It is necessary for the treatment."The document, read and signed... and containing the all important 'trigger' phrase... was filed in the case notes. ...he session could begin."Now then, Lucy. Come around to the side of the desk and let me look at you."She stood and smoothed her skirt down; taking her place as directed. He looked her up and down, detecting a little apprehension as she felt his gaze upon her. She wore two inch heels and grey panty-hose or stockings; he couldn't tell. He'd find out. Sandra has now returned and she's wearing nothing but heels and a mini skirt and those rather large sagging tits are on full display. I tell her she looks like a proper slut and that her cunt is now mine. Jim of course is just crushed that a man is talking to his wife this way and that she's loving it. I ask "is your cunt wet?" she responded "Yes and its ready for only the second cock I've ever had!". She's now on the floor sitting in front of me, her back to Jim and legs spread and that lovely. " I let go of my cock and shifted in between her legs. I leaned forward and slowly ran my right hand up her leg to her navel . . . and then slowly to just below her developing breasts. As I whispered for her to relax, I gazed at this teen-aged sex kitten, her tits, though somewhat small, still filled each palm and stood firm and proud, jiggling slightly from my movements on the bed. Her figure was almost perfectly formed, with the classic hourglass shape, her waist, slim and firm, flaring. It was so over the top for me. Had I not been through it, I would have said it couldn't have happened...but it did.Finally, we cleaned up, got dressed and relaxed at the dining room table. Everyone was in a great mood and seemed very satisfied. We had a drink, laughed and talked about our favorite parts of the evening.The time we spent talking while at the table was a great part of our night. It was important to our friendship to make sure everyone was still comfortable with each other after.