Straight to the doctor she goes

After so long without an orgasm Marissa couldn't stand to wait any longer. If she waited she might do the unthinkable and fuck a boy. Yuck!

Instead of taking just one of the strips from the page, she ripped the entire thing from the board, and yanked out her cellphone, keying in the number from the sheet.

"Hello?" a voice answered, not exactly inspiring confidence with its sleepiness.

"Hi, my name's Marissa. I saw your notice for hypnotism subjects. I'd really like to start today."

"Today?" the voice repeated.

"Yeah, I've got a... problem, and I really really need your help fixing it."

"Oh?" the voice asked, sounding less asleep, but not exactly talkative.

"Yeah... Um, how about I come over and tell you about it?" Marissa asked.

"Marissa, was it?" the voice asks.

"Yeah. So where do I go?" Marissa demanded. The silence on the other end made her frantic, and she saw her chance for a cure slipping a way. "Please? I can't stand to wait. I really really need to do this."