She goes in and closes the door

Jessica walked to Dr. Vierre's door and went in, closing it behind her.

"Take a seat." she said, and Jessica sat.

"Now tell me, Jessica, what brings you here today?"

"Well, I've been looking for a new therapist, one who's a woman this time, and I saw your door. I figured, hey, it's worth a shot, right?"

"Is it about something you don't feel comfortable talking about with a man?" she asked.

"No. The problem is they don't feel comfortable talking about it with me!" she calmed herself down a little. "See, I've got nymphomania."

"I see. Tell me about how that manifests."

"I have trouble sleeping alone, first of all. I get turned on in public, and have to touch myself. I have trouble deciding not to have sex with people, even if it's a bad idea. Like last night."

"Last night?"

"Yeah, I had sex with my friend's boyfriend."

"Who initiated that?"

"He did. I mean, I was sort of eyeing him."

"Does your friend know about your hypersexuality?"

Jessica rolled her eyes at the term. "I've told her, yeah."

"I see." Dr. Vierre thought for a moment.