Yes, make the call

Reluctantly, she picked up the phone and dialed Dr. Show.

"Valentine! Hey, long time no talk! How you been? Let me guess, YOU need my help with something, correct?" Dr. Show was already being as ass.

But Dr. V wasn't having it. "Um, maybe. I have an interesting case I thought you might want to hear about. That's all."

"OK, I'm intrigued. What's the case?" Show asked.

"Well, I have a young man who cums prematurely. I mean, really quick. Sometimes with a simple touch. And he cums in l arge quantities. It's very different. I want to help him but I'm not sure what to do next." Dr. V admitted.

"OK, what have you tried so far?" Show asked.

"I've told him to masturabte at least 5 times per day and have leanred that his mom is a squirter also."

"That's it. Have you tried other things with the kid? Or are you just hoping that masturbating works?" Show said sarcastically.

"Well, I've tried a few other things." Dr. V then told him the whole story.

He laughed when he heard she swallowed a bunch of his cum. "Reminds you of old times, huh?" He laughed.

Dr. V jumped in "If you don't want to help, then nevermind."

"No, no. I DO want to help. But I need to take over the treatment. Can you get him to trust me?"

"He'll be here in two days, can we plan to introduce you at that time?"

"I'll be there. Send me the details." Show said as he hung up.

Dr. V thought about it more. Was it a good idea to turn over this case or should she try it on her own for a few more weeks? Well, she had two days to make a plan.