When I knew it was safe I screamed out into my hand to muffle the noise. After reading the name of our next client going shopping for Thomas paled. I ...as sitting there looking over their profile with determination. I knew that it wouldn’t get evident until we sat down in our first session. The idea a Senator and his wife would need a sex therapist never entered my mind. I had read names on some back patients recognized some. Yet the idea of being with a Senator from the East coast was mind. Easy for me to remember as that was the sad day my lover, Kelli, left Cleveland. I took her to the airport so she could fly back to Boston and determine if there was any chance for her and the sex machine, Dan, to get back together. For most of the time that Kelli had been with us in Cleveland she’d stayed with Stewart which simplified our lives as we didn’t have to worry about the kids. Beth and I still managed to slip away and spend at least one night each weekend with them indulging in wild. Lamps turned on, and the furniture was the same shades as the rest of the circus. I turned a dim corner and saw him. He was sitting in a large black leather chair and had his feet propped up. He was blowing delicate rings of smoke. His hair fell like perfect curtains past his shoulders. His eyes! One eye was a striking blue. Like the color of a spring sky. The other was a deep onyx that glittered with light. Never had I seen a man so pale and so perfect before. I blinked, and he was peering. I am a very sober and decent person and will not ‘molest’ a woman for the sake of wild Johny so I thought but the first step is always is always on the borderline of modesty and molesty in such situations. We sat there for nearly one minute not speaking. My heart has started pounding. She was looking down. I was looking at her breast and noticed that she has ‘catched’ me in this process.I let it happen without showing any hesitation for me this was the subtle message to her that I was.