0 comments/ 21870 views/ 1 favorites Two Views of One Week By: topwise ============================ Thanks for all your previous comments. Again, this story's characters are all 18+ ============================ Part I ============================ I found my love the day I punched Joey Josephson in the mouth. Joey made the unfortunate mistake of coming up to my locker between periods and making fun of my brother who we had buried just last week. He knew he crossed the line and he knew he had it coming. The punch landed on his left jaw and scraped across his face. Joey fell to the ground and put his hand to his lips then drew his hands up to see the blood on them. He gave me this stupid look then walked into the men's bathroom. I grabbed my calculus book and headed off to my next class before the bell rang, better not get in trouble by being late to class. I took my seat next to James and Kelly, two of my best friends. We began swapping stories of the past weekend. James was in his usual rant over the horrible parking availability for students, and by the time he got to the part where he stands up and proclaims he will start a hunger strike and a sit-in in the teacher's lot, the bell rang. Mr. Gordon quieted the class. As the lecture began, I wondered how hard I had hit Joey. He was in my math class as well, but hadn't shown up yet. I wondered how long it takes to go the bathroom and clean oneself up and then grab books to get to class. There wasn't that much blood. I knew I hit him hard but to be late twenty minutes now? Thirty minutes in, Mrs. Jacobs, the Principal's secretary, interrupted the class and said Principal Lehey needed to speak with me. Mr. Gordon excused me and I walked with Mrs. Jacobs out of the room. I now knew why Joey hadn't shown up to class. We had a Zero Tolerance policy and I knew I'd surely be expelled. I remained silent in my walk with Mrs. Jacobs, a sweet elderly woman who I'd normally chat with but was now fearing my impending doom. I walked into Principal Lehey's office and sat down. Ms. Lehey did not have the appearance one would expect from an authority figure. She was short and very sexy, working her way up the ladder fast as she couldn't have been older than late 30s. I was not fooled by the soft exterior, though, as from what I've heard from other students who've had to sit before her, she could've been the warden of a maximum-security prison. As I sat there trying to prepare myself for a punishment of lethal injection, she began to say I would not be punished. I was well liked in the school, had no previous disciplinary problems, high grades, and considering I had just lost my brother, she felt instead I would need counseling. Every Monday, Wednesday and Friday during ninth period, starting today, I would go to a counselor brought in specially by the school. I left the principal's office feeling really good. No death sentence, just therapy. No sweat. I headed off to lunch trying to decide which was the better outcome of the situation, missing ninth period Art three times a week or knowing that Joey will be hurt again tomorrow when he hears I hadn't been tossed out of school. Perhaps the principal thought as I did, he deserved to be punched just for being named Joey Josephson. I met up with James and Kelly for pizza and quickly told them my story before James could begin his "Why can't they serve us real food instead of the food they couldn't even give away at the homeless shelter" speech. They were very supportive to my situation, but Kelly was worried about the counseling. "What if they think you really have anger issues and hold you back?" asked Kelly. "Or institutionalize you?" James added. "Those strap jackets always looked so comfortable, I might enjoy it," I responded. In truth, I was nervous, somewhat interested in what this therapy would be all about. Ninth period I headed off to the room number Ms. Lehey had given me. I knocked on one of the small administration offices that hadn't been used in a couple of years since a college advisor retired. I walked into the room. As it hadn't been used, it seemed very dull inside. It looked like it obviously had been quickly turned into a therapy room. There was a couch along the back wall. On the left side of the room was an empty shelving unit and in the middle of the room were a card table and two chairs. The lighting was dull, made worse by the fact that there was only one small window a foot below the ceiling, making it impossible for me to see anything outside. I took a seat on the couch and looked at my watch. When was this counselor going to get here? As soon as I asked, in walked a gorgeous woman. She was breathing heavily and her brown hair was a mess. She was probably running down the hall to make her appointment on time, probably having been called on with such short notice. With each deep breath, her breasts bounced in a hypnotic motion that was very visible against her white disheveled shirt. I was instantly aroused. "Are you Jeff?" "Yes" "I'm Dr. Collins," she walked over to me on the couch in her high heels and offered me her hand to shake. She was probably expecting me to stand, but I was in no position to as my imagination had gotten the best of me as I followed the path her dark pantyhose led from her pumps until they disappeared past her skirt. I reached up from the edge of the couch and offered her my hand. Her touch, her skin was very soft. With me leaning over in this position it wouldn't have been too hard to brush my cheek against her thigh to see if the rest of her felt just as soft. "You can call me Brenda, whichever makes you more comfortable," she added. She pulled over a chair and sat down. "I'm hear to listen, not to judge." She then fell silent and looked at me sitting in the couch. Brenda then looked down into her folder, perhaps my permanent records. She then looked up at me. It seemed like she was going to say something but then didn't. She's here to listen, is she also allowed to speak? Why was she just sitting there in the chair at the edge of the couch not saying anything? Was I supposed to now lay down on the couch, stare at the wall and start revealing my inner thoughts? The silence was very awkward. The glances between us were only sporadically interrupted as she looked