Therapist

My husband has a boner in the doctor's thighs, his wife told the sex therapist, jealous of her husband, embarrassed to hear it. It's not quite like that! he answered stubbornly. He keeps an eye on the lady's cushions during the sessions. Because you insisted that we have sex in front of the therapist so she could evaluate, and I didn't want to, and you forced me by saying that you'd break up with me if I didn't succeed! I knew it! The wife said crying. Saved! It is not possible for a man to have sex and be observed without feeling pleasure! he explained. She was crying, and who's that in the corner looking at my husband? She's here to help you turn your jealousy into pleasure, and depending on what you direct her to do with your husband, she can overcome her jealousy, if you let him see it, if you allow him to go beyond it, you can even turn it all into a realization of a fantasy that you've internalized. My friends come here at home, and from my room, I can listen to Mom in her office treating patients, and these are couples who are on the verge of breaking up, and Mom uses bold techniques to try to reconnect these couples, who are in need of help, who are on the verge of breaking up. My friends have been coming to my house for years to listen to my mom's therapy sessions, and since they've been coming, they've confessed that they used to come home to masturbate thinking about the cases, but nowadays, they already masturbate here at home, in my room, because we know what we want. Our idea is to put some hidden camera in the coitus, so that we can watch as if it were in real time and increase our pleasure. But we are still afraid of finding my mom. My mom records videos to protect herself, and we watch when she's not there, but we sneak into her bed, watching the treatments on the back of her room. But my husband has a crush on you! You want me to show myself to your husband instead of her? We heard the sounds of kissing eyes, we thought it was Mommy with her husband, but then we heard him complaining: Hey, wasn't that supposed to be for me? Your wife is projecting her libido on me, but if she allows it, you can realize your fantasies too, and try to treat her jealousy like that. We'd hear moans, kisses, the sound of slaps, the beating of raw meat, screams, kicks... and we'd wait for the night, when Mommy would come out, to watch the video of us jerking off in her bed. I once asked my dad what he thought of mothers' profession, and he said that sex was something mysterious to people, but Mom was very ethical, and responsible, and sex was just pleasure, nothing to do with love. My mom got along really well with my friends, and she wanted to know if they had a sex life, and because they were friends, my mom wanted to meet my friends' girlfriends, and they would talk, and my mom was so liberal, she would walk around the house half-naked in front of them, and dance with them when we had parties at home, and they loved her, because she's so liberated and she understands them. I'm embarrassed to see Mom talking about sex with my friends, but she likes them, she likes Guto, and she gives him tips when he's hitting on her. I complain, but he says that only I have a mother cat and cool, that lets him loose. Guto spends a lot of time with mom, in the pool, in the sauna, they talk, he has fun, he says that mom is too much sand for his truck, but fucks flirting with her all day if you let. Mom gives relationship tips to Guto and his girlfriend, helped him win her over. Mom taught them about the pleasures of couple sex and called Lara, Guto's girlfriend, my friend, to help with the problem of premature ejaculation. Mom had to teach Lara how to give her boyfriend a good blow job, so she could help him restrain himself and ejaculate only when she was having fun.