Simone woke from her sleep to find Henry standing over her, putting on his tie. "Did you sleep well?" he said with a broad smile. She smiled back at him and nodded. "I hate to wake you, but I wanted to say thank you for last night." He bent down, brushing her hair to the side and kissed her lightly on the cheek.
She sat up slowly, then reached up and pulled him toward her by his tie. Wrapping her arm around his head, she kissed him deeply. It was the longest kiss they had shared in years she though as they separated. Looking him in the eyes, she said "You don't have to thank me. I meant what I said last night. I want to learn to please you."
He pulled back the rest of the covers, and his hand traced down her face, between her breasts, and finally between her legs. "Well you can start by removing the rest of this hair like you promised last night, and have on something I haven't seen before when I get home from dinner." The tips of his fingers slipped between her lips. "After that we can work some more on teaching you how to please me."
He smiled again as he left her to go to work, but it wasn't the same smile that had greeted her when he woke her, but rather the same sneer that he had when he told her to strip and get him another drink. It was the smile he had on his face whenever he got his way in life. Normally, that smile repulsed her, but the afterglow of her husband literally carrying her to the bedroom after fingering her to an orgasm the night before gave her a new perspective. She could still feel the warmth of his chest on her cheek as she snuggled with him after the best sex she had ever had in years. She wondered in excitement at what her husbands return tonight would bring.
She bathed in almost too warm water, allowing herself to relax. After a few moments of allowing the tension to leave her body, she found her hand between her legs. Slowly, she placed two fingers inside of her smooth sex. She closed her eyes, and the memory of her husbands' voice telling her to take his cock deeper down her throat. She could see his face smiling in satisfaction as she worked to pleasure him. 'This is unreal. How can this feel so good?' she thought. 'Even thinking about servicing him makes me hot.' She moaned, almost dizzy from the heat of the water and the heat between her legs, and cried out when her orgasm came upon her.
'I need to speak to someone' she thought once she had washed herself off and climbed out of the tub. None of her friends would do, but calling Dr. Ryan after only a single day seemed rude. Finally she gave in and dialed. The secretary had scheduled her for an early afternoon meeting immediately, telling her that Dr Ryan took only a few clients at a time, and only met with clients in person.
Dr. Ryan did not keep her waiting once she arrived. She stiffened when she sat down. 'How can I describe private sexual matters with a woman I have known for less than a day?' Once she looked into Dr. Ryan's eye though, all her fears seemed to wash away.
She described in detail the events of the night before, and even her masturbation in the morning. Somehow, Dr. Ryan's eyes had made her feel secure. She concluded with a small smile, as she said "I guess I should thank you for the best night of sex I have ever had."
"You have taken some wonderful steps and rest assured your sex life will only get better from this point forward." Her face was kind, but her tone became somewhat harsh as she continued. "I do have to say, considering your situation, you seem a bit preoccupied with the pleasure you felt, and not enough with the pleasure Mr. Rand received.