down into her folder and gave funny smirks. What was so funny about my school history? With so many questions I decided to make the best of the situation. I took advantage of the silence to observe this beautiful person before me. With our silent staring contests, I noticed her gorgeous green eyes. My eyes wandered between her eyes and her lips, that looked so soft and moist, so kissable and yet these lips weren't being used. She remained silent through the whole session. Finally, the silence was broken by the school bell, signaling the end of the day. Brenda stood up and said, "Good session. I shall see you again Wednesday." I kept my silence, and stood up, the bulge in my pants slightly less visible now and shook her hand for the second time. I held it there longer savoring the touch, then headed off home. Was she crazy? Good session? All I got out of it was that mental picture of those beautiful eyes and soft lips and sexy body that I could use later that night to masturbate to. I couldn't wait to get home. It was one hell of a strange day. However, I had plans that night to catch a movie with James and Kelly. I went to pick them up at six. I drove over to their houses. Jeff was already waiting at the curb. "Jeff, how was therapy?" James asked as he got into the passenger side of the car. "Ill tell you both in a minute. Where the hell is Kelly?" I gave the car horn another honk waiting for Kelly to finally come out. It was convenient picking them up since they only lived two houses apart. She finally came dashing out of her house and slid into the back seat. "Hey Kelly, Jeff was just saying that his counselor is committing him to an institution!" James said. "What!!! Oh no!" Kelly let out, almost close to tears. "You can't let them." James started cracking himself up as I tried to explain to Kelly that he was joking. Who would have thought Kelly would be so concerned? "So what did happen then?" Kelly asked. I then explained to them about the silent session and how if all future sessions were like this it would be the littlest slap-on-the-wrist punishment ever. We drove off to catch the latest comedy in the movie theater. I sat in the middle, Kelly on my right and James on my left. The theater got dark and the previews started when I thought to myself that everything was perfect in my world. I had two great friends, I'd be graduating in 4 months going to college with them, and I had even got away with punching some kids lights out today. As the previews ended and the movie began, Kelly brushed my right arm as it sat on the armrest. James always likes to take two armrests and we usually have to shift to the opposite direction of the one he's using. I though Kelly just got tired and shifted her weight from her right to left and accidentally brushed my arm. But later in the movie she did it again and left it there. I had always liked Kelly. I had known her since 1st grade. I somehow always thought that meant I was grandfathered into a 'friend' role and it couldn't go further, even though I had always wanted it to. Somewhere near the end of the movie, neither of our arms were on the armrest, but she had held my hand and moved it into her lap, where the back of my right hand was on her thigh. Thank god the theater was dark or the whole audience would have seen my erection. As the credits rolled and before the house lights went on, however, she put my arm back on the armrest, perhaps not wanting James to know what occurred. We went back to my car. James and Kelly talked about the movie but I remained silent. A theme of the day I guess for me as the day had taken too many unexpected turns. When we got in the car, Kelly wanted to know where we were going to eat. James said he couldn't eat, he had to make it to the library to meet with his history group for a class project. I dropped him off and we said our goodbyes. Kelly then got out of the back seat and took his place in the front. It was only another mile to drop Kelly off but I still had no idea what to say for that short period of time. Kelly broke silence. "I know Joey deserved it, but that wasn't smart. We're headed off to college soon, you shouldn't have jeopardized all that. You could have been suspended or worse. There are people who love you too much to see that happen." I was speechless. We pulled up to her place and I put the car in park. We just sat there and I looked into her eyes. The second set of eyes I examined deeply today. Hers seemed to look right through me. Those beautiful blue eyes. I was so touched by her words. I had no idea she had such strong feelings for me. She unlocked the car door and unbuckled her seat belt. She looked at me and said again, "There are people who love you too much to see that happen." She leaned over and kissed me on the lips giving me just a tiny taste of her tongue. Then she opened the car door, got out and walked through the front door. My eyes followed her through the door and then became fixated there as she disappeared. I sat in the car stunned by the kiss, staring at the door. A few moments later I drove home. Taking my evening shower, I stroked my large erection with two pairs of eyes on my mind. The next day at school, things seemed different. I felt the same carry over confusion and tension between Kelly and myself. How can we move from friends for the past twelve years into a serious relationship? It seemed like Kelly was concerned about James being 'left out' and I never got closure on what that kiss last night meant. She didn't talk about it. Instead all I would get is more confusion. She would touch me during the course of the day in ways that seemed more intimate than usual but never another kiss. What the hell did all of it mean? On Wednesday for my second session, Brenda wanted to talk about my brother. "Have you cried for him yet?" she said as she moved from the chair and took a seat at the cushion next to me on the couch. "It's okay to cry, scream, talk...I'm hear to listen." She then scooted closer to me until our legs touched and put her arm around me. I had already come to terms about my brother. I loved him very much. He died in Iraq, but I took comfort in the fact that he loved what he did. I cried the day we were informed, but not since. But thinking of him again and