Naughty therapist

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Coming for therapy every Friday was something I didn’t really looked forward too when I was a kid but right now as a teenager I looked forward to it,I was a big girl ,I had a curvy physique and could totally rock a crop top and my skirt but I was still a big girl. I went to therapy every Friday because of my insecurities and anxiety to get my weekly fix to run on the rest of the week. Mr Thomas or Tommy are which I called him,was my therapist,as a kid he was the only therapist that made me feel comfortable and now it’s still the same ,the only difference is that he is starting to look kinda—. Hot,he was about 35 years old and had this gruff man look,he always wore collared shirts that clung to his biceps and to be honest I was starting to notice stuff I had never noticed before. The ve

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