Next Client

Dr Drake wondered how long it would be before Mara called, naked and having been fucked to complain, but he had other things to attend to. The first client of the day.

He looked out into the waiting area. It was a pretty girl with big brown eyes and thick brown hair.

He walked out and picked up her file. "Jenna Sussex?"

"Yes, that's me."

"Come on in."

Later, Jenna was sitting in a plush chair in front of Dr. Drake's desk, and he sat on the other side. "Tell me what brings you here."

"Well it's like this," said Jenna, talking quickly. "I've been through three boyfriends this year, and they all like tell me the same thing: I'm too clingy, jealous, and needy. I mean I admit I might fall in love too easily, but I don't know, you know? I know I'm like a pretty girl. Everyone tells me that, so why am I so insecure, you know what I mean?"

Wow, thought Dr. Drake. I think that's the most words per minute I've ever heard in this office. Did she even take a breath?

"I think I can help," said Dr. Drake.