Tim's therapist

Still a bit shaky from her recent orgasm, Veronica made sure the door's chain was attached as she walked to it, still clad in her cowgirl attire. Pulling it open, she saw a woman in her early 30s, with strawberry-blond hair and bright blue eyes, clad in a knee-length denim skirt and sweater. Despite her baggy clothing, she obviously had a nice figure.

"Can I help you?"

"Um, yeah. I'm hear to meet with Tim Moran; I'm his therapist." Elaine was a bit confused; who was this Latina woman, and why was she refusing her entry?

"Well, Tim's a bit, um, otherwise engaged at the moment." Veronica explained. Fortunately, at her angle, her outfit (and her fuckbuddies) weren't visible. "Could you come back later?"

"No, this is important; I need to speak with Tim."