He’s starting school next month, and only just found a job. He was in panic mode, pacing my office and ranting about all the things that could go wrong. He was out of his head with it for a few minutes, and nothing I was saying or doing was getting his attention. That is, until I literally walked right up to him, undid his pants and rammed my hand down them to grab him by the dick. At that point, I know I had his attention. I started talking to him quietly, telling him all the things that could go right, even as I stroked his cock. I walked him backward to the chair, steadily jerking him off as I told him about how school would go, and offering options for what he could do to use his time best. By the time I got him to the chair, he was no longer stressing, but was trying to pull me in for a kiss, grabbing my ass and all. I pushed him back onto the chair, stripped, straddled him, and slid down onto his dick, still talking to him about how he could organize and effectively use his time and resources. I have no idea how much of the mental therapy he caught, but he did a damn fine job of catching the sexual therapy. He was ramming up into me, finger-fucking my ass, while sucking on my tits the entire rest of the session. Yeah, I think we found his calm.
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