Eye opening

Jack anxiously rapped his foot as he looked st his watch. 4:03 PM, Dr. Vierre was late. “Doesn’t she know who I am? How dare she make me wait?” Jack thought to himself.

If Jack was annoyed at 4:03 PM, he was outright livid when he heard Dr. Vierre walking from the elevator at 4:15 PM. Hearing her high heals on getting louder on the tile floor Jack stood up ready to give her a piece of his mind.

“Oh hi Jackie, can you be a sweetheart and help me with these bags.” Jack was dumbfounded. Here she was late yet he felt an uncontrollable urge to help her and quickly grabbed the bags and followed her into her office. Dr. Vierre couldn’t help but smile as Jack placed the bags down on the table in the corner.

“Jackie, once you’re done with the bags please be a good boy and get me a glass of water, then have a seat and tell me about your week.” After sitting down, perhaps trying to maintain a sense of control over the situation, Jack asked “what’s with all the bags? And wasn’t our appointment...”

Not allowing Jack to finish his sentence Dr. Vierre cut him off a little aggressively and said “Jackie, I had some shopping I needed to do. This isn’t my time, it’s your time. Now be a good boy and please tell me about your week. Or would you rather tell your girlfriend that you didn’t accomplish anything from our sessions?”

This caused Jack to blush, feeling embarrassed but started to go over the week. “I....the week....well it was interesting. Everything seemed normal at first. On Thursday night we went out and when we got back to our apartment. Afterwards we went to bed and we....we had sex....”

The stutter and hesitation in Jack’s voice was easily noticed by Dr. Vierre. “Jackie, when you mentioned that you had sex in the past you were always passionate. Almost bragging about your escapades. Why the hesitation?”

Jack squirmed in his chair and felt his face turn crimson red. “Well I told her that I don’t want her faking orgasms anymore and well....she definitely didn’t have an orgasm.” Just saying those words caused Jack’s face to drop. Never had he been so humiliated than when he firmly realized that he was not getting his woman to orgasm.

Dr. Vierre’s sweet yet stern voice broke him out of his trance. “I’m sorry to hear that Jackie, but at least you won’t have to live in the charade where your girlfriend was lying to you. How was the rest of the week?”

Jack sat up and began detailing the results of Jackie day. "Well on Saturday we had Jackie day, and it actually went really well. After we woke up she seemed really flirty. She kept kissing me and we started to, you know, play around. She rolled me on top of her and guided my on her to her, uh chest, and her other hand to her, uh, you know.” Not that Jack was uncomfortable talking about sex. But he just didn’t know what he should be saying to keep things more professional.

“To her pussy?” Dr. Vierre asked. “You seemed to have no problems a few weeks ago telling me where you’d like my lips. I’m your doctor, I’m here to help you. You need to be able to tell me what’s going on.”

Jack blushed once again, feeling ashamed for having been scolded again. He was trying his hardest to improve but felt that he wasn’t making enough progress yet and was tired of continuously embarrassing himself. Yes, to her pussy,” Jack nervously said before continuing, “and she had me finger her while playing with her boobs and kissing her neck. What was weird though was after I made her cum, she said thank you and kissed me on my forehead. When I said it was my turn she simply told me that she might be in the mood again later and that she didn’t want me to be too tired for the day.”

Dr. Vierre did her best to hold back a smile, but knowing that Charlotte did exactly as she asked was making it difficult. “How was the rest of Jackie day?”

Jack continued his story, saying “it was good. She had some errands to run and when she got back she went to put her stuff away. I followed her just to ask how her day was and she seemed so happy that I was taking an interest in her. After chatting we ordered a pizza and sat watched Queer Eye on Netflix. When we were done watching she was all over me again. This time she wanted sex but she wanted to be on top. She kept telling me how much she liked it but told me to tell her if I got close to cumming. When I did she would get off me and have me finger her and she came again! This time she got back on me and told me to really fuck her. I did and she came again and this time allowed me to cum. Afterwards we both passed out cuddling.”

Dr. Verre had a huge smile on her face. Just a few weeks ago this man came to her a chauvinistic pig and with her guidance he was taking the first steps into being a new, better partner for Charlotte. “That’s great to hear, Jackie! I’m so proud of you! There were a few things I want you to focus on. Next Jackie day, if she has errands, go with her! Women love it when their man takes an interest in them and what they are doing. This will make her incredible happy! Also, how amazing was it to get her off multiple times without having to worry about your own little orgasm stopping her from experiencing bliss?”

Jack could feel his face turning flush. First, it did feel really good to get her off so many times. But what was really odd was he felt that he should be mad about not getting to cum as much as Charlotte, but his orgasm was so intense that it made up for having to wait. Jack was quickly snapped back to reality by the sound of an alarm.

Smiling, Dr. Vierre told him, “oh it’s 5 o’clock. I better get you going. I have a 5:15 appointment that I have to get ready for. Be a good boy, work on what we discussed and I will see you next Monday.”