I reluctantly opened my eyes and for a few seconds wasn't sure where I was. I yawned as my memory reminded me, just as the door opened.
"Good morning sleepy head."
"Mornin' sis."
"Morning who?"
"Oh...sorry...mornin' Doctor Lisa."
Lisa smiled as she walked toward me carrying a mug of steaming coffee. It wasn't the mug that held my attention. She was wearing the same silk gown that she had worn the previous night, only this time her erect nipples were pushing against the flimsy material. I was sure she noticed where I was looking. I sat up and took the mug of coffee.
"How are you feeling today sweetie?"
"I'm not sure yet, I just woke up."
"Well today we start your treatment. Think of today as the first day of the rest of your life."
Lisa crawled onto the bed, giving me a great view of her cleavage. Her breasts swung like two gorgeous, full, ripe melons. She settled against me and kissed me tenderly on the cheek.
"How's the coffee?"
"Just what the doctor ordered...or should I say made?"
Lisa laughed as she reached over and lightly stroked my bare chest. Her breasts were clearly on view and I felt a twitch between my legs.
"Finish your coffee and take a shower...I'll see you downstairs for breakfast."
As Lisa left I admired her long shapely legs and rear. Looking beneath the duvet I looked at my swelling cock. It hadn't been that way for quite a while. I pushed the perverted thoughts from my groggy head and downed my coffee. Walking naked into the en suite bathroom I enjoyed my erection as I turned on the hot water and took my shower. It wasn't long before I was dressed and ambling down to the kitchen, the amazing odour of grilled bacon filling my nostrils. I stood silently in the doorway. Lisa, dressed in black cargo pants and a grey t-shirt, stood at the stove.
"WOW! That smells great."
Lisa turned away from the stove toward me "I assume you mean the bacon and not me?"
I walked over to Lisa and leant into her, my nose about an inch from her neck and inhaled gently "Well you smell incredible."
Lisa put her arms around my waist. Looking into my eyes she gently kissed me on the lips. "Thanks. Now lay the table."
I stood back from her, noticing she was bra-less. Her nipples outlined through her top. I smiled. I turned away and as instructed laid the table while Lisa and I made small talk. Pretty soon breakfast was ready and we sat down to eat.
"So about your treatment, I have a friend coming over later who has agreed to help."
"Oh? Which friend is this? How is she going to help?"
"Her name is Julia. She is an aroma and massage therapist."
"Sounds interesting."
"And effective I hope. Aroma therapy and massage will help you to relax. Talking therapy along with exercise and a good diet will also help you through this. It is very important to have a mix of therapies. Giving you 4 Prozac a day and telling you to get on with it is not the answer."
"I agree."
"So after breakfast we will have a chat about things. Later on Julia will come over. I hope you don't mind that I told her a little about you. She is discreet and more than capable of helping you."
"No I don't mind."
"Oh and she is cute and single."
"Sounds promising."
Lisa smiled and we continued quietly eating until we were both finished.
"Can you clear the dishes away then come up to my study please Mark? I'll be waiting to start your treatment."
"OK Doctor Lisa."
Lisa turned and left the room. As I cleared away the breakfast things I felt slightly apprehensive. A few minutes later I was finished and made my way to Lisa's study. As I entered the room Lisa was sat on a chair with a notepad and pen. She was dressed in a white doctor's coat. She rose from the chair. The semi translucent material made it easy for me to see the white lace bra and matching panties underneath. A stethoscope hung around her neck, accentuating her ample cleavage. The dark-rimmed glasses and pink lipstick completed her attire. My heart rate accelerated like a Top Fuel Dragster off the line.
"Hi Mark. Please take a seat." Lisa indicated a black leather reclining chair. She sat down crossing her legs, the split of the coat opening up to mid thigh.
I sat and, as I made myself comfortable, Lisa reached over and pushed a button on the side of the chair which made it recline to a near horizontal position.
I looked at her, feeling slightly nervous. Lisa smiled reassuringly at me and took my right hand, placing it on her leg. The tips of my fingers touched her bare thigh, over the edge of the material of the coat.
"It's important to maintain physical contact. I don't want you to feel as if you're talking to just a voice in the room."
"OK."
"Now close your eyes, relax and take slow deep breaths."