of thinking of how Kelly had made me feel so conflicted these days made me cry a little bit. I put my head on Brenda's shoulder as the first few tears rolled out. Brenda tightened her embrace, which pushed my head off her shoulder landing on her large breasts that created a nice pillow for me. Once my tears started, they began to flow. I then gave her a hug, needing something to hold on to as the tears really came out now. Brenda started combing her hands through my hair. It was very erotic. I was facing her so she couldn't see my erection and hopefully my jeans were doing a good job of preventing my dick from pushing into her side, which she would've noticed. My arousal made me lose track of my sorrow and my tears stopped. I pushed my head back slightly. My tears made her blouse transparent and I could see her right nipple. It was very large. The thought that I had made her nipple erect made my erection even larger. Before she could see my huge erection I walked towards the door and thanked her for the shoulder to cry on without turning around. I then rushed to the bathroom. Thankfully the period hadn't ended yet and I was able to walk through the empty hallway with my erection unnoticed until it subsided in the bathroom. Soon it began being awkward around James and Kelly. I no longer knew what Kelly thought and didn't know how to act. I was masturbating a lot more than usual now at nights thinking of just that one kiss from Kelly and all the frustration of the therapy sessions, which don't seem to involve any therapy. I couldn't wait for the weekend to come. Only Friday stood in the way. At our final session of the week, Brenda asked me about my future plans. I told her I was already accepted to college and was headed off there with two of my best friends, James and Kelly. Brenda's eyebrow seemed to rise when I mentioned Kelly. She asked me how I could be such close friends with a female. After using her as a crying pillow I felt it okay to tell her the truth. She's a professional right? I told her that it is really hard, a lot of frustration goes with just being friends, especially when I wanted so much more with Kelly. "And how does Kelly feel, what does she want?" Brenda asked. "I have no idea," I said, sad to hear myself say it out loud. Kelly was my best friend...how is it that now I can't seem to find a way to talk to her? "What if she wanted what you wanted, how would you react?" "Id react by giving her a kiss and if that's what she wanted too, then that would be the beginning of us. An 'us' that would last forever." I thought about that. I meant it. I love Kelly. If I knew she felt the same way I'd never let that go. "Show me how you would kiss her" she said, not so much a suggestion as a command. I immediately went hard again. Those hard nipples of hers were still a clear image in my head. I walked over to her and our lips met. Soft kisses and then soon my tongue probed deeper to explore her mouth. I closed my eyes as we kissed and forgot about Brenda's breasts and thought back to those wonderful blue eyes. My hands drifted down to play with her tits and soon her nipples were as erect as I had seen them the other day. I felt her hands trail a path down my back then reach around to unzip my pants. My dick sprung out. Brenda started pumping my dick. I felt my hands had done enough with her tits and decided to give them a taste. I opened up my eyes to move my head down to nibble at her tits. When I did, I saw those green eyes and realized the person tugging away at my cock was not the one I wanted. I had a look of panic in my eyes. I had gotten carried away with my kiss with 'Kelly'. Dr. Collins saw my look and told me it was okay. "I think Kelly would really like a kiss like that, just don't be afraid to show her how you truly feel about her." She tossed me a tissue and then left the room. Our session was over. I looked at the tissue and my fat cock and realized it would be faster to finish the job than to wait for my erection to go away by itself. I thought about that kiss and thought about Brenda's tits being Kelly's tits and how it would be nice to have Kelly tugging away at my cock. I shot my load in the tissue, tossed it in the trash, zipped up and headed off to collect all my stuff for the weekend. I made a quick diversion to Kelly's locker. I told her we needed to talk. "I know Jeff, we will later I promise, but I have an appointment. I'll call you tomorrow okay," she said as she gave me another kiss on the cheek that I didn't know how to interpret. What appointment? The three of us always head out Fridays, why would she schedule an appointment on a Friday all of a sudden? Well it didn't matter, tomorrow when we talked, I'd tell her how I feel. Let there be no more of these confusing kissing moments. The next morning I was up early. There was a volleyball game at the school that James, Kelly and I had made plans to go see. Who knows if that was going to still happen. I got a call around ten from Kelly. She told me she was already at school and to swing by. "I'll pick up James then, and we'll be there in a bit," I said. "No, I told James yesterday I couldn't make it and you were doubtful, so he made plans with his history group. It'll be a good opportunity for the two of us to talk," she responded. "I'll be there shortly then," I finished. I hurried over to school. Thank goodness there was actually some student parking spaces open on a Saturday. James would have been happy. I hurried into the gym to look for Kelly. She spotted me first and tapped me on the shoulder. "Hi" I said. "Hi" was the only response. Then she grabbed my hand, in the same way she did at the movie theater. She led me out of the gym and into main school hall, which was usually closed, down to the basement floor. "Where are we headed?" I asked but didn't really care. Her holding my hand now had the same effect on me that it did in the theater. "We need privacy if we're going to talk." She led us into the office that I had been using for my counseling sessions. How had she picked this room of all rooms? Why was the door open? She led me into the room and to the couch. She sat me down and went to close the door. She decided to keep it open half an inch to let some air in, the sad lonely window in the room