J*ck has an appointment with psychiatrist Dr Meyers because last week his step-mother walked in on him while he was m*sturbating with a pair of her panties and she thought that this was very inappropriate behaviour for a step-son to do.

She freaked out and was afraid his mind was taken hold by some sick perversion and was having s*xual thoughts about l*cking his mothers v*ginal fluids. J*ck was mortified to have to go and explain himself to a stranger but his step-mother said she would stop paying his college fees if he refused to go, so he had no choice but to give in to her demands. What made things even more embarrassing, was that the psychiatrist he had to see was one of his step-mother's female friends.

In went J*ck to the office where Dr. Meyer was finishing up some paperwork, she told J*ck to lie down on the couch and to start talking about 'the panty incident'...

J*ck lay down on the couch and stared straight ahead up at the ceiling, hoping he wouldn't have to make any eye contact while talking about it. "My step-mom walked in on me while I was jacking off and I was rubbing a pair of her panties against my erection...". "Right, and why were you using your step-mother's panties? Do you have some feelings towards your step-mother?" "G*d no!" J*ck interrupted. "I just liked the material, the satin." "Interesting." Dr. Meyer said. She was relieved that she wouldn't have to tell her friend that her step-son had disturbing taboo thoughts about her. She looked up from her notes to J*ck, who was lying awkwardly on the couch. His nervousness gave him a boyish charm but she couldn't help notice how he was growing into a fine y*ung man from the last time she saw him. "What kind of material?" "Her panties were made out of silky satin.

I was walking to my room and I noticed they were on top of the hamper in the bathroom. They looked so shiny and soft... I just wanted to touch them." Dr. Meyer could see the enthusiasm in J*ck's eyes as he described the pair of panties and she saw a different side to him that she'd never seen before... "So, it's more the material you like rather than the fact that they were your step-mother's panties? Do you like my satin skirt for example?". She was shocked at what she had just said. So was J*ck... He did not expect that question, his eyes focused and looked over towards Dr Meyer sitting next to him. "Eh..." he blurted out. Dr. Meyer stood up and walked to where J*ck was laying down and sat beside him, closer to J*ck. "Now I want to try something with you that just might work and get those thoughts about your step-mother and her satin panties out of your head... Just keep looking at my pen and follow the movement" J*ck was a bit dumbfounded. He didn't know quite what was going on but he looked at Dr. Meyer up and down, and started to find her more attractive by the second. She was very elegantly dressed, She was wearing designer glasses, a sexy long knee length satin skirt, silky nylon stockings and high heels. "j*ck I want you to concentrate your mind on me and only me now" J*ck blushed... She smirked and felt sexy and in control. Something she hadn't felt in a while with a patient. "I think I need to remind you at this stage, that whatever happens between these four walls is just between you and me... J*ck snapped out of his nervousness but was unsure what exactly was happening. "This skirt isnt the only satin I have on... Let's explore a l*ttle more, she lifted his quivering hand up to her crotch and rubbed it gently up against her silky panties. "Oh yeah, that feels really nice." I think we're making some great progress." She turned around and told him to keep rubbing. "The back of my panties are satin too." She started stroking him. "Were you rubbing yourself like this?" J*ck couldn't believe his luck. His fantasy had come true! Here was this sexy, Milf lady on top of him, f*cking his brains out and she was wearing sexy satin just how he liked it. Both J*ck and Dr. "Well, that was a very productive session. Be sure to make a follow-up appointment on your way out. We still have a lot of ground to cover."

Step-Mother thinks I need a shrink!