SESSION SIX
As she waited for the doctor to arrive so her session could begin, Lexi couldn’t help but reflect on the incredible week she had. In so many ways, she felt closer than ever to being the wife Aaron deserved. She diligently tackled her homework every day over the last week, taking cock after cock. She was certain that with all the experience she was building by fucking every guy she could, she’d be more than ready for her husband when the time was right.
Finally, the door to the therapy suite opened, and Lexi rose to greet Dr. Miller. Stepping into his arms, Lexi pressed her lips into his for a deep, sensual kiss. For several moments, the two remained there, making out passionately, before finally separating and moving over to their chairs.
“I’ve been a super good girl this week, doctor,” Lexi purred as she took her seat.
“Oh, really?” Dr. Miller asked, a grin on his face. “Do tell.”
“Well,” she began, “after our last session, I went home and really reflected on it for a while. It felt kind of weird at first, but I ultimately realized that you were absolutely right, doc. If I’m doing all of this for Aaron, there’s no way having sex with other men could possibly be cheating. The more I thought about it, the more it just totally made sense to me.”
“That’s great to hear,” the doctor replied. “So what did you do this last week with your newfound knowledge?”
“Oh my god,” Lexi smiled. “I took it to heart, and I fucked like a bunny in heat. First, I called Andrew, and I apologized for flipping out on him. I invited him over so we could talk things out, and gave him the best make-up fuck session that I possibly could. I let him fuck me so many times that night. We had a lot of fun, especially when his wife called. There I was, getting nailed hard in my bed, while Andrew was just chatting on the phone with his wife like nothing was going on. It was so hot.
“The next couple days were super sexy, too. I fucked my coworker Alan over our lunch break on Wednesday. That night, I went to a bar and let a guy I’d met there bring me back to his hotel room. He had a pretty nice cock, and I had so much fun that I stayed with him overnight. We fucked twice more in the morning before I went home. At the gym on Thursday I ran into the guy who I’ve worked out with a couple times lately. I brought him home with me and we went at it all evening. I tried to get him to stay overnight, but he had to get back to his wife, which I totally get.
“Friday morning was pretty good, too. I caught my neighbor out mowing his lawn. His wife was away for the day, so we went over to his house. That guy has some kinks, let me tell you. After I blew him and let him cum in my pussy once, he goes to his closet and brings out this box. Inside it, he’s got a gag, blindfold, and some handcuffs. I actually felt pretty bad for him. Here’s this sweet old guy who clearly gets very into his fucking, and his wife hasn’t been into sex hardly at all lately. I figured that this might fall into the ‘extra credit’ zone, but I decided to throw the guy a bone and play along with him. It was kinda fun, actually. I sort of enjoyed being gagged, blindfolded, and cuffed while getting fucked by a guy who’s calling me all sorts of slutty names.
“But as fun as all of that was, the absolute best time had to be Friday night. Dre wanted to take me out again, and let me tell you, he did not disappoint. That man knows how to treat a lady. We went to this fancy dessert bar where we tried like twenty kinds of cheesecake, then he took me out to this club where we danced for hours. The whole time we’re dancing, he’s touching me and grinding on me, telling me how sexy I am. By the time we get back to his place, I’m absolutely drenched. I probably fucked him in every room in his house that night, and if you saw his house, you’d know how impressive a feat that was. That man knows how to absolutely destroy a pussy, too. He rode me so hard, so many times, that the following day when I picked my husband up from the airport he actually asked me why I was walking funny.”
Dr. Miller chuckled. “It certainly sounds like you had a great week. How did the rest of the time go after your husband got back?”
“It was okay, I guess,” Lexi shrugged. “Having to wear my ugly clothes around him was a bit of a drag, and it was really hard finding time to do my homework. On Sunday night I managed to get together with this guy I met online for a little bit, but we both had spouses back home, so we had to fuck in his car. Still, it was better than nothing.”
“That definitely makes a lot of sense,” Dr. Miller responded as he retrieved the therapy device from his drawer. “It’s so great that you took your homework so seriously, Lexi. If you keep making this sort of progress, you’ll be right where you need to be sooner than you think. Are you ready to get into this week’s material?”
“You know it!” Lexi smiled, taking the device from the doctor and relaxing back in her chair. After a few quick taps on the doctor’s screen, Lexi found her eyes drifting shut as the sensation of blissful warmth took hold of her.
“Lexi, are you feeling good?” Dr. Miller asked.
“Hmmmmm, so good,” she replied.
“Excellent, then let’s get started. Lexi, before we started using the therapy device, you told me about your encounters with various men this week. Is it fair to say that you’ve had a good time being slutty for all of these men and fucking them?”
“Definitely,” Lexi smiled through her bliss.
“Good girl,” the doctor replied, tapping his screen. “You should like it. Getting fucked is the best thing ever, and being as slutty as possible while you’re doing it only makes it even better. Isn’t that right?”
“Mhhh-hhhhh,” Lexi agreed as the warm vibration penetrated her to her core. “It’s so good.”
“Very good, Lexi, you’re doing so well with your therapy. Before you know it, you’re going to be the kind of wife Aaron deserves. He deserves the very best in a wife, doesn’t he”
“He does,” she purred.
“And because Aaron deserves the best, you need to become the best slut there can be. You need to become as naughty and as slutty as you possibly can. That’s the only way you’ll ever be good enough for Aaron. I want you to say that for me, Lexi. Tell me that to be the best wife, you need to become the best slut you can possibly be.”
“Yes, doctor,” Lexi responded. “To be the best wife for Aaron, I need to be the best slut possible.”
“Good girl. Now, you’ve made some very good progress on being as slutty as possible over the last several weeks, Lexi, but there’s still work to do. Do you want to know what the next step is for you to become the slut Aaron deserves?”
“Of course, doctor.”
“Excellent,” the doctor continued, tapping his screen a couple times. “We’ll get there in just a moment. Before we do, though, I have a question. What kind of job do you have, Lexi?”
“I work part-time for a small marketing firm.”
“I see. That brings me to my next question. Do you love your job? Is it something that you feel that you were born to do, and you live for your work every day you go in?”
“Not really,” Lexi said thoughtfully through the blissed out haze. “I mean, it’s not a bad job. My coworker, Alan, is a really good fuck. Aside from that, it’s just another job I guess.”
“Just another job,” the doctor echoed, tapping his screen a few times. “That doesn’t sound very pleasant. It also doesn’t sound like a good fit. Aaron deserves the very best in a wife. You’ve said that much. You have so much potential, Lexi. More than what you’re putting to use now in your current job. Would the very best wife find herself working in a job that’s only dragging her down?”
“No, I guess not,” Lexi admitted, furrowing her brow slightly. She had never thought about it until just that moment, but her job really could be a drag. It truly wasn’t the best fit for her, and she deserved better. Aaron deserved better from her.
“Okay, Lexi, I want to talk about occupations for a minute. Let your mind focus on all the different types of jobs out there. Now, out of all those jobs you can think of, I want you to answer this question. What is the job that stands out to you as the dirtiest, most depraved job a person can have?”