1. "Nasty Love"


    Date: 1/29/2016, Categories: Fetish, Lesbian Sex, Mature, Author: upnites, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    referral to a highly respected endocrinologist at Bellevue, I was no closer to a diagnosis than Hyperhydrosis. This is a general malfunction of the limbic system in which a patient has repeated episodes of heavy sweating during the mid-stages of sl**p, with various possible systemic causes. But the unusual part of the diagnosis was my unexplained loss of bladder control, which was not consistent with the other symptom of my sweating problem. No physical abnormality or urologic etiology could be found during all of the procedures I had undergone. Dr. McDermott was totally unable to locate a physical reason for either the acute Hyperhydrosis or nocturnal urination, and eventually suggested that I see a mental health professional in order to determine whether my problems might have some psycho-sexual origin (which I seriously doubted). He recommended a Dr. Maxine Bliss who had done quite a bit of research into what is commonly referred to as involuntary ‘night sweats’ as it is known to the general public. I was able to make an immediate appointment with him because Dr. McDermott called on my behalf. By the time I finally saw Dr. Bliss, I was quite anxious and more than a little apprehensive about once again having to go through a lengthy series of examinations and tests. SESSION ONE Like many psychiatrists or other practitioners in the mental health field, Dr. Bliss did not use a secretary and I wasn’t surprised to find his outer office to be very simple and sedate, with two ...
    leather side chairs, a low table with several professional magazines at one end and a lovely floral arrangement on the other. After a short wait, Dr. Bliss opened the inner office door and appeared with a big smile and an extended hand. “You must be Gina Evans,” she said in a warm voice. I was greeted by a middle-aged woman; a redhead with short curls that framed a sweet, matronly face. She used no makeup that I could see and she wore old fashioned ‘cat’s eye’ glasses. But she had nice brown eyes and long lashes. In a way she reminded me of my own mother. I thought that contrast interesting. She was wearing a long gray wool tunic over a pair of black tights. The size and cut of the tunic gave me the impression there was a big woman inside, but I would later notice that her black tights snuggled up to long, well-shaped legs for a woman her age and size. A pair of open toed flats rounded her out. I stood up from my seat in the waiting room and tried to smile back at her, but I must have looked a bit uncomfortaboe. She chuckled and said, “I bet your were expecting a humorless old gentleman with the manner of an undertaker who didn’t have a particularly high regard for women.” I answered her with a laugh of my own, and a silly reply that I don’t even remember. She smiled that great smile and I immediately relaxed. “I’ll be working with you as a doctor, but I’ve got a son your age and I must say I really like your generation so a lot. Anyway I don’t care for professionals in my field ...
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