I work as a therapist for a VERY large tech company that I really shouldn't name.
I'm there on a BEYOND healthy retainer compared to what I'd be earning on my own in the private sector but believe me, it's definitely an earned income given how busy the staff keep me.
My life outside of work is incredibly busy too with little ones and a partner.
All that adds up to a severe lack of free time and I've really not got many outlets for fun or stress relief.
Now, I've never cheated, I've counseled MANY through it and I understand the psychological aspect but personally I've barely got the time for my own relationship let alone another. So, while I can't deny that my eye wanders, it's never really been a consideration.
That was until SHE started messaging me.
Who is SHE you ask?
To be clear she is not, has not and never will be a patient. I don't need my license revoked and my livelihood stripped away just for some fun.
She is the head of department for one of the high productivity and therefore high pressure sectors of the company.
Don't ask me how she's never been my patient but a LOT of her staff are. Which perhaps lowkey speaks volumes about her style of management.
I won't bore you with the details of how and when but, after some initial hesitation on my part and some faceless proof of identity on hers (I requested a topless pic of her holding a carrot with 2 forks in it while b00ping her left breast with her middle finger) we ended up having some very fun and very lewd chats when we had the spare time.
Turns out it was just the type of therapy both of us needed but didn't know we needed.
We've shared vanilla stories, have created in-jokes, shared porn, swapped saucy stories and even revealed fantasies to one another. Fantasies I haven't even told my partner about!
And all without the pressure or temptation of ever actually meeting face to face.
Which, after some time, I began to admit to myself I honestly really would enjoy doing. But the guilt of even thinking about it was too much for me to handle.
Anyways, a mutually favored activity between us is to tease each other with suggestive or outright smutty texts completely out of the blue.
Me- "About to go deep with a patient, would rather be balls deep in you."
Her- "These new office chairs are terrible, can you give me somewhere better to sit."
Me- "Hope the MEATing isn't too boring" followed by a pic of my bulge in my slacks.
Her- "Is this work top too revealing?" followed by a cleavage pic.
The good stuff, you know?
One morning I received such a text and she picked up from my response that I wasn't feeling myself.
I briefly explained it had been a stressful morning at home and I had a packed schedule today with just a single half hour break in the middle.
Her, being her, suggested I have a wank right then and there, followed by a link to some clip on Xvideos.
I couldn't help but smile and thanked her for her services but I didn't have the time before my first patient.
As the day grinded away I noticed a few picture messages popping up. Apparently she was in a very showy mood today.
Smooth thighs only half covered by a short powder blue dress, her glossy black high heels in the background.
A pic of her always gorgeous cleavage showing through a slightly unbuttoned white blouse.
