Fuck!”She was finding it hard to concentrate as I slid my finger back and forth along her pussy. Then I stopped as if an idea had suddenly occurred ...o me.“Would you like to meet her?” I asked.“Won’t she mind?”“She has no say in it. I’m the one in charge but I’m sure she’ll be delighted anyway.”I took a lock of her hair and twisted it round my finger. As I stood up I tugged on it gently forcing her to rise as well. I picked up my riding crop from the table and walked out of the room, gently. She whispered to him, “Sorry to embarrass you. I thought a sex therapist wouldn’t react that much.”Joan reacted to the words, “Sex therapist? I thought you were a psychotherapist.”Bill said, “I’m both actually, more of the psychotherapist, but I do counsel individuals and couples about sexuality and related matters.”She laughed, “Oh, we’re going to talk. This place needs you.”Taylor was sitting on Bill’s other side, “He can’t tell you, but I can; I’ve engaged him to help me work on Alec to. ..but not really "Experienced" in the ways of the world, I was a horny 18 year old.I lived near a large city that had it's 'seedy side"...i.e. adult book stores, strip clubs etc. One Monday night I decided to head to one of the Book stores to visit the "mini movie booths" they advertised (Obviously, this was before the internet, when you had to Go somewhere for porn"!) Since it was a Monday, there was only 1 car in the parking lot (although there were many at the bar across the busy road out. Yes, he chuckled to himself, he had it all figured out. He would never want for female companionship. Coming to him, they would reveal their innermost secrets, desires and weaknesses which would play into his very capable hands. He would screw them, cure them and move on to the next conquest. The ethics of what he was doing now and planned in the future posed no discomfort to him at all. He acknowledged his contempt for women, stemming no doubt from the fact that his own mother had served as.