Brazzers
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The leather couch in my office, usually a stage for tearful confessions, was now a silent witness to a far more primal scene. Peta Jensen, a vision of captivating intensity, had shed her professional demeanor as easily as her silk blouse, her gaze holding a raw, untamed hunger. My own carefully constructed persona, the empathetic Dr. Bill Bailey, was crumbling under the weight of a desire I hadn’t felt in years. Her fingers, which had once nervously traced the patterns on a throw pillow, were now tangled fiercely in my hair, pulling me closer. The air, typically scented with lavender and regret, was thick with the musk of our escalating passion and the faint sound of ragged breathing. Every rule of professional conduct I had ever sworn by evaporated in the heat of that single, shattering moment. Her whispered confessions were no longer about childhood traumas but about the specific, wicked things she wanted to do to me right there on the Persian rug. My own heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic drumbeat syncopated against the steady, accusing tick of the grandfather clock in the corner. This wasn’t a therapeutic breakthrough; it was a glorious, catastrophic undoing of everything I believed about boundaries and control. In the end, the most profound diagnosis of the day was the mutual, unspoken understanding that some aches are best soothed not with words, but with the reckless, shagging abandon of two souls colliding.
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