wasn't providing much ventilation. She sat next to me on the couch and stared at my eyes again. God those blue eyes. I wanted to kiss her instantly. But instead I needed to tell her. "Kelly, I think its time..." I couldn't finish as instead Kelly leaned in and thrust her tongue inside my mouth. It was an intense first kiss. I gently grabbed her face with one hand to move her closer to me and ran my other hand through her lovely, curly, blonde hair. My tongue seemed to explore every inch of her mouth, but I didn't want to stop until my tongue had everything memorized. Then Kelly leaned back and looked at me with a deep stare again and said "Jeff, I never thought of you as a friend, I've always thought of you as my soul mate, the love of my life, my lover. I think we both feel this way, so lets stop pretending we're just friends." Where had that confidence and straightforwardness come from? Who knows if I would have said it that well? Two Views of One Week "No more pretending, let's just never let the moment end," I added. I moved in for the next kiss. More fierce now, my tongue wanted to probe deeper than it had before. Kelly moved so that she was now straddling me, rubbing her hands down my chest as I sat on the couch. My hands ran down her back then moved to the front to find her nice tits. She was wearing a thick material but I could still feel her erect nipples through it. I couldn't believe she wasn't wearing a bra. As we kissed, my thumb moved over her nipples, which were poking through her top, like one would strum a guitar, teasing them to even greater hardness. This got Kelly frustrated, breaking our kiss every so often to let out a moan until she decided it was time to take off her top. She lifted her yellow top over her head and threw it onto the card table. I tried to lean in to taste her tits, but before I could she thought it was time I lost my shirt too, she ripped it off and tossed it next to hers. I kissed her again and trailed the next few kisses down her neck until I met her breasts. My tongue licked circles around her areolas, then I sucked her nipples into my mouth and flicked them harder this time with my tongue. I trailed kisses between each breast and repeated this constant teasing with each nipple until each was rock hard. Kelly was leaning her head back enjoying every moment, delaying her attempts of teasing me in return. She finally got my zipper undone. Out sprang my dick. It was standing on end, never had I felt this aroused before, already there were streams of precum spilling out of my tip. She used the precum to lube her hand and my dick and she started stroking it. This time it was me who felt I wouldn't be able to take it anymore and I decided it was time we each got completely naked. I was about to get up put Kelly pushed me back down, she told me she wanted to do a little show for me in stripping off her remaining clothes. She moved towards the door and then slipped her thumbs into her shorts and rocked her hips back and forth as the shorts slowly went over her thighs and dropped to her feet. She flung them into the air onto the empty bookshelf. She was standing there just in her thong. She then bent down, spreading her legs wide for my viewing, and started to rub her hand over her pussy, letting the fabric entice her clit and soak up all her juices. She already was as wet as I was. The yellow thong was almost completely soaked now. She then stood up and slid the thong down and let it fall to the floor at the door. She turned to face the door, bent over and let me get a clear view of her hole. She started rubbing her hand over her mound, obstructing my view then revealing all her sweetness. She then slid one finger into her pussy while bending over allowing me to watch her penetrate herself. You could hear her finger collecting her juices, she was very wet now. She got up turned to face me and stuck her finger in her mouth and began to suck on it as she approached me. Then she made me stand up and she kneeled and took off my shorts and boxers in one shot. My dick had been sticking out from the hole in the boxers and her removing them made my cock bend down and bounce up again. She threw my shorts and boxers over her shoulder towards the door. She was fascinated by my dick bouncing and she took her index finger and pressed down on my head to watch it dance again. She wrapped a hand around my thick cock and began to stroke it. Deep strokes. Then she took it into her mouth, licking my head in a circular fashion. She then used her tongue to tickle the tip of my cock while her right hand stroked my shaft and her left hand started to squeeze my balls. I didn't think I'd be able to hold out much longer. "Let's try some 69, I need to taste you too," I said. I laid down on the couch and watched as she slid on top of me, her tits now swinging as she tried to position her pussy over my mouth while keeping her mouth glued to my shaft. I smelled her sweet sex and couldn't wait to taste the nectar. I lowered her butt so I could taste her pussy. I began with kisses around her labia and slid my tongue along her slit until I reached her clit. I used my tongue to flick her clit as my hands ran up the insides of her thighs. I moved my hands up to give her butt a squeeze and used a finger to trace a path down her butt and to her honey pot. I parted her lips and dipped a finger inside. She was so wet. I was easily able to add a second finger while I sucked on her clit and teased it some more with the flicking of my tongue and nibbling of my teeth. Kelly was skillfully working my cock as well. Her tongue was working wonderfully on my sensitive head and she used her fingers to gentle massage by balls. I came as soon as I got that second finger inside her. She let the squirts enter her mouth and she spit them back onto my cock to swirl around as she continued sucking away. She was breathing more heavily now, and eased up her sucking as my two fingers were now diving deeper and faster into her cunt. She removed my cock from her mouth and arched her back as she came, signaled by a wild scream. It's good to have the sounds of a volleyball game to cover up our own. After she came I inserted my tongue to lick up her juices. I used my thumb to play with her clit as my tongue probed