Step Sister Corruption Part 311 - Day 156 Ginger revisits Dr Hill
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Sarah aka Ginger
I sat in the waiting room of Dr. Hill's office long enough to obviously see I wasn't alone.
No, I'm not talking the people working for Dr. Hill but the person who sat in the waiting room with me.
I had sat long enough to actually check out the gentleman sitting in one of the seats as he read from his tablet.
The longer I looked at him the more I thought I think I know him. Though I had no idea where I thought I knew him from.
The man sitting looked like he was about average height but was definitely taller than me so he was probably 5'11". He had short brown hair that looked like he combed to one side with brown eyes.
He was dressed nice but obviously he dressed for comfort and by his clothing style I could tell he took care of himself....and he obviously has money.
How do I know he has money?
Easy....his clothing wasn't from a thrift store or anything like that. His shirt alone I knew was about $120 and I only know that is because I bought one just like it for Jason. His slacks that he wore I'm assuming is either just as expensive if not more if he was wearing a $120 shirt.
Granted he wasn't AS muscular as Jason but I could tell he had some muscles but it was more toned if I was guessing.
The thing that surprised me about him was he looked to be younger than me but the few chances I caught him looking at me I could sense he has an old soul.
We sat together long enough to where he noticed I was checking him out causing me to blush.
Eventually he took the time to smile at me and spoke, "You a patient, too?"
I blinked but nodded with my own smile, "Kind of obvious if we're sitting in a shrink's office."
He thought about it before nodding, "Good point."
He smiled at me, "So you here to see Dr. Hill about anything fun?"
I blushed but smirked, "Just martial issues. How about yourself?"
He mused his lips together like he was thinking it over before speaking, "Just my daughters. Today was one of my youngest's turn."
I blinked and he chuckled as if he caught my confusion at the word 'daughters' he lightly chuckled before he added, "I have six of them."
I spoke semi startled, "Six?"
He smiled and nodded.
I spoke, "Oh you poor soul. Six." I looked forward not looking at him, "Wow."
Then I looked at him, "So I take it your daughter is like..." I was thinking due to his apparent age I was going to guess his daughter was young seeing how he said it was his youngest. So I was about to say his daughter might be one of my daughter's ages if not half so maybe 5 or something.
But if that's true WHY isn't he in the room WITH his daughter?
Just then the light above Dr. Hill's door go off causing my attention to be diverted elsewhere to look at the door which also made my unnamed companion turn his attention to look at the door.
It wasn't very long before Dr. Hill walked out and a girl about Gabe's age walked out causing my brain to grind to a halt.
HE did say one of his youngest? Right?
Then why the fuck did a girl looking my son's age walk out.
And she was gorgeous. She stood about 5'1" making me feel tall. She had that teenager metabolism as she was so skinny the dress she was wearing looked like it could easily fall off making my average or petite body frame feel fat. Especially with the girl's obvious curves. She had brown hair with blonde highlights.
The thing I instantly recognized on the girl was her eyes.
The moment the girl looked at me her eyes was so unique that I was transfixed thinking it was gorgeous. Her eyes looked multicolored that made me think she was wearing contacts as there was the light dark brown on the outside with this overpowering.....the best I could describe the color was plurple that surrounded the girl's iris.
The man looked at me and spoke with a smile, "If you shall excuse me. Hope your session goes well."
I semi stuttered completely confused, "y-y-yeah."
The gentleman got up and walked over to the knock out and spoke, "How'd it go sweetheart?"
The girl looked confused, "Huh."
He looked at the doctor, "Well Dr. Hill how was her session?"
Dr. Hill smiled at the gentleman, "Very well. I think we made some progress on solidifying some of those 'suggestions'."
That made the gentleman smile widely, "That is good to hear."
He looked at his daughter who seemed to be confused as to what was going on, "How many more sessions before you think all those 'suggestions' will stick?"
Dr. Hill smiled, "Most of them should have some affect or are complete ingrained as you have asked."
The man nodded, "Good. Good."
He looked at his daughter, "Come along my little socialite."
Whatever he just said made the girl blink and I watched as her eyes plurple lessened to where it was a warm blue before it returned to a multicolored brown and blue mix. Then the girl spoke, "Can we stop at a dress store dad?"
The man moved to the exit door laughing, "Sure honey."
He looked at me, "Good luck with your session."
Then he exited with his daughter while I sat there completely confused.
