AUTHOR'S NOTE: The idea for these stories were inspired by "The Jerk-Off Sessions", written by the author Hearsz, who has given his permission to allow me to use a similar format.
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My session with Ms. Grammer seemed to pass by faster than it usually did, with me mostly giving one worded answers as my mind why these blackouts were happening. My mind was completely exhausted from what had transpired over the hour with my fantasy/blackout of Alison Brie. So as our session was wrapping up I knew that another potential blackout was unlikely to happen as Ms. Grammer was wrapping things up.
To be honest I was still worried because Ms. Grammer wasn't no ugly duckling, she was a hot MILF. So it worked in my favor that our session was wrapping up.
"You're making progress Jake, that's good," Ms. Grammer said as I stood up from my seat.
If she only knew the things involving the blackouts that happened this morning a d afternoon. We shook hands and I quickly made my way out of her office. I closed the door behind me and hurried down the hallway wanting nothing more than to just get home.
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Monday evening...
On my way home it went without a problem, but as I walked through the front door, it did play on my mind how I was going to get through the rest of the day, without letting my sexual urges take over sending me into another blackout. Especially since I'd basically be home by myself for the rest of the day, my dad on a business trip, my step mom staying at work late for after hours and my little sister was on some school camping field trip.
I treated myself to pizza for dinner and was planning on diving into some graduation project that wasn't due in a couple of weeks and then just go to bed early. I figured working on some boring project for most of the night would knock me the heck out, thus stopping any chance of a repeat of either of this morning and afternoon events.
I cleaned up after dinner and prepared my clothes for tomorrow, taking out some swimming trunks as well, as I hoped to hit the beach first thing in the morning as my class had a field trip and I decided against going, besides going to the beach was something that I usually did as the beach helped clear my head. Jumping on the couch, I decided to watch some TV while drinking a coke and working on my graduation project. I made sure to avoid channels and shows that could potentially trigger a blackout and lead me to the point of no return. I really couldn't afford to let this problem of mine keep affecting my life.
I wasn't much of a sports guy, but I figured watching sports would be the best way to go since it was the safest option. More specifically, some chess competition.
"There's no way I'll be seeing any cheerleaders in chess," I said out loud to myself.
After finishing my pizza and coke and with with chess competition coming to an end, I reached for the TV remote, looking to turn the volume down so I can finally put my full focus on my project, but to my dismay I accidentally turned the channel instead of turning down the TV.
It was now after midnight and I began to yawn as I got tired as I looked up at the TV, the mini guide popping up on the screen to tell me what channel I had turned to and it was a repeat of the show called "The Client List". When that show was on I heard about what it was about, but I never gotten a chance to watch it. There was a guy lying down on a table, with only a towel covering his private parts, talking to a woman who wasn't on screen at the time...
And then just like that I was gone. I blacked out and suddenly my eyes opened, but I was no longer in the living room. I looked around the room confused with surroundings.
"Sorry for the delay, I'll be out in just a second," a women said, not to far away, but still out of eyesight. As I laid there on what appeared to be a massage table, with just a towel covering me from my waist down to my feet. I was naked underneath, but the room was warm by the temperature turned up in the room and that's not evening including the excessive amount of scented candles.
The room looked oddly familiar, like I'd seen it before, but when the women from behind the screen walked out to greet me, it was someone I'd been familiar with since my early teens.
"Are we all nice and comfortable?" Jennifer Love Hewitt asked looking so damn sexy in a black see-through negligee, with red roses designs all over it.
The outfit hugged her exquisite figure tightly, showing off her long well toned legs down to her beige colored sandals. Her twin assets for which she was always well renowned for, were on show to my more than appreciative eyes and pleasure. Her outfit allowed me to hungrily eye her ample chest, with only the bottom half of Jen's 36C sized mammaries covered by the lacy material.
"I bet you've been looking forward to this all day huh? Waiting all day long, couldn't get your mind off of it, I bet," Jen asked seductively, running her pointer finger from the top of my chest, then her entire palm caressed my quivering stomach.
I couldn't even answer her as I was mesmerized by that delicious hanging rack. Jen let out a sexy little laugh as she dipped her fingers in a bowl of massage oil. She rubbed her hands together and gave me a quick smile, pressing her hands against my chest. She lathered my chest and stomach up with her oily fingers as I lie there admiring her skillful handy work.
"No need for you to be nervous or anything. Feel free to touch me wherever and whenever you like, I'm all yours for the night," Jen said as she started to oil up each of my arms.
As she leaned over me to massage my right arm, my decision was made up for me, as she bent that plump ass of hers out for my amusement. While she continued to massage my chest, I reached out to run a hand up her firm soft thighs, squeezing them lightly with my fingertips. As I ran my fingers upon her hot pussy, all I could think about was how I'd love to fuck her good.
It seemed as if Jennifer loved that I was giving her equal attention. She enjoyed it even more as my hand sneaked around to the back of her legs, teasingly snaking up them and then under her short, short negligee, and upon her tasty looking rump. She squealed in delight as I pinched and fondled her ass, running my fingers in between her enticing ass crack. I gave her ass I good slap that made her wiggle her ass for me as she gave me a seductive smirk.