deep inside and flicked against her walls. A second orgasm more violent than the first followed. Kelly took a second to recover, then with me still lying on the couch turned herself around and began to kiss me, sucking my tongue, tasting her own juices. As we kissed I continued toying with her sensitive nipples and squeezing her ass. She then scooted forward to position her pussy over my renewed erection. Her tight pussy sunk over my pole, filling her to her limit. She put her hands on my chest to brace herself, then leaned forward to dip her tits into my awaiting mouth. Her right tit got the most of my attention and I started sucking on her hard nipple and nibbling around her fleshy tit. Kelly's motion increased as she pushed herself deeper onto my cock. She used one hand to brace herself and another to run her hand over my chest and abs. Kelly moved her tit out of my mouth to change positions, leaning back now and bouncing on my cock with fury. Watching those tits bounce with her movements was so sexy. I rubbed her clit as she started moving deeper, harder and faster with each stroke. Kelly had another earth shattering orgasm. She got up and wanted me to do her doggy style. She leaned over the card table. I didn't think it would hold so I told her to lean over the chair. This allowed her ass to stick straight up. Her pussy felt real tight on me as I grabbed her ass and sunk my pole in. "Fuck me hard," she moaned. I started pistoning in and out faster than ever. Kelly used one hand to brace herself and the other to move between rubbing her clit and massaging my balls to encourage me to release my load inside her. The squeezing of my balls helped as I started squirting shot after shot of my load up her pussy. Not far behind was another orgasm from Kelly. We both collapsed on the couch to recover, still playing with each other as we continued to kiss for the next half-hour. We then collected our clothing. I don't know where Kelly threw all of our stuff, we didn't find our underwear, but we found enough to dress and leave the school before it got locked up, not that being locked up in the building alone with Kelly would be a bad thing. Thinking of that possibility made me hard again. I'll have to show Kelly what I'd do in such a situation once I take her home. After a great weekend of sex, we returned to school on Monday. We told James that we were now a couple. "It's about damn time! Everyone in the school knew, why you two were the last to know you guys would spend the rest of your lives together I'll never know." James replied. Nothing had changed after all. James still was trying to form a rally for "No homework over weekends", as we listened and egged him on as usual. The only thing different now was, when we egged him on, Kelly sat in my lap. Later in the afternoon, I was summoned into Principal Lehey's office to talk about my progress in therapy. I walked into her office and Ms. Lehey and Dr. Collins were there. "Hello Jeffrey." "Hello." "You'll be pleased to learn that Dr. Collins has informed me that you are in no need of more sessions, and that together you have tackled your anger problem." Anger Problem? What anger problem? And three sessions ended my problem? Three sessions that included silence, tears and kisses? They saw my blank stare. "There will be no need to meet with me for sessions. You made quite a breakthrough and I'm sure you'll carry what you've learned over into college." Brenda said. "And may your love for Kelly never end." Ms Lehey added. And then Dr Collins and Ms Lehey looked at each other with a big grin, then looked at something in the desk drawer and giggled. Gossip sure does travel fast at this school huh, I thought. What an odd exchange. And what is it with the secret glares...were they smiling over my permanent record again? I just sat in silence. "You're free to go," Ms. Lehey said to get me to leave. I left in silence till I met up with James and Kelly. I smiled at Kelly, put my arm around her and we all went home. And my love for Kelly really has never ended. ============================ Part II ============================ It was a slow day at the office. My phone rang and an old friend was on the other line. "Jenny, so good to hear from you, how are you, how's the school running?" Jenny and I had been friends since high school. We shared a dorm and apartment together during college. She was majoring in education and me in psychology, but what we had in common was a will to experiment. It began one night as our boyfriends took a road trip one weekend and we each had enough alcohol to pass our fear of rejection. After that, for those 4 years of college we decided one of us would never let the other go horny again. We had seen each other only somewhat after college as careers got busy but we always made sure to make the best of it. That's why as soon as I heard her voice, my hand went up my skirt and underneath my panties. She asked if I could come over and help out one of her fellow students. I had no idea what to expect. A student needing my services? I headed over and met Jenny in her office. Just last year she had become principal of a high school. "Brenda, so nice to see you!" she said. She got up out of her chair behind her desk as I walked over to her and gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. I placed the bag I had brought with me down on the desk next to me. "So what's the big crisis that you needed a person with my specialty?" I asked. "Well two students just got into a fight. Really not much of a fight, one punch from what I heard. From the way I see it, the one who threw the punch doesn't need to meet the punishment of our Zero Tolerance policy here. Jeff has always been a good kid, and I'll be the first to admit that some teachers here would have also been willing to punch Joey. I was able to convince the School Board to sidestep expulsion but they said only on the account he received counseling for his 'anger management', which frankly he doesn't need. So as a favor to me I was wondering if you could meet with him this week and sign off papers that he's okay," she explained. "But this really isn't my area of specialty, Jenny." "Its okay, the School Board will see "Dr." and wont go into much background. I just don't want to go