The Report

Amy's office was an ordinary therapist's office, one of several in a suite with other therapists. I was waiting there with her for Lynne's next appointment. The light came on indicating that Lynne was in the waiting room, and Amy went out to get her.

Lynne blushed a little when she saw me, and once Amy had closed the door she reached up to unbutton her blouse.

"Not yet, Lynne," I said. "Please have a seat. First, I'd like to hear about what you did with your husband after our last session. Then, I'd like to discuss your treatment plan."

Lynne had a seat on the couch, and Amy sat in the armchair next to mine. Lynne looked a little nervous, so I tried to help her. "Last week I gave you a specific treatment to try with your husband. Did you do it?"

"Yes, I did," she replied. "I was too nervous to ask him for... you know... straight out, so that evening after the kids were in bed I told him I wanted to have sex. Once he'd been in me for a while I was able to..."

"Lynne, I would like you to just say what happened. You can be blunt here, in fact you should be, being open and direct about sex is an important part of your therapy. Call it what it was."

"Ok," she said. "Once he'd been in me for a while I was able to ask him for anal sex. He was very surprised, because we'd never done that before. It took a little coaxing, almost begging really, but I knew he wanted to do it, so it didn't actually take all that long. He was already fucking me doggy style so he pulled out and I helped him slide it into my ass." She was blushing more now.

"Very good, Lynne. Now continue -- what else happened?"

"Well, he fucked me for a while. He was very excited. I mean, he likes sex, and it had been a while since we had any, but he was even more excited than usual. He kept thrusting really hard. It hurt a bit, my ass was still sore from earlier, but I didn't say anything. In fact I encouraged him."

I interrupted. "How did you encourage him?"

"Oh, I just said things like, 'Fuck my ass'. Just obvious stuff!" She laughed a little. "I wanted him to know it was ok. He came really hard in my ass. And then..." She paused for a second here. "And then I pulled out and turned around..."

This was the part I was really interested in. I leaned forward a little and watched her face closely.

"I tried to put him in my mouth, like you said. He didn't let me, he said it was gross. But you had said to, so I told him I really wanted to, just like in the porn I know he watches sometimes, and so he finally let me. I still can't believe it but I sucked his cock clean after it had been in my ass."

"How did you feel about that, Lynne?"

"Well, to be honest it was still pretty gross. Maybe not quite as gross as I thought. And when I was sucking him I looked up and the look on his face reminded me why we got together in the first place, it was like he was twenty years younger again." She was smiling. "I guess I'd do it again."