Chapter3
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Elena's POV
I can't believe it. I just had the most f****d up therapy session of my life. Matteo, the therapist I've been seeing for the past few months, just told me that sleeping with me was a mistake. A f*****g mistake! I stormed out of his office, my panties still wet from our little session. I was so pissed off and turned on at the same time. I needed to find the other therapist, and fast. I told the cap to turn back to that building.
When I arrived I walked down the hall and saw Lucia's office. She's a therapist I had met a few times at therapy conventions. I had always found her to be a bit of a maniac, always talking about her s****l conquests and how she couldn't get enough. I knocked on her door and she invited me in.
"Elena, what a surprise! What brings you here?" she asked, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
"I just had the most f****d up therapy session with Matteo," I said, still fuming. "He said sleeping with me was a mistake."
Lucia laughed. "Oh, honey, that's nothing. I've been trying to get Matteo in bed for years. He's too in love with his wife."
This maniac introduced me to Matteo and even paid me to have s*x with him so she could masturbate from it.
“So have you been loving what you heard so far?”
Lucia nodded again. "Yes, and I've been fingering myself the whole time. You two are so hot together."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Lucia had been watching us and getting off on it. I was turned on and angry at the same time.
"You really enjoyed this, didn't you?" I asked her.
Lucia nodded. "Yes, I did. And I'll pay you more money if you make sure to be there again next Friday."
I was speechless. Lucia was offering me more money to sleep with Matteo again. I couldn't believe it.
"I don't know, Lucia," I said. "I don't want to get involved in your little game."
Lucia smiled. "Oh, come on, Elena. You know you want to. I can tell by the way you're looking at me."
I couldn't deny it. Lucia was right. I was turned on by the thought of being watched. I felt my p***y getting wet just thinking about it.
"Okay, I'll do it," I said, my voice shaking. "But I want more money."
Lucia smiled. "Deal."
I left Lucia's office, my head spinning. I couldn't believe what I had just agreed to. But the thought of being watched while I f****d Matteo was turning me on like crazy. I couldn't wait for next Friday.
I went home and took a long, hot shower, letting the water wash over my body. I closed my eyes and imagined Matteo's hands all over me, his c**k inside me. I slipped a finger inside my p***y and moaned. I was so turned on.
I dried off and got dressed, my mind still racing. I couldn't believe I was going to do this. But the thought of the money and the thrill of being watched was too much to resist.
I called Matteo and set up an appointment for next Friday. He sounded surprised but agreed to see me. I hung up the phone and smiled. This was going to be one wild therapy session.
Friday came and I was nervous as hell. I had butterflies in my stomach and my p***y was dripping wet. I walked into Matteo's office and he looked surprised to see me.
"Elena, what are you doing here?" he asked.
I smiled. "I'm here for my therapy session, of course."
Matteo looked confused. "But I thought we agreed that sleeping together was a mistake."
I shrugged. "Well, I changed my mind. And I have a little surprise for you."
I opened the door to the adjoining room and there was Lucia, sitting on a chair, her legs spread wide. She was naked and her fingers were inside her p***y. She looked up and smiled at me.
Matteo's eyes widened in shock. "What the f**k is going on here?"
I laughed. "This is my surprise, Matteo. Lucia has been watching us f**k for weeks now and she loves it. And I thought it would be hot if she watched us again."
Matteo looked at me, then at Lucia, then back at me. He was speechless.
"Come on, Matteo," I said, grabbing his hand and pulling him towards me. "Let's give Lucia a show she'll never forget."
I kissed him hard and he responded, his hands roaming all over my body. I could feel his c**k getting hard against my thigh. I knew he was turned on by the thought of being watched.
I pulled off his clothes and he did the same to me. We were both nake
d and Lucia was watching us, her fingers still inside her p***y.
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