Doug returned her smile, then his eyes rolled back in his head and he almost fell on top of Maggie. I walked over to Maggie and brought her to her feet. I hesitated again then licked Doug's cum off of Maggie's chest as I had off my skirt.
"Dr Quinzy," Maggie said reproachfully. "Wasn't it you that told me all that junk about how we need to not give into my wants and desires."
"Yes." I answered wiping a spot of cum off my left cheek. "Well..Fuck that."
"Yes ma'am," said Maggie with a mock salute.
I walked over to the coat rack and got Maggie's trench coat. "Do I have to wear it?" Maggie asked in a pouty voice.
"I'm afraid you do my dear."
Maggie stomped her foot in protest. "That's enough of that young lady." I said as I helped her into the coat and made sure at least the belt was tided.
I ushered her to the door and kissed her long and hard at the door. Our tongs lingered as they fought over the last remnants of Doug's cum.
I walked back to, the as of yet, lifeless forms of Mr. and Mrs. Jacobs. I clapped my hands together and signed heavily, "That was a wonderful session. I feel we got a lot of issues worked out." I said opening my appointment book, "I have the same time available for next week?"
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