Dr. Stone Introduces Sue Storm to Threesome Porn

"I'm glad you've found renewed sexual attraction with your husband," Dr. Stone said. "However, this is really only the beginning of your journey. The start of a healthy sexual relationship, not the end."

Sue Storm processed this, her blue eyes wide, intrigued.

"What do you mean?" the heroine asked, genuinely interested.

"I mean that if you try to continue your sexual activities, they will become routine. Then you'll be right back where you were. In a rut. Sexual interest falling off. If you want to keep your husband's interest, you need to feed his imagination. Lead his intellectual curiosity down new avenues, new scenarios," Dr. Stone said.

"Like what?" Sue asked. "Anal? Tantric sex? Footjobs?"

Dr. Stone smiled...then reached over to her desk, opened a drawer, and pulled out a small plastic case with garish poster art.

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The Invisible Woman's eyes, already wide, went wider. So that Karla could see the whites all around. She also saw the touch of color that rose on those cheeks, the pupils dilated slightly—signs of arousal. Excellent. And Moonstone hadn't even needed to use her powers yet.

"I—I don't think—we aren't—" Sue stammered.

"You're not ready to invite a third party into your bed. Of course not," Dr. Stone said, with a smile. "I'm not suggesting you to. What I am suggesting is that the two of you entertain the idea. As a theoretical exercise. Talk about it. The possibility of something new will catch his attention. If you engage him on it—the type of person you two might hypothetically have an encounter with—that will give his imagination something to work on. Suggest roleplay scenarios. And provide something else for you to watch."

Sue held the movie case in both hands. Her mind seemed to work over what the psychiatrist had said. The villain waited, poised to activate her powers. She could feel the implants in her skull, ready to send a gravimetric pulse out to knock the heroine into a state of susceptibility, where she would take almost any suggestion that Dr. Stone would provide.

Karla needed Sue and Reed to watch that film. Needed them to be open to a third in their bed. Then it would only be a matter of manipulating them so that Karla was that third. It shouldn't be too difficult. Sue trusted her. Reed liked blondes. Karla knew that she was attractive. Her hands tensed on her knees, the anticipation building. She wanted to feel that cock plow her ass with the same loving intensity she had seen on their home movie. Needed to feel that kind of loving. One way or another, she would.

"I'll think about it," Sue said as she slid the movie into her purse.