Secondly, although therapists wear a revealing costume rather than a normal tunic and may work in the nude if they are comfortable with it, no touchin... of the therapist is allowed, and sexual intercourse with a therapist is strictly forbidden on the premises of the clinic."Any infringement of the rules by a member will result in the immediate withdrawal of membership and a lifetime ban. Equally, any therapist who on the premises solicits for sex or offers sexual services other than erotic. Hell even I’ve fucked you!”Cinnamon snapped back, “Yes you fucking pervert. You fucked me seven times that day after I lost that bet! And you haven’t fucked me since either!”I laughed and said, “Yeah I couldn’t stop getting hard-ons. You wore my cock out. I couldn’t jerk off for a week!”Cinnamon replied, “Yeah well you didn’t do my pussy any good either. Ask Aunt Sioux!”I said, “I can’t! I’d be too embarrassed too.”Cinnamon said, “Too bad, asshole” and picked up the phone. After a couple. She had curves exactly where they should be, and she was smooth where sh should. Her belly button had a small metalic looking ring through it, something he had never seen before. His eyes continued to travel down her body. Between her legs was a trimmed, neatly kept busy, the only hair noticeable was above her womanhood, and trimmed nicely. He also noted that the carpet did match the drapes. He did not need to look at her legs to know they were perfection as well. Because of. That left Mr. H and Ryan. Both were hot. But Mr. H was the boss and married, and despite all that she had seen there was still the irrational notion floating around her brain that she would get fired if she fucked the boss. Ryan was closer in age—his eighteen to her twenty-seven—unattached, and less intimidating.So she resolved to pay a visit to Ryan’s room the next night. And with that, she drifted off to a sleep filled with dreams of being fucked by a couple of manly Harris studs.The next day.