As I shut off the engine Nikki turned to me and, without warning, pressed her lips to mine in a passionate kiss. I instinctively responded until reaso... entered my lust crazed mind."MMmmmph... SHIT! No... , " I said, breaking off the kiss. "We can't do this..."Nikki fell back into the passenger seat, a look of pure distress in her eyes."I knew it, you don't like me either! You think i'm just a geeky little girl just like everyone else! Well FUCK YOU!" she screamed, opening the door and running. Her fingers ran over the lovely lace of the tops of her stocking hold ups and she lazily let her fingers play through the short course curls of her pubic her. She picked up the vibrator and pressed one of the controls near the base of the shaft. It sprang into life making a rather loud buzzing sound, the shaft rotating and pulsing at the same time. She could see the tiny silver balls slowly spinning round. She played around with the controls for a few moments so that she could work out how to. My wife had made some outrageous claims about me and I thought it only appropriate to defend myself, although I had to admit this was most unusual."I do," she said. "You realize what you're asking me to do?" Yes." I searched her face for answers, finding nothing. My heart beat rapidly in my chest as I imagined the horrible repercussions of my rash inquiry. A private consultation indeed."Good," she said as a thin smile cracked her steely expression. "Lock the door." I nodded quickly as I turned. . against the entrance to his ass. And he somehow... somehow wanted it. He had a sudden powerful urge to have his ass fucked. And he yielded. He relaxed his sphincter and opened up his ass. And the hard phantom cock entered into him.What was happening to him? This mysterious phantom was taking him over. It had become something he couldn't live without. And it was even intruding into his waking life. Something had to be done.Dan came to me in desperation. As a psychologist, I'd thought I was.