through the hassle of going to an outside observer to mess things up here at this school." "Sure, Jenny that would be fine. I just don't know If I'll be of much help, I don't really know what I'd say," I protested. "Here's his file. He also recently lost his brother, you could talk about that. I'd suggest just sitting and letting him talk about whatever comes to his mind. Sort of a 'you're here to listen not to judge' sort of thing." Jenny said with a chuckle. "So I guess I really didn't need to bring all this stuff." I motioned to my bag. "Haha, I guess not, that the bag you bring to your sex therapy sessions? I guess it's not useful in this situation. What have you got in there?" she asked. I reached into the bag and brought out a few items. Some pamphlets I usually give to couples on how to spice up their sex life and then I pulled out some graphic magazines. I like to use those visuals as a way to get the couples to point out what they like and would like from their significant other in bed. Once the men see the porn they're usually very willing to say they want their girlfriends or wives to do everything in the pictures. I also had some various dildos and lubricants for the more advanced sessions where we got hands on to explore sexual problems to work through. As I took the items out Jenny examined each item one by one. She picked up the double-headed dildo with a smile "I remember this one," she said. I gave a smile back. I too remembered the fun we had had with that on our last get together and reminiscence about old times. She took the red colored dildo and lifted it up to her mouth. She opened wide to take the thick veined replica and began fucking her mouth as if it were the real thing, deep throating it in between using her tongue to lick the long shaft's entire length. I was instantly turned on, and my hand found its way underneath my panties as it had early when I was on the phone. Watching her deep throat that cock made it very easy to get myself soaking wet between my thighs very quickly. Who knows if it was safe in the office, but that made it even more exciting. As Jenny continued deepthroating the cock, she started pinching her nipples between the fabric of her shirt. I needed to masturbate myself off to an orgasm with this view. I ripped of my blouse, losing a button and sent my skirt and panties to the floor with one swift movement. I sat further back on the desk, using some papers on the desk as a pillow for my ass and lifted my legs wide on the desk. I grabbed a vibrator out of my bag and turned it on, running the vibrating monster on my clit. I started a furious twisting of my own nipples to get them as erect as Jenny had already gotten hers. I was very hot now and brought the vibrator up to my mouth to suck it a few times to get it nice and wet to slip it into my pussy. I inserted it into my pussy and turned it to full blast. I tried to quiet my orgasm, I love to scream out, hopefully her secretary didn't notice. She was elderly, maybe she wouldn't hear anyway. I had closed my eyes when I orgasmed. When I opened them, Jenny was completely naked and was leaning over me sucking my nipples, while using the dildo to rub her own clit. My nipples were overly sensitive at this point and as she sucked and teased my nipples my back arched and my head fell over the side of the desk as I moaned with pleasure. Jenny was approaching an orgasm of her own as she was giving her clit a vigorous ride. I wanted to taste her as she came for the first time, so I got off the desk and laid her on the desk across the papers I had been lying on. I took the dildo she had been using and inserted it into my pussy first to make sure it was coated with enough juices before I rammed it into her pussy. I began pumping this giant red cock into her pussy while using my tongue to flick across her clit. She screamed out very loud as a giant orgasm hit her, leaving her panting for more. Jenny got off the desk and told me to lie on the floor. I spread my legs and Jenny leaned over me, grinding her pussy on mine. The sensation was wonderful. I told her we should put that double headed dildo to use. Jenny reached up to the desk to retrieve it and inserted one end into each of our awaiting cunts. The dildo filled me up, no wonder Jenny was hit instantly by her orgasm. We started rocking against each other, pushing the dicks up inside us as far as they would go. We each took turns moving the dildo in a faster deeper motion than our own rocking could manage. I let out a moan, Jenny followed. We both gave out a large gasp as we came in unison. We lay there on the floor for a moment in ecstasy. I then put a finger into Jenny's pussy and brought it to my lips to taste. I loved the way her pussy tasted. Jenny did the same with my pussy, getting my juices on two of her fingers and licking them clean. I couldn't believe I hadn't kissed Jenny yet so I crawled over and tasted both of our juices as our tongues danced. We were in the middle of a passionate kiss, when Jenny must have caught glimpse of a clock and told me I needed to get to my meeting with that kid she had told me about. I stared at Jenny, so beautiful and sexy as she stood before me and didn't want to go. We both got dressed, but I was hesitant to leave, wanting to continue this. Jenny took her panties, reached down and inserted part of the fabric into her pussy to collect some juices, brought it back up and threw it into a folder and told me I had to run. She gave me directions and I ran out to make my appointment on time. I opened up the door to the office still breathing heavily. Perhaps the button I had lost on my shirt exposed too much, because as I walked over to Jeff I noticed he had a mighty big hard-on. I introduced myself. I think. I was in another world after that sexual encounter that I really didn't know what I said to him. I sat myself in a chair and looked at him sitting in the couch. He was a good looking kid. Probably just over six feet tall, hard to judge with him sitting, black hair, good body. My pussy was still aching and knowing he had that huge erection didn't help my situation. I really didn't have much to say to Jeff. I looked down at the folder Jenny had given me. It was Jeff's personal file, with grades, schools he's applied