Debbie rested her hand behind Casey as the two of them sat on Dr. Fords couch, they’d started coming to him for couples counseling six months ago when they’re relationship had been in severe trouble.
Casey had been “the man” of the relationship, her short spiked black hair, dark makeup, ripped jeans and t-shirts standing in contrast to Debbie’s more traditional business casual attire and the occasional dress, with the only rebellious part of her wardrobe being the off blue streak she had in her brown hair.
They’d been fighting on and off for several months before coming to Dr. Ford, but it had only been after Debbie’s father had offered to pay for counseling, as neither of them had coverage from their jobs, that they’d come. Debbie worked at a bank, and their conservative insurance policy didn’t recognize same sex couples, while Casey worked at a bar and didn’t have any coverage at all.
Debbie had been hesitant to accept her father’s offer, he had never approved of her lifestyle and had run off several of her previous girlfriends, either with threats or bribes. He’d always used his wealth to try and control her, but she’d broken free and then found Casey and everything had seemed perfect… for a while.
Debbie absent mindedly reached over and stroked the end of the scarf that was over her hair, a slight shiver running through her as she did and remembered the old streak of highlight that it closely matched.
“So, how are you too making out this week?” Dr. Ford asked.
Debbie waited just long enough for Casey to answer first, “Just splendid Doctor, thank you.”
Debbie smiled and nodded.
“Anything news you’d like to tell me about this week?”
Casey smiled and beamed her perfectly white teeth at Dr. Ford, “Oh yes! Just the best news in the world Doctor! Johnathan proposed to me!”
Another shiver ran through Debbie that she couldn’t quite identify. Johnathan was Debbie’s father and Dr. Ford had explained to the two of them that neither one was really a lesbian, that Debbie was just rebelling against her father, and Casey was just suppressing her deepest desires. Soon afterwards, at one of the monthly dinners that the three of them had, Casey and Debbie’s father had hooked up and since then the two of them were inseperable.
“And you Debbie?” Dr. Ford asked.
Debbie blushed and lowered her head, “Oh, well, yes… I’m engaged as well… to Brett.”
Just the thought of his name sent a flood of mixed emotions through her. Brett was the son of her father’s best friend, and they’d known each other since they were kids. He’d bullied her at first, and then when that time came, hit on her. She’d turned him down through the years obviously but he’d had come over to her father’s for dinner a few months ago and suddenly Debbie just couldn’t say no.
When Casey and her father had “retired” for a little alone time, Brett had been so… forward. Before she knew exactly what had been going on she’d found herself on her knees, between his legs, sucking his cock.
Just the thought of his dick sent a shiver through her.
“Well that is good news indeed, for both of you. Have you considered how this will change your relationship?” Dr. Ford asked.
A confused looked crossed Debbie’s face that she saw reflected in Casey for just a moment before Casey’s eyes lit up.
“Oh my, I didn’t consider that at all!” Casey said in glee, then turned to look Debbie right in the eyes, “You’re going to be my step-daughter!”
Debbie’s eyes went wide, “That… that means… you’re… you’re going to be my Mo… Mot… Mama.” she replied back, her eyes rolling back into her head as her how body shuttered.
When she opened her eyes again she saw Casey’s hand extended out and a stern look on her face, “Alright young lady, take that silly scarf off and hand it over. I will not have any daughter of mine wearing such a thing.”
Debbie’s hands grabbed the end of the scarf and stroked it, “But… but… Mama…” she replied with a pout.
“No buts about it… hand it over.”
Debbie’s lower lip quivered and she undid the scarf, placing it her Casey’s hand.
“That’s better. Now then, what do you say to Dr. Ford.”
“Thank you Dr. Ford.” Debbie replied as Casey stood up.
“Yes, thank you Dr. Ford. I don’t believe we’ll be needing to come back next week, but I’ll certainly let you know if my daughter needs any additional sessions.”
“Of course, I’m available anytime, just let my receptionist know.”
Debbie stood up and followed Casey from the office as she spoke sternly to her, “Now we have to talk about Brett, you’re father heard from Brett’s dad that you give a terrible bowjob. I will not have any daughter of mine embaress me in such a way, do you understand young lady?”
“Yes Mama.”
“Good. Now when we get home I have a nice big dildo that you can practice on.”
“Yes Mama.”
“I’ll personally supervise your practice and you’ll be practicing for at least an hour a day from now on.”
“Yes Mama.”
“I just hope that you can ride his dick better than you can suck it. I do not want to have to have you’re father demonstrate with me how it should be done, do you understand?”
“Yes Mama.”
Debbie was blushing furiously as they walked out of Dr. Ford’s office, mostly at the shame she felt for having disappointed her Mama, but partly it was from the flush of excitement that she felt at Casey helping her to be a better cock sucker for her finance.
