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    In Session

    The slightly lit room was silent, nothing seem to be happening as the two women sat in the room. There wasn’t any attraction, it was just stares. The lanky, wild, dark-haired woman slouched on the couch, her legs wide open, and a slight pout as her head hung low. She bit her fingernail as the other woman across from her watched her. She sat up with her legs crossed. She pushed her glasses up, sighing hoping that the woman next to her would start talking. She tapped her pen against her pad of paper and licked her lips.

    “So,” she started. “Why are you here?”

    Shane finally looked up at the woman in front of her. She looked her over, her thick, black hair was pulled back in a neatly bun. Her glasses sitting perfectly on her face, her skin glowing softly. She sat across from her, a sophisticated woman—with bright blue eyes. Her full, glossy lips pursed slightly as she looked over at Shane. Her blouse hugged her body tight, and a few buttons opened, showing the slight roundness of her breasts, down to her small waist to her skirt covered thighs, down to her smooth, toned legs and black pumps. Shane cleared her throat, sitting up slowly, pulling on her blazer. She rested her foot on her knee as she rested her index finger against her temple.

    “I need someone else to talk to,” Dr. Wilson smiled slightly.

    “So you come to a shrink?” Shane chuckled a little, dropping her head.

    “I just need another person instead of my friends. I always tell my problems to them, but I need someone else.”  She nodded slightly, sitting back on the couch with her hands resting in her lap.

    “So what are your problems Miss McCutcheon?”

    She waved her hand, shaking her head. “Please…Call me Shane.”

    “Shane—what are the problems?” Shane sighed heavily, rubbing her hands together.

    “I like sex—I mean I love sex.” She bit down on her bottom lip. “I always knew that it was a problem, but I never did anything about it.”

    “Have you ever tried classes about your addiction?” Shane shook her head again.

    “I don’t do groups,” she sighed. “I’m okay, right here.”

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    1. Hey There… You are SOOOOOO lucky your back young lady… I have been missing you like freaking crazy… SUPER freaking crazy… going back to read… and yeah I’m expecting some ‘Sexual Attraction’ wink wink… lol… I am happy to see you my friend. Hugs, JC

    2. Akira! Welcome back! Come to our arms woman and let us give you a Group Hug! Wow! We have missed you, like crazy! Hahaha Oh, Gosh! This is AMAZING, to have you here, again. Hope you can keep enlightening us with your stories. We MISSED you, bunches. PPS Hugs & kisses on both your cheeks. – Lucero & Marsha (Proud Salsa Aunties to the ever loving JC and Eunichick and Tias Adoradas to Patpez)

    3. Hello ACB, Great to have you back posting more delicious dramas on this site. Interesting to see how Shane takes to therapy. I tyhink there is a lot it could help her withbut only if she opens up first. That will be the first major challenge now that she has made the first move. More please. Many thanks from Your Loyal Fan.

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