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Laurie Stanford is one of those outwardly proper and seemingly cold people. But within her a depth of passion she never dreamed existed lies coiled like a snake, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse it.
COME, WIFEY, COME-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
“You have two choices, my dear,” Dr. Abel said. “Either you learn to live with your problem or you take my advice.”
“I can’t live with it.” The young woman sitting across the psychologist’s desk turned pale. “It’s ruining my marriage and my life. I must have help.”
She was shaking so hard her tits wobbled. The doctor nodded sympathetically. “I’ll do what I can to help you, but you must remember these things take time.”
“Anything,” the woman said. “I’ll do anything to have an orgasm.”
Laurie Stanford had no idea of the effect she had on men. In her present state she would have been shocked to discover that the doctor found her so attractive he had difficulty relating to her problem.
She had come for help because after two years of marriage her husband was still unable to bring her to orgasm. She was nervous and jumpy and her husband Jerry was angry and disgusted. This visit to Dr. Abel was her last chance. Jerry had warned her that their next step was a divorce court.
“Tell me what to do,” the stunning brunette said. She sat forward, her ripe tits rising from her low-cut blouse.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.