Chapter 2 The Therapist
Next day Jason had an appointment with his therapist and he thought that would be a safe place to talk about recent events with his stepmother, Sophie.
As he walked into the kitchen, Sophie turned, "Remember, you have Jacqueline this morning."
"Yea, thanks. Hey, can we talk?"
"Absolutely. Why don't you have your time with Jacqueline first and we can chat when you get back? Oh, and don't forget to mention your birthday gifts to her," she added casually.
Of course, right then his dad rolled in, "Morning all. Good night?"
Jason thought, "Wait a minute. Did my dad know something about Sophie's videos??"
Sophia piped up, "I slept like a baby. I feel like a new woman this morning."
His dad reached up for a kiss, "I thought the "old woman" was pretty incredible."
Sophie shot back, "Who are you calling old? I'm one hell of a sexy stepmom, right Jason?" and kissed his dad.
"Okay, you two work things out. I'm out of here."
On the way to the therapist, he thought about the last 24 hours and shook his head to make sure he wasn't making it all up. "Did Sophie make porn videos of me and get off watching me jack off? Really???"
He got to the office in record time. He had to talk to someone about this.
"Come on in," Jacqueline said in her smooth, european voice. Maybe French? Maybe Eastern European?? He couldn't tell.
"Hey Jacqueline, it's so good to see you."
She moved to sit next to him, "Well, this sounds interesting. What's up? How was your birthday? Did you like your presents"
"That's what I want to talk to you about. Wait, my presents??"
"Sophie told me that she had some special gifts for you on your 18th. Do you want to tell me about them?"
It should be known that Jacqueline is tall, with long legs, always in hose and heels. Her sleek black hair's always in a tight bun and her ample breasts barely contained in her blouse - a very attractive woman.
Jason hadn't put much attention on her many attributes, after all she was his therapist. But today, something was different and today he noticed.
"Um...well, I'm not sure if I should...Are these session strictly confidential?"
"You can trust me. No one knows what goes on behind these closed doors. Now tell me about the gifts," she casually unbuttoned the top button on her blouse.