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Tyler had been seeing a sex therapist named Jenny that his wife, Cammie, had hired to help him overcome his sexual depression. Jenny’s methods were…unconventional. Essentially, she fucked Tyler senseless for each of their eleven sessions together. Jenny gave Tyler the boost in confidence that he needed, and his sex life with Cammie was better than ever. He even brought the spark back with the polyamourous relationship he had with his sister-in-law, Anna. Throughout all of the “consultations” with Jenny, Tyler suspected that he and Jenny had more than just a professional relationship. Now, she was knocking on his door to talk to him, alone.
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“Tyler, we need to talk,” said Jenny. She was wearing a black, zip-up hoodie and yoga pants.
Cammie and Anna were out Black Friday shopping. I was alone in the house. “Jenny! This is my house.” I didn’t know what else to say.
“God, I love how clueless you are,” said Jenny. She walked in the house and sat on a couch in our front room.