked, still stroking expertly young. "Maybe you should look them over." She used her free youngfacial-cumfiesta hand to guide his head to her chest.

Monica leaned back in her rilee plush leather chair and plopped her four and a half inch heels up on the all desk. She was wearing her favourite cum hip-boots, soft as youngfacial-cumfiesta butter and youngfacial-cumfiesta tight as a coat of youngfacial-cumfiesta paint. She pulled up her brief skirt and ran her hand cum lovingly up and down one black cum fiesta rilee-encased facial leg young.

The fiesta article was shameless boosterism about Monica and rilee her lavish success. It didn't spend a lot of time on technical matters like psychological techniques or success rates. It cum fiesta rilee did not mention that Monica's satisfied, madly devoted patients left her services more screwed young up fiesta than cum fiesta rilee when they arrived.

There young was no youngfacial-cumfiesta mention at facial all of young the two young calls before the fiesta discipline committee for allegedly fucking with her youngfacial-cumfiesta clients' minds and bodies. Both hearings had found in her fiesta favour. Her colleagues had been young so understanding. Especially the married young ones.

The intercom cum buzzed. Monica cum fiesta rilee flicked the talk button with youngfacial-cumfiesta the heel of one rilee boot. "Doctor," came Kerri's cum voice. "Your one o'clock just cancelled."

The vibrator inside was youngfacial-cumfiesta exquisitely beautiful. Slender and youngfacial-cumfiesta elaborately sculpted with smooth bulbs and ridges that promised youngfacial-cumfiesta all manner of delightful sensations, it was finished in pure cum fiesta rilee gold. Monica gently lifted it out of the padded box. It came alive at young her touch. It's soft hum sounded young eager.

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

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

Monica waggled a finger at her. "Come here," she said. Instantly the young girl young trotted around and knelt between Monica's skin- smooth black cum boots. She leaned forward, tongue extended, and began to lick tentatively. She cum fiesta rilee made a little mewling fiesta sound deep in her throat.

She spread fiesta her legs a little wider, as the acid youngfacial-cumfiesta seeped deeper into her soul.