1. Manning Up


    Date: 10/12/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Author: Pistonfuck, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    Percy Blatter was nervous as he entered Dr. Norry's office. After all, he'd never been to a psychiatrist before. Dr Linda Morry was seated in a big, leather chair, but not behind her desk. Her dark brown hair was pinched into a bun, her face was a little long, but pretty nonetheless, and her soft blue eyes were stunning. She was wearing what Percy could only describe as inappropriate clothing for her job: Blue blouse, cut low, revealing more of her ample cleavage than a professional clinician should show. But that was nothing compared to her excuse for a skirt! Obviously, this chick had been a fan ofAlly McBeal, just like Percy's wife was. He had a bad feeling about this. "Mr Blatter," said the shrink, rising from her chair and extending her hand, "I'm Linda. No need to use formal titles here, eh?" "Um, ah, no," Percy managed to say. "Uh, you can call me Percy." "Excellent," replied Linda, motioning to a plush faux-leather chair facing hers. "Let's get to work, shall we?" As she reclined back into her seat, Percy couldn't help but notice how she crossed her legs, arching her left foot, allowing her black high heel shoe to dangle enticingly from it. Confused, and a little aroused, he didn't know how to begin. Fortunately, Dr Morry began the conversation. "So, your wife is cheating on you, is she?" Percy felt his face flush with embarrassment, but managed to mutter, "yes." "Tell me all about it," said Linda, "and don't hesitate to use 'dirty' language. Believe me, I've heard ...
    it all." And here she smiled, sweetly and a tad devilishly. "Well," Percival Timothy Blatter began, "it started three months ago, when my wife Maureen took a clerking job at a local law firm. I started---" "Is she the woman in this photo?" Linda interjected, holding up a picture of a woman in her 30s with cascading blonde hair well past her shoulders, alabaster skin, light blue eyes, and breasts that were straining to break free from the braless denim shirt she was wearing. "Uh, yes," continued Percy. "Um, as I said, I started getting suspicious when she started calling home to say she'd be late, I shouldn't wait up for her, etc." "And were the two of you fucking at this time?" The doctor's explicit language threw Percy off-track for a second, but he gathered himself and answered, "not much. After she started clerking there, our sex life went into the toilet." "Okay," said Linda. "In your phone call, you said you had recently witnessed your wife's infidelity. Please describe it, and be very explicit," she instructed, reaching back to fiddle with the bobbie pin holding her hair in place. "Well," he replied, "I'd gotten suspicious, like I said, of all her 'working late' calls, so I decided to got to the law firm itself. You know, just to check things out." "Did your wife give you a key?" the doctor asked. "OF COURSE SHE DIDN'T GIVE ME A FUCKING KEY!" Mr Blatter exploded. At this point, Linda gasped at his anger, stopped fiddling, removed the bobbie pin, and let her hair cascade ...
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