He couldn’t even last five minutes.
So he’s back, flushed, frustrated, and desperate for another session with his strict, sensual therapist.
I listen. I diagnose.
And then I guide him into slow, aching obedience with a countdown he will remember.
Because failure to please a woman? That’s a whole other condition…
He couldn’t even last five minutes.
So he’s back, flushed, frustrated, and desperate for another session with his strict, sensual therapist.
I listen. I diagnose.
And then I guide him into slow, aching obedience with a countdown he will remember.
Because failure to please a woman? That’s a whole other condition…