On Monday, at 12:30pm I presented myself at Doctor Alborg’s office. Doctor Mercer had sent her notes and my file. I filled out the intake form and p...omptly at 1:00pm he shook my hand and had me sit in a comfortable chair. He was about 50, bald and heavyset, with a kind face.“So, what brings you here?”“You’ve read Doctor Mercer’s notes?”He nodded and waved for me to continue.“She helped with issues when my girlfriend died in a freak accident, helped with problems with my mom, helped with anger. “I let a boy touch me.” She replied, trying to keep a straight face but grinning just a bit.“Where did he touch you?” I asked.“On my boobies. And on my booty.” She replied“Did you like it?” I asked.She nodded a little bit.“What else did you do?”“I let him put his thing in my mouth.” She said, blushing.“What thing?”“You know, his dick.” She smiled.I faked a shocked gasp.“You’re a bad girl!” I scolded, fighting to keep a straight face.“I know. I’m a bad, bad girl.” She replied, the sex kitten. As his tongue glided up anddown my slit, slapping my clit over and over, I knew I was going to cum.I focused on squeezing his balls as my mouth covered his cock.I was sucking just the head when he came. It was not intense, just slowwaves of pulse that I could feel with my lips. My mouth was soon full ofhis salty cum and as I heard his moans of pleasure and I think surprise,I came very hard on his face.After, we cuddled and talked."That was great, did you enjoy it?" I asked."Oh yes, I did not. When it comes to gay sex, I consider myself a wild slut. Once I start, I become insatiable and I need more and more cock and cum. This has made me do some crazy things that even I have regretted afterwards. I recently got into a relationship with a woman, so my gay sexcapades had died down, until 3 days ago, when my girlfriend went out of town for a week...I figured this would be as good a time as ever to go online and get some delicious cock. I invited an older(45) hispanic top with an 8" cock.