My name is Cole ever so recently I ran away from home and moved in with my friend Jacob. I'm 18 and have short dirty blond hair, green eyes, 5'8", with a cock that is close to 7 and a 1/2 inches long and, I have a six pack. My sexual orientation well lets just say I thought I was straight.
So, I ran away from home because I just couldn't take living there anymore, my parents were constantly fighting and I just wanted out but couldn't find a way. That is one of the reasons my mom is forcing me to go back to therapy with a new therapist even though I have been with the same one my entire life. Now I'm personally not fond of therapy what so ever. It is an utterly useless, time consuming burden in my life.
I had problems growing up and because of that I needed therapy to help settle things. Even though I'm now 18 my parents are trying to get a court signed paper forcing me to go back to a therapist. Since I'm now and adult and not an adolescent I must change to a new therapist.
His name is Henri Doran, well Dr. Henri Doran, he is a therapist that treats young adults age 18-23. All I really know about him is that he is 29 years old and has a clean shaven beard, some muscle, dark brown hair and is about 5'11".
Well my parents did it ever so sadly. Today is the first day with my new therapist. I have to have one appointment a week for a month and then every two weeks.
"Hello there Cole, it is good to finally meet you I have heard many things about you," Dr. Henri Doran spoke quickly knowing that I didn't care to be there. Dr. Henri Doran motioned for me to take a seat on the two seated black faux leather couch. Dr. Henri Doran sat quietly at his desk for a moment thinking of how he wanted to start off the session. While thinking it through I couldn't help but notice how good he looked in his white colored button up and his dark blue jeans. "Well Cole is there anything you would like to inform me of before we begin our first session?" he had finally asked me. I quickly refocused myself on the conversation and realized that I felt a slight growing sensation in my underwear.
Tring to ignore the growing sensation I replied to him with a rude, "Not really, I just want to leave and head back to Jacob's house." I waited for a response to my rudeness and got something unexpected from Dr. Henri Doran.
"If that is what you wish then you may leave Cole. If you aren't going to try and let me help you then I guess my work here is done with you. I thought I could be of service to help you realize how much love you have inside you and that you can change," he stood up and walked towards the door way to open the door and let me out. I couldn't seem to peel my eyes off of his tight ass and the way it practically formed to the jeans he was wearing. I popped back into the real world the moment I felt that growing sensation again in my underwear.
I looked up at him and said with a stern voice and a dick awakening in my pants, " Dr. Henri Doran, I'm going to stay and see how this session goes I want to get better and I feel and believe that you are the one that can help me change ad become a better person." Little did he know that the main reason I wanted to stay was because of how good he looked and I thought maybe, just maybe something good will come out of this 45 minutes. "How can you help me open up I need help, I need someone who I know will be there for me when I need them not when they want to be there. Please help me," I said to him in a kind of desperate yet sad way. Before I knew it I had gestured for him to sit next to me and to my surprise he did.
He sat down and looked me straight in the eyes, "Cole you do need help and if you need be to be that person for now, I'm always here if you need me. I may just be a simple therapist but I am what you have at the moment while you figure things out," he had made it seem like he really cared for me and when he did this I felt like I really did need him to be there and I also felt my bulge trying to push through my underwear and pants, "do you understand Cole? I will be that person to help you when you really need it."
I continued to keep our gaze at each other and replied, "Yes Dr. Henri, I understand and I want you there to help me because I feel like I need you there to help me." Seconds after me replying I reached over and grabbed his leg and began to feel him up rubbing my hands over his thigh and down to his growing crotch.