Ask her what she wants

You decide it’s probably best to see what it is that she wants, so you remain standing in the doorway and ask her, “What can I do for you, Cassie?”

She smiles sweetly at you and turns back and forth on one foot, shyly. Although you have known her only a short time, you know this shyness is a mere act. The woman is a tiger, and she has probably developed this shy act as one of her many techniques of seduction.

“Well... You said during our ‘peer counseling’ session that I should feel free to call on you any time I need anything, and I We just thinking that I probably could benefit from a little more counseling, if you know what I mean.” Her eyes bore into you meaningfully, and she takes her forefinger and brings it to her lips, licking the end of it.

From behind you, you hear the sound of Jamie approaching. He says, “I’m sorry... I heard something about a peer counseling session. If you have something already scheduled, I can come back another time.”

Cassie looks over your shoulder in surprise. “Oh... I didn’t realize you had a friend visiting.”

Jamie reaches past your and offers his hand to Cassie. “Nah... I’m just another peer counseling client. I’m Jamie.”

Cassie introduces herself and then, with eyes filled with wonder, she looks at you says, “You found a third person for our sessions!”

You look in amazement at Jamie. When you suggested adding a third person to your “sessions,” that was not what you had in mind. In fact, everything you imagined was centered around enjoying a multitude of threesomes with two hot nympos, interspersed with intense one-on-one sessions between you and each of the girls. Perhaps you should have been more clear about that when you suggested the notion.

Jamie asks, “Third person? What are you talking about?”

Still holding Jamie’s hand, Cassie pushes past you into the room and sizes the young man up with appraising eyes. She turns to you and says, “Yes, he’ll do just fine.”

“I’ll do what?” asks Jamie, still confused, but evidently enjoying the contact and attention from the young Hispanic beauty.

You speak up and say, “Cassie was referring to a small group counseling setting. Sometimes these things work better when a third person can be involved in discussing issues, but I’m sure you wouldn’t be interested in anything like that. We probably need to get you connected with another resource. How about if I email you when —“

Cassie cuts you off and says, “Don’t be ridiculous! Why, he’s perfect! Look how buff and athletic he is. I’ll bet you have lots of ... stamina.... Don’t you, Jamie?”

Jamie’s eyes dart back and forth between Cassie and you. Evidently he is having a hard time reconciling what he thinks is supposed to be a chastity-promoting exercise with what clearly looks like a blatant offer to hook up.”

You try to recscue the situation and take hold of Cassie’s hand, pulling it from Jamie’s. You look at her and say, “Jamie needs to stay focused on his academics, or he’s going to get kicked out of here. Women got him in trouble last year, and he is specifically asking for help in making sure that doesn’t happen again.”

You hope you haven’t violated too much confidentiality, and admittedly, you really aren’t all that concerned about Jamie’s academic success, but after all, his interests in staying away from skirts certainly lines up with your interests in not having competition for Cassie’s sexual compulsions.

Cassie’s face lights up with understanding, and you silently congratulate yourself that your message has been received. She says, “So you need the same kind of treatment that I need! Instead of getting distracted by chasing after a bunch of different girls, you need to have one reliable fuck buddy who is available whenever you feel the need!” She turns to you and says, “Oh, you are so wonderful! You know, I would have been very happy to spend the year using just you, but it probably would have worn you out. How wise you are to recognize that it would be better to have a second guy to help take the burden off of you!”

You’re about to tell her that you had no such notion whatsoever, but before you can say anything, she throws herself at Jamie, smothering his lips with hers and grinding her crotch into his. Jamie’s eyes grow wide with surprise, but after a few seconds, the look of astonishment is replaced with a look of contented determination as his hands find their way to her ass and encourage her gyrations against him.

You sigh and turn to open the door, so as to not hinder their departure. When you look back at them, you discover that rather than making use of the door, they are falling onto your bed, already well into the process of undressing each other.

You groan and try to think where your great plan went off the rails.