Dr. Stone Wants To Teach Sue Storm How To Masturbate

"A large part of the stress you're experiencing has to do with your sexual insecurities," Dr. Stone said, in a tone that brooked no argument. "That is common with women who have little sexual experience. Most women have never had proper instruction in how to masturbate. Now that you're more comfortable with us being naked together, next week I'm going to instruct you on anatomy and technique."

Sue Storm said nothing. A part of her wanted to point out that she was a married woman with two children; she knew about sex! On the other hand...the idea of watching Karla touch herself made her stomach feel warm and gooey inside. The Invisible Woman swiftly tried to rationalize the sensation as interest—Dr. Stone was a professional, after all, and perhaps Sue might learn something?

"Okay, Doctor," Sue Storm said at last. "If you think that will help."

"I think it will," Dr. Stone reached for a kleenex and dabbed at the drop of blood that hung from her nose. "I think it will make you much happier, Susan. Many women are ashamed of their bodies, ignorant of how they work, how to achieve climax regularly and with appropriate—intensity. Even married women and mothers often know less about themselves than they should. But we can change that."

The Invisible Woman nodded. Her eyes had scarcely left Dr. Stone's body. She could barely imagine what it would be like to see the trim, athletic blonde touch herself like that. A whole week of such curiosity would have her ready to explode.

Then Dr. Stone switched subjects.

"Susan, I want you to know that everything that happens here is under strict confidentiality. Even in my private notes, I do not discuss anything related to your sex life. Your privacy is of my utmost concern," she said.

Sue blinked and nodded.

"Thank you doctor, I appreciate that," the naked heroine said. She could hardly imagine what would happen if someone could see her now. Doctor Doom would probably give his eyeteeth for a photo of her sitting naked opposite another nude woman! This would be a hard situation to explain to her husband and friends.

"In return," Dr. Stone continued. "I would appreciate it if you kept the details of these sessions between us. While I am a licensed psychiatrist and sex therapist, the image of what we do here is often misconstrued by others. I hope I can count on your discretion, when you're talking to your husband and friends? Don't lie, of course, but..."

The Invisible Woman almost laughed. Yet she understood. Society could be cruel, and she understood Dr. Stone's need for discretion. It was matched by her own.

"Of course, Karla," Sue said. "It will be our little secret."

Getting dressed felt almost like a letdown after that promise. Dr. Karla and Sue, fully dressed, smiled and hugged before they parted.

"Until next week," Dr. Stone said.

"I can't wait," Sue admitted, her panties already damp with anticipation.