When I was younger, I was in therapy. I had just gotten out of my first long term relationship (1 year). She crushed me. She broke my heart. I found out she had cheated on me multiple times throughout our relationship. I took it really hard. My parents noticed a change in me. My friends noticed a change. My teachers noticed a change in me. When my school principal called my parents to explain what they were seeing, my parents stepped up and decided to get me professional help. I don’t remember how many times I went to see the therapist or how long it took for her to ask me personal details of my relationship. What I do remember is that at some point, when I started explaining my sexual experiences to my therapist, I became aroused. I remember planning for my next session. When I arrived, I brought my coat and rested it on my lap, with my hands under my coat. We started our session and when the topic of my sexual experiences with my ex came up, I became aroused again. This time, I was “ready”. I pulled out my penis and started masturbating under my coat. I remember her looking down at my lap and smiling and instructing me to continue explaining what I was feeling and thinking about. I was sitting directly across from her. There is no way she didn’t see me and no way she didn’t know what I was doing. I came in my hand and wiped it on my t-shirt. When my session was over, I put on my jacket and went home with my parents. I don’t remember ever going back and my parents never discussed it. I still get excited today just thinking about it.
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