to for college, a note about his absences for his brother, but none of that really mattered to me. I just kept smiling at the pair of panties that were staring back up at me. What would Jeff think if he could smell the sex surrounding me? We sat there for the whole period and my mind couldn't focus on anything other than the pair of soaked panties in my lap and those gigantic tented pants in front of me. I thought about walking over there to stroke his erection through his pants but thought against it. I thought perhaps for the next session, we wouldn't want to get to fast in our first session. I had agreed with Jenny that I would come back on Wednesday and Friday to finish off my sessions with Jeff. What would we talk about for the next two sessions? I thought I'd take Jenny's advise and see if he wanted to talk about his brother during the next session. As a sex therapist, dealing with those crises aren't my expertise but I thought I'd do my best if he needed someone to talk to. He seemed to squint when I mentioned his brother and asked if he had ever cried for him so I wrapped my arm around him. Jeff then let his tears out. During his sobs I couldn't tell if he was crying about his brother or not, he mentioned something about a Kelly, I couldn't tell. I gave him a tighter squeeze and felt his head fall and his cheek squeezed against my tits. This aroused me. Now more than anything I wished he were sucking at my teat not dousing them in tears. Then I felt that I wasn't the only one aroused. I felt as Jeff tried to shift his weight below and I felt his dick stick into my hip. God did I want more than ever now to jerk him off, and sop up his semen. I almost worked up the courage and was about to put my hand over his bulge when he got up and walked out thanking me for the shoulder to cry on. I watched him leave then looked down at my shirt. I could see his tears had stretched the fabric around my erect nipples. Two Views of One Week I walked to Jenny's office before the period ended to talk to her about the sessions and Jeff's progress. "How's it going with Jeff" Jenny asked when I entered her office. "Going okay, seems to have his mind on someone named Kelly. Or maybe it was me on his mind because two sessions now he's had a mighty erection. And look what he did to my blouse!" I showed jenny my nipple-clung shirt. Jenny gave them a glare and added her saliva to the tears to further moisten the shirt. She began sucking and teasing my nipple while using her hand to toy with the other one. I ran my hands down her back as she played with my tits and slid my hands down her suit pants and gripped her ass in my hands. Unfortunately, we couldn't get much further, we were interrupted by a knock at the door. "Sorry to interrupt, I saw that you had walked in Doctor, I know you've been helping Jeff out and was wondering if you could advise me on something real quick." The girl asked. "Sure, I'm busy at the moment giving a glance to Jenny, but I can meet with you after ninth period Friday." I handed her the room number of the office that had become mine. "What's your name?" "Kelly. Thanks." She said as she took the room number and left the office. "So that's Kelly," I said to Jenny as she left the room. I think Jeff has a thing for her. "I have a thing for you" Jenny retorted. "What was it that you were doing before?" I teased "Let me try it without the shirt in the way." Jenny lifted my shirt over my head and cupped my tits in her hand. She must have known I was horny as hell so she teased me, just cupping and playing with my nipples with her hands. I leaned over and gave her a kiss. Our tongues met and slid across each other as they dove into the others mouth. I brought my tongue out and wrapped my lips around her tongue as Jenny tried to reach far down enough to flick my tonsils. Jenny continued kneading my tits and I moved my kisses to her ear. I slid my tongue along the crevices along her ear. Jenny let out a long moan. I took advantage of her distracted moan to lift her shirt off over her head and took her smaller tits in my mouth. I started to bite her nipples and this drove Jenny crazy. I moved down kissing my way to her belly, flipping my tongue in and nibbling the skin around. I kneeled down and pulled off her pants. I ran my fingers from her feet up the outside of her thighs and turned my hands back to her ass and gripped hard. Jenny grabbed a hold of my hair and shoved my face into her pussy. I slid my tongue along her slit through the fabric of her thong. I gripped her ass cheeks harder to grind her clit against my mouth. I pushed her thong to the side and started to nibble on her clit. I lifted my hand and stuck out a finger. Jenny took the finger into her mouth and started to deep throat it. I then stuck the finger into her pussy and began fingering away, curling my finger inside her to rub her g-spot that sent her into shakes. I kept my tight hold on her with my other hand to control her shaking. I added a second finger into her pussy and began to send both deep into her wet box. Jenny began to come and my fingers collected all her juices of her walls. I took my fingers out and gave one of the fingers a clean licking and offered the other one up to Jenny. She licked it clean. I took the moist finger and brought it back down. I pulled Jenny's ass wider and slid the moist finger along her ass cheeks, making circles around her hole. "You love my finger in your ass don't you slut?" Jenny just responded with moans of anticipation. I slowly pushed my finger into her shoot. It was very tight around my finger. I took it out and sucked on it to get it as wet as possible and gave her hole a quick lube with my spit. I inserted the finger back in, moving slowly until my entire finger disappeared inside her. I began fingering faster and harder, watching Jenny finger her own clit in the rhythm that I was using in her ass. As Jenny rubbed away at her clit I added two fingers from my other hand into her cunt and fucked her pussy with the same hard speed as my index finger fucked her ass. Jenny came a second time and I wanted to taste her from the source. I pushed aside her hand and inserted my tongue deep inside her pussy, swirling my tongue against her walls to clean her dry. "I want to taste," Jenny