She felt a huge void filled with butterflies in her stomach and seriously considered abandoning her quest to find help.A phone rang, the receptionist ...nswered it. She smiled at Janie, “Dr Richardson will see you now,” she said sweetly, “Through the door, second on the right.”Janie obeyed instantly, she placed the magazine back on the rack and opened the door. A nonde*********** corridor, second door, she thought. She knocked.“Come in,” Dr Richardson ordered.“Hello, I’m Janie,” she. She asked me if I was on Snapchat, which I was. She immediately added me and sent me a snap of herself with ‘Hey’ as a caption! I sent her a message on snapchat itself, complimenting her again!R: Whoa! You look sexy! ;)V: Haha! What’s so sexy in this pic?R: The figure! Haha ;)V: Haha! Naughty boy! You like it? :PR: Like it? I fucking love it! ;)V: Haha! You are bold, aren’t you? :PR: There’s nothing wrong in telling the truth! Simple :PV: Yea yea, ofcourse! :DR: Okay, now I gotta go get ready. I was disappointed to realize that it had already begun to get limp. My balls were aching for release, but at the idea of being fucked in the ass, my cock was wilting, Then I felt the large head of the dildo sliding between my moons and pressing against my hole. I had read enough that I knew the worst thing I could do was fight it, so I did my best to relax. And I will be damned if that head did not suddenly pop into my sphincter like it belonged there!!I groaned. I could not help it. It was. This was too much for him. This communication between them, this connection, he needed her, wanted her. He had to have her and there was no more time to wait. He placed the tip of his member just inside of her sex and held it there for a moment. When she didn't wince he slowly began to move his hips forward. He felt her body tense up and stopped again. He parted her lips with his tongue and began to kiss her. When he felt her body relax he slowly began his journey again. This went on for awhile.