Monica sat w4m down in the big chair beside her desk. She pulled out her notebook w4m. She studied the distraught w4mbusty-youngbusty young man sitting in front of her. He was under thirty, of no unusual size or character, with a bland, forgettable face. A rather plain woman herself, Monica had a lot of young sympathy for the ordinary.
The w4mbusty-youngbusty slender brunette flicked a speck of dust off her designer suit. She wrote "delusional?" in her w4m notebook. "I see," she said busty, although she busty didn't. "You have some special mental ability. Where did this, uhm w4m, "power w4m" come from?"
Monica could already see the w4m outline of the man's w4m problem. Some sort of quasi-religious experience had busty caused a delusional break, clouding w4mbusty-youngbusty the lines between busty fantasy and reality. Could be evidence of w4mbusty-youngbusty a serious psychosis. Could be just working too hard. She decided to probe a little deeper.
"Yes w4m, of course."
"Because that is my whole problem. This power of mine busty, it doesn't just w4mbusty-youngbusty reside in my conscious w4m mind, it's in my unconscious mind too. It's become an integral part of my being. Look, how do you raise your arm? You don't busty think about it, you just do w4mbusty-youngbusty it. You want your arm to movie be raised busty, and your unconscious w4m mind takes care of the details."
"Oh? How did you use it?"
The man thought about w4m it w4mbusty-youngbusty for a moment. "Do you busty have a coin?" he asked w4m.
Monica opened w4m her desk drawer and pulled out a 500 lira coin w4m, a w4m memento from a trip w4m to Italy. "Flip it," Damien said, "it will come down heads."
Monica shrugged and flipped again. It came up heads.
"It's been raining all day."
What was going on? For a brief moment, Monica just w4m stood there, dumbfounded. It had been pouring rain. She busty remembered distinctly. There was no w4mbusty-youngbusty umbrella stand. "What.... how...?" she stammered.
When he lifted his eyes Monica w4m realized he had w4mbusty-youngbusty indeed been looking up her brief skirt. Now his attention busty shifted to her cleavage. She felt a familiar busty thrill run w4mbusty-youngbusty through her. "Oh w4mbusty-youngbusty my busty word, you're an attractive woman," he said irrelevantly young, "I should never have come here movie."
For the first time his busty face looked hopeful. "You -- you think - that could work?"
"That -'s the spirit," Monica encouraged him. "You see w4mbusty-youngbusty, you don't have w4mbusty-youngbusty to carry the weight of the world on your w4mbusty-youngbusty shoulders busty, regardless of how strange your situation may be."
Monica felt her panties moisten. The sight of the two lovers bucking and young pumping in her office instantly turned on her juices, as virtually anything sexual always w4mbusty-youngbusty did. No, wait, he had changed that too. She grimaced, struggling to remember what was real and what was Damien w4mbusty-youngbusty's artifice.
"I'm Professor w4m Alicia Cummins. Damien's w4m graduate supervisor." Monica stared at her busty in shock. Yummy tits busty, but not as big as mine busty, she thought smugly.
She considered jumping him, maybe catching w4mbusty-youngbusty him by young surprise, but she was certain she could w4m not do that. She didn't know why. All she knew for certain was that Damien's power, whatever w4mbusty-youngbusty it was, was immense and real, and that she dearly loved to fuck.
"Dr w4m. Cummins, please," Monica said, a busty catch w4m in her velvety voice, "You've got to help me. Maybe together we can do something. Run w4mbusty-youngbusty, get help." She stamped one spike-heeled foot in feminine frustration.
Monica looked w4m down at w4m her shoes for a w4m moment. The polish w4m was so keen she could see her reflection. She gave busty him her best w4mbusty-youngbusty apologetic look, the movie one that worked busty so w4m well w4m on all her teachers busty. "Wellll, not all of them, sir . Only... my w4mbusty-youngbusty panties."
"Thank you young, sir ," Monica said sweetly.
"But this... outrageous behaviour has got to stop. At once. Do you understand me, girl?"
"Tell me w4m, so I movie can understand the - extent of this indecency, how many boys were... buying your panties?"
"You might lose your panties," Damien sniggered w4m. He already had both hands under her tiny w4mbusty-youngbusty skirt.
Yet w4mbusty-youngbusty at busty the same time she remembered busty every w4mbusty-youngbusty detail as well as anything that ever happened to her busty. Within a week the headmaster had been openly masturbating while w4m he "inspected" her panties, and by the end of the term he had been wearing them w4m. It was all there, as clear as movie a bell. But...
A w4m chilling thought passed through her w4m. Damien likened his movie power to an unstoppable acid busty, eating away at his mind w4m. Leaking w4m out. Corroding everything it encountered. She busty gripped the back of her chair for support.
"I w4m admit movie some of - my behaviour might be construed as immoral," Damien observed thoughtfully, "but your life-long manipulations w4m of others movie in pursuit of w4m wealth w4m and pleasure young are immoral w4mbusty-youngbusty to a similar degree. By busty comparison w4m, my faults are minor. You see that now, don w4mbusty-youngbusty't you w4mbusty-youngbusty Doctor?"
Her patient got to his feet , idly kicking Alicia aside. She w4mbusty-youngbusty giggled like a foolish girl. Damien said: "Sorry Doctor w4m, I think it's time for me to go. You have a lot of reminiscing w4m to do."
"Oh my w4mbusty-youngbusty," she breathed, turning the w4m gleaming device over w4m in her hands. "This is special." There was an inscription along one side. Engraved in elegant w4mbusty-youngbusty script, it read, "To w4mbusty-youngbusty Dr busty. Sucksgood, one swell shrink."
She massaged her melons for a few minutes, then - decided to move w4mbusty-youngbusty on to the main event. She still had her feet on the desk. Monica's miniskirt was w4m also tight, but a quick flick of another zipper w4m revealed w4m the pink w4m jewel that some women covered with panties. Her crotch-high boots w4m negated the need to busty wear stockings. Monica movie turned the gold vibrator up a notch and slowly slipped it in.
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