demanded and I got up to give her a kiss so she could taste her juices off my tongue. "An excellent combination," Jenny said as she sucked on my tongue. I had to go back to my work office for Thursday, but came back to the high school for a full day Friday, meeting with Jeff and Kelly. When I met with Jeff on Friday, I was glad to confirm that the Kelly I was going to meet next was the same one he had said in his muffled cries the other day. I asked him about her and he went into a story of how his feelings had changed for her at the start of high school and had fantasized about her often. I thought perhaps my background in sex therapy would pay off after all and use it as a chance to jerk off that large cock of his. All I got were a few jerks, I wish I could have felt it inside me, but Jeff cut our session short when he realized that the role playing didn't involve the real Kelly. I gave Jeff some time to finish up and returned in time for my next appointment. I saw the used tissue I had given him to finish off with sitting in the wastebasket. I reached in and pulled it out, unfolding it. I put it to my mouth and licked up his sperm. It was quite a large amount, he must have been quite excited about thinking of Kelly. Seeing how Jeff reacted I was anxious to see what was on Kelly's mind. Kelly knocked on the door. She told me a similar story. She had noticed her feeling turning into lust at a similar time but didn't know how to act on them with such a strong friendship that could be jeopardized if romance failed. But she was scared now because she crossed the line kissing Jeff earlier in the week and telling him she loved him. "You have to realize that you're both probably nervous. Since you came to me, you may have a better handle on the situation so you make the first move, let him know how you feel with actions." I offered. "But how?" Kelly asked. "Well how would you show him how much you care?" Kelly blushed. "Well show me," I said hoping to give her the same chance I had given Jeff, maybe I would get farther with her than I had with Jeff. She kissed me passionately. I could tell from their kisses that they truly wanted each other. I felt so hot just being the mediator of their love, I wanted to fuck them both so badly now. However, as we kissed and I lowered my hands to caress her tits she pulled away. "Its him I want, not you," she said. "Well I think I can help anyway. If privacy is what you need, you can bring him here. I will leave the door to this office unlocked over the weekend. You'll be able to get in with the volleyball game tomorrow. You can have a private area to reveal things to him. "Thanks Dr. Collins," she said then headed off with a huge smile on her face. On Saturday, I woke up with the same smile on my face and my pussy juices flowing. I had an urge to watch what my great therapy lessons had accomplished with those two lovers. I called Jenny to meet me there and to confirm that Jeff's needs for my counseling were truly over in more ways than one. It was around eleven, the volleyball game had already started when I tiptoed down the corridor the office was in. I knelt down as I peered into the crack the door had made and looked inside the room. Kelly had her top off, exposing her beautiful tits. Too bad I couldn't get a good feel of them for myself yesterday. Kelly was in between moans of "I love yous." It was very sweet to watch. Kelly reached down to Jeff's lap and pulled out his cock from his zipper. My hand was already rubbing my pussy, getting very moist and pushed the door open slightly more to get a better view. I began to undress so I wouldn't have to move through clothes to masturbate. Then all of a sudden Kelly got up and moved to the door. She did a very sexy striptease. I was focused on staring at her mound during the show and fingering my own cunt that I hadn't noticed that Jenny had arrived and was kneeling next to me, also completely naked and fingered her wet pussy as well. Kelly dropped her thong and moved over to Jeff to strip his boxers off. The boxers landed next to her yellow thong at the door. I looked at Jenny and she returned the lustful look. I reached in and grabbed Jeff's boxers and Jenny grabbed Kelly's thong. We both raised the items to our noses to take in the scent of their sex. I wrapped the boxers around two of my fingers and inserted them in my pussy collecting more juices on the clothing. Jenny looked at my actions and decided to do the same with the thong. I reached over and took out the thong from her pussy and brought it to my mouth to taste Jenny's sweet pussy. How I loved the way she tastes, but adding that to the taste of Jeff and Kelly made me have an orgasm as my fingering continued with the boxers. I handed the soaked boxers to Jenny to taste and now she could taste all four of our juices combined. We peered in and saw Jeff riding Kelly from behind and Jenny and I took the opportunity to rub our clits in motion with their fucking action. Jenny then reached over and pushed my hand aside as she began rubbing my clit. I let out a moan, trying to quiet it, to not let the lovebirds notice us outside. I began to rub Jenny's clit in unison and leaned over to suck her nipples. I began to finger Jenny's pussy furiously now and sent her into a violent orgasm at the same time I went into my own. We came at the same time as Jeff and Kelly. I turned to face Jenny and began to kiss her while fingering her pussy while she did the same to me. The kissing was fantastic as we both came again. We looked in the room to see a very satisfied couple and we gathered our clothes and scattered before anyone found us out in the hallway masturbating to a couple inside fucking. On Monday, we met with Jeff to tell him he was finished with sessions. Jenny and I could hardly keep a straight face however. We both knew that now inside his permanent record folder were not only the pair of panties Jenny had given me the first day, but now Jeff's boxers and Kelly's thong drenched in all of our juices. After that I took a job as the permanent school counselor and took advantage of the opportunity to fuck Jenny. Every once in a while we take out the boxers and thong to masturbate with and taste. It's our tribute to a couple who really found their true love.