APPOINTMENT WITH THE DOCTOR

"So many lives are scarred or malformed because of the damage done to them by someone else. These reformations play themselves out in deep psychological ways. If one were to examine psychology and psychiatry, what are they but ways to help us crystallize for ourselve what our needs are? How we as individuals satisfy those needs is reflected in our day to day coping with living our lives and how adjusted we are to that coping" *
"So you're telling me that because someone did something to me in my past I dealt with it by acting in this manner?"
"Could be. Want to talk about it?"
"Talk about what? My mom and Dad did me no wrong. I've had a good life, all my life"
"Are you sure? Tell me then, why are you here?
"Because ..."
The psychologist waited.
"You are required by law to not repeat what your patients tell you; right?"
He nodded
I was hot, uncomfortable, so I rose to take my jacket off. I walked around, pacing a little, fanning myself. I saw the doctors eyes follow the trickle of sweat to the V of my open collared blouse. I gave him a little smile.
"It's warm in here." fanning
"Really? Do you want me to turn down the heat?"
"That wouldn't help doctor" fanning, sweating
"So... Is this part of the reason why you made this appointment? Im a Psych..."
"I know what you are doctor." I removed my blouse and moved to stand in front of him. I leaned forward so that my full breasts touched his face. I straddled his knees and slid my skirt up over my ass and sat. I cupped my breasts in my hands and lifted them... an offering. "You are first and foremost a man" I ground these words into his pelvis and recieved proof of my statement.
"Mrs Brown... this is..."
I stuffed a big breast into his mouth to shut him up.
"Let me tell you why I am here Doctor." I said this as I rose a bit to unzip him and fit the head of his cock to my vagina, sliding it home. My honey was oozing copius amounts thereby making the Doctors cock start thinking on it's own. As I talked, I fucked him. slow.
"As I told you. Mom and Dad provided me with a good life. I was an only child and my parents made me want for nothing. They took good care of me. making sure I was healthy. mmm Doctor... yes.. yes... just like that."
breathlessly i continued.
"Every six months I was sent to the dentist and I was always seen by the pediatrician when ever I coughed." I let my pussy grind circles around his cock. I lifted my ass and slid up and down on it real slow. Good exercise for the thighs. my pussy was making those sucking sounds and he was groaning, trying to not enjoy what I was doing to him.
"Please doctor, try to listen. The hour is almost up. When I turned twelve it was time for me to learn about being a woman. Mom was never one to talk about that stuff but she had no problem sending me to a yet another doctor. A doctor like you sir. A psychologist."
Now I was fucking him hard. I sat on his lap and wrapped my arms around his head, his face mushed into my big tits. I slid back and forth on his dick, I threw my head back and howled my release with my last confession and I rode him home.
"The doctor taught me everything I had to know about being a woman. See? see what I have learned"
We both came. Our sex, smell, juices, was all over the place.
"He looked at me for a long time before saying. "Mrs Brown I cannot continue to be your doctor. This behaviour is not at all professional. I can lose my career over this! I will recommend another Doctor for you. A woman doctor perhaps"
I climbed from his lap and reached for the box of tissues that every Psychologist and Psychiatrist in the world keep close at hand. As I wiped myself clean I told him
"Doctor, the Doctor that taught me everything I know about being a woman, is a woman."
I took the card and walked out. I had to hurry. I had an appointment with my new Gynocologist in an hour.

*The beginning quote is from another's writing that has nothing to do with my story. I asked and was given permission to use it. ~ Baie DeNoir