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Your wife has just about had it with you and your premature ejaculation problem. She’s given you an ultimatum; go see a professional or else. Being the responsible and loving husband that you are, of course you agree. Your wife has chosen Dr. Athalia, a highly-renowned s*x counsellor who specializes in PE.

At the clinic, you’re immediately put at ease by Dr. Athalia’s professional manner. She asks your wife to remain in the lounge so that the two of you can be alone. This makes sense, doctor/patient confidentiality and all, and there’s something about her that just puts you at ease. The say she talks about premature ejaculation makes you feel comforted rather than castigated. For a woman, she really seems to get just how good it feels and why you're so addicted.

It’s something about the way she talks. She couldn’t have said more than a few sentences before you start feeling horny, then a bit strange, like you’ve just been h*t by a truck. Nevertheless, you do your best to comply with her requests, even if they’re a l*ttle strange. You’ve never had your pants off in a counsellor’s office before, but you’re stripping nonetheless. After all, she’s the professional, right? But her decidedly *un*professional language is making you hard. That's the last thing you remember for a while.

When you finally come back on line, you feel exhausted, flushed and more than a l*ttle sticky. There’s a vague feeling that you’ve said too much, done too much and trusted too much. The good doctor plays it cool in front of your wife, telling her how well you did and how she’s really looking forward to your next appointment.

Your wife seems pleased, but somewhere in the back of your fuzzy mind a question forms; did you really just have a breakthrough in your PE recovery thanks to the wonders of talk therapy? Or were you made sport of by a p*rverted and dishonest doctor who just likes to watch men j*ck off for her? You bite the question down, lacking the courage the face it. But you can’t help but admit...you’re really looking forward to your next appointment too.

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