Like who the fuck was he? Why was his 'daughter' so old? But the most glaring question was WHY THE FUCK WAS HER EYES SO MULTICOLORED?
I watched them leave and continued to look at the door while I had my thoughts about the gentleman.
Dr. Hill spoke, "Mrs. Michaels I'm so glad to see you."
I looked at the doctor still confused on the girl and the man.
Dr. Hill smiled as she step to the side of her door, "Come on."
I blinked and shook my head as I stood up and walked to Dr. Hill and followed her into her room.
I walked into the room and quickly sat down while Dr. Hill closed the door and walked beyond me before retrieving a notepad and sitting down in front of me.
I sat there a little quiet still unsure how to exactly handle being in a therapy session and actually talking about my 'problem'.
Dr. Hill looked down at her notes, "So Mrs. Michaels last time we spoke you talked about orgasms and how you weren't exactly getting powerful orgasms with your husband."
She looked up at me, "Is that correct?"
I smiled and nodded as she smiled and looked back down. She spoke, "And last time I prescribed a series of supplements for both yourself and your husband for a one time use."
She looked up at me with a smile, "Which I gathered worked as you called for a proper refill?"
I blushed and spoke, "Yes. Yes it did."
She smiled, "Wonderful."
She folded her hands over her notepad letting us be quiet for a few moments where I didn't say anything before she spoke, "Well, how did it go?"
I blushed, "It was wonderful."
She rose her eyebrow at me, "Just wonderful?"
I nodded feeling my face get hot as I knew I was blushing, "Yes."
She nodded, "Fair enough."
She looked around before she spoke, "Usually I have tea about this time. Would you like some?"
I smiled, "That would be lovely."
She nodded, "Excuse me."
She stood up and left the room for about five or seven minutes as I lightly wondered if I was being charged for her getting some tea. But for whatever reason I felt myself beginning to relax after feeling like I had clammed up and sharing information.
Dr. Hill came back in with two mugs and handed a mug to me as she spoke, "I hope ginsing black tea is fine."
I accepted the hot mug and smirked, "That's fine."
Dr. Hill sat down in front of me and simply sipped on her tea letting me relax before she spoke with a smile, "So I take it your event with your husband was really really fantastic if you're blushing that much."
This time I actually spoke, "What makes you think that?"
She smiled, "Because last time you were here talking about orgasms and now you're too embarrassed to talk about it beyond to confirm that it was wonderful. So either you're lying and you'd be pissed OR it was completely fantastic that something happened. Am I correct?"
I blushed and nodded, "Yes."
She smiled, "Remember Mrs. Michaels this is a safe space. I'm here to help you not judge you. I'm here to help you."
I sighed and spoke, "I squirted."
Dr. Hill looked at me, "Ok."
I looked at her, "I've never squirted before."
Dr. Hill smiled, "That's a definite improvement then."
I nodded.
She continued, "Did you at least have a BIG orgasm?"
I blushed but still answered, "Yes."
She smiled, "How big?"
I blushed a deep crimson but answered, "A MOAO."
That made Dr. Hill blink before she spoke, "A What?"
I smirked but elaborated, "A MOAO. A mother of all orgasms."
Dr Hill thought about my terminology before smiling, "Ah."
I continued, "But it's weird."
Dr Hill took a drink of her tea causing me to want to mimic her as I took a drink of my own tea like we were friends as Dr Hill spoke after taking her sip, "What's weird?"
I blushed but oddly felt semi relaxed, "How it all went down. I mean I'm not complaining that my husband made me squirt and experience a massive unicorn orgasm that literally made my brain melt."
Dr Hill took another sip of tea causing me to mimic her again.
It was really good tea and it was helping me relax.
And warm.
Dr Hill smiled warmly, "Take me through what happened so I understand what you mean. Leave no detail out."
I sighed as I nodded, "Alright...."
And I started talking about how I was extra horny that day.
The kiddo's were being restless and begging to see their friends and seeing how it was the weekend I didn't see why not. So I took them to their friends promising to pick them up later in the afternoon.
I came home and found Jason was still asleep.
And being extra horny I originally thought I could crawl back into bed and wake him correctly.
Then I remembered the medication.
Dr Hill took another sip prompting me to do the same.
I went back to what I was thinking and that we hadn't really fooled around in god knows how long as it's always been quickies or the usual sex sessions before bed.