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Sex Therapy: Epilog

Lexi is a complete and total slut. Her husband caught her cheating. The story concludes.

EPILOG A bottle of bourbon and a mostly empty glass sat on the desk in the dimly lit office. Moonlight flooded through the window as a desk lamp illuminated a stack of papers. In the dark, a man sat there, his eyes running over the notes from the morning...

Sex Therapy: Session Seven

Lexi is finally ready to return to Aaron, but will it go according to plan?

SESSION SEVEN Lexi could hardly contain herself when the doctor entered the room. Wrapping her arms around him, she pressed her lips into his, giving him a deep, sensual kiss. As their tongues danced, the doctor’s hands wrapped tightly around the woman, c...

Sex Therapy: Session Five

Lexi made a mistake. Or did she?

SESSION FIVE Lexi couldn’t get comfortable. Her mind raced as she waited in the plush chair, wringing her hands. Was she really going through with this? How did it even come to this point? Why did she agree to come here in the first place? As much as she...

Sex Therapy: Chapter Four

When Dr. Miller encourages Lexi to get physical with the men she's with, it opens up a whole new world.

SESSION FOUR Dr. Miller had barely entered the therapy suite before Lexi was all over him, wrapping her arms around him in a tight embrace as she planted little pecks on his cheek. He smiled, hugging the woman back. “Well, hello Lexi,” the doctor said aft...

Sex Therapy: Session Three

Lexi learns the benefits of flirting

SESSION THREE As soon as the door to the therapy suite opened, Lexi jumped up on her feet. Dr. Ainsley Miller had barely clicked the door shut and turned back to face her before the woman’s arms had wrapped around him in a tight hug. “Well, hello, Alexis....

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Sex Therapy: Session Two

Alexis continues her therapy sessions with Dr. Miller, and realizes it's time for a makeover.

SESSION TWO Alexis’ smile couldn’t be contained as the receptionist ushered her back to the therapy suite. She’d been looking forward to this moment for most of her week. She made so much great progress, and she couldn’t wait to let the doctor know. After...

Sex Therapy - Chapter One

Eager to save her marriage, Alexis begins attending sex therapy sessions. Fortunately for her, the doctor knows exactly how to help.

SESSION ONE Alexis couldn’t get comfortable. Her mind raced as she waited in the plush chair, wringing her hands. Was she really going through with this? How did it even come to this point? Why did she agree to come here in the first place? Taking a deep...

A Cruise To Remember

An accident prevents Hope's husband from joining her on their anniversary cruise. She's completely distraught until a stranger helps her find a new perspective.

On the deck of the cruise ship, happy sounds of splashing could be heard from the pool area as tropical-themed music played softly over the loudspeakers. A light ocean breeze perfectly complemented the warmth of the sun. The sounds of cheery couples enjoy...

The Angry Wife

The behavioral therapist promised he could save Connie's marriage in only one session!

“Marci, do you have anything on this next client?” “Yes, Doctor. The folder’s in your inbox. Connie Cushing is her name, I think. Neglected Spouse Syndrome. I’m finishing up the computer scan now: I found a ton of hotwife and cuckold porn. You know, lots...

Chris' Gift

Chris returns from his camping trip with a wild story that his sister simply can't believe. If only he could prove it.

“That’s the most absurd thing I’ve ever heard.” “I’m telling you, it’s true!” Chris insisted. Christine sighed. Her brother had come up with his fair share of tall tales over the years, but this definitely took the cake. Not ten minutes earlier, he had wa...