I did as asked but was very conscious of my erection. Lisa wore glasses but she wasn't blind. I heard the scratch of pen on paper.
"Now Mark I want you to think back to when you first noticed the depression. How long ago was that?"
"About a year ago."
"Can you think of anything significant that happened around that time?"
"No not really."
"Nothing at all, maybe in the months prior to the beginning of your depression?"
"Well I did split up with a girlfriend a few months before. I also lost my job but it was a crappy job anyway so I wasn't too bothered."
"Anything else?"
"It was around the time that you moved out of the flat we shared and in with Richard." I felt myself becoming slightly agitated and my heart rate increased.
More pen on paper scratching
"Hmm...OK."
I became aware of Lisa leaning toward me as she slipped the cold metal of the stethoscope beneath the top of my t-shirt. I gasped as it touched my chest.
"Sorry. I just want to monitor your heart rate."
I was desperate to rearrange my erection but knew that to do so would have made it even more obvious. "Have you been having a sexual relationship recently?"
This question took me completely by surprise. I sighed.
"No I haven't. Sex hasn't been on my mind at all lately."
I wanted to add "Until very recently" but felt that too difficult to explain, if asked to do so.
"That's quite normal for a depressed person."
I felt Lisa stroke my right hand and it slipped involuntarily higher up her thigh. The skin felt warm and smooth. The gentle questioning continued for what seemed like hours but was probably only 45 minutes or so.
"I think that's enough for now. Julia will be here in 30 minutes so we have time for a cup of tea. I'll see you in the kitchen in a few minutes."
I opened my eyes but the room was empty. I rose and quickly rearranged my erection before going down to the kitchen where I filled the kettle and switched it on. Lisa walked in, wearing a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt, this time with a bra. She put her arms around me and gave me a gentle hug, kissing me on the cheek. Her voluminous breasts pressing against my chest.
"Earl Grey OK?"
"Fine, thanks." I smiled.
"Feeling any better?"
"A little. I think talking to you about things will help a lot."
"Good."
The tea made, Lisa and I sipped and chatted. She outlined her book idea and told me that she had received interest from a publisher friend.
"I just need to start writing. I've got a lot of notes and ideas," Lisa remarked.
"I'm gonna need to start looking for a job soon."
"I've been thinking about that, sweetheart."
"Any bright ideas?" I asked.
Lisa beamed. "Actually I have the perfect solution."
"Do enlighten me dear Lisa."
"Well this place needs decorating...and the garden is a real mess. I've always wanted to grow my own fruit and vegetables."
"But I need to earn money."
"Well I'll pay you; I don't expect you to do it for nothing."
"Letting me stay here is payment enough."
Lisa took my hand. "Honey I'm not going to charge my own brother to stay in my home. Besides, the exercise part of your treatment is the decorating and gardening."
"Well that's fine but I can't expect you to pay, treat and accommodate me."
Lisa laughed. "Darling I have enough in the bank, plus the book advance, so don't worry about money OK?"
"Fine, if you say so."
Another captivating smile, along with a squeeze of my hand. "I do say so."
The ring of the door bell interrupted our discussion.
"That must be Julia." Lisa rose and went to the door.
I sipped more tea. I heard the click-clack of high heels along the hallway. With my back to the door I rose as Lisa and Julia entered the kitchen.
"Julia this is my brother Mark, Mark this is my best friend Julia."
I was speechless. 5 seconds later I managed to make a sound from my mouth. "Um... hi Julia, it's great to meet you."
"You too Mark."
This woman was a Goddess. If Lisa had been holding a stethoscope to my chest she would have been alarmed at my physiological response. Julia was over six feet tall. Granted she was wearing heels but even so, I looked up to her as we shook hands. Her eyes were a deep Jade green and her long blonde tresses and broad smile almost caused my knees to buckle. Her tight leather pants emphasised all of her generous curves. The white see-through blouse allowed me to see her large breasts that were enveloped with a white half-cup bra.
Julia turned to Lisa. "So this is the cute guy I get to run my hands over for an hour eh?"
Lisa giggled. "Yep, this is the one."
"Well aren't I the lucky girl."
"Yes you are, Julia, very lucky." Lisa giggled.