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"Have a nice day." Marcy said with a smile; though she was giving the bastard the middle finger. He couldn't see it as her right hand was hidden behind the wall of her office. She was thrilled his time was up; another minute would have been torture. Unfortunately she was one of the only psychologists in town that was licensed to work with the court system.

A glance at her computer screen reminded her; the next patient had canceled. Maybe she would just call her last client and cancel so she could go home. Marcy was reaching for her phone when she registered who the last client was... A young man she actually enjoyed seeing; plus after that last asshat she could use a good laugh. She enjoyed seeing James; he told good stories and usually made her laugh a few times even if he was down.

A rather unusually thought came to mind, and at first she balked at it; because she was married and so was James. Marcy took a moment to analyze her own situation; she was married and loved her husband. In her youth, she had been a little wild and part of her missed it. She married someone who loved her, but was less than exciting. With an hour before James was to show up she grabbed her purse and hurried out the door, letting the receptionist know she would be back.

Forty minutes later Marcy was standing in the office bathroom looking at herself dressed in only dark blue lingerie, with the strapless strap on sticking proudly out of the crotch less panties. Honestly she thought it a bit silly now that she was wearing it, though at least she had aged well. A little over weight, the wrinkles and slight sagging that age and raising a family brings. Her squirrel tail was still fluffy and most found the few traces of silver in her brown hair made her look good; distinguished and accomplished. Narrow framed glasses highlighted her blue eyes, and fit her face well.

Adjusting the largish silicon phallus between her legs she tucked it up so the garter belt kept it against her abdomen. She dressed and still could not believe she was going to go thru with it. James was the same age as one of her kids, and married. What brought this idea to mind as she finished making sure she looked good, was James was disappointed in his spouse's acceptance of his bisexuality. Much like Marcy, he wanted a little more than missionary in the bedroom only.

She sat at her computer desk in the small office and her heart beat a little faster with excitement and nervousness. The feeling of butterflies in her stomach was something she had not felt in two decades. Marcy slimed as she heard the front door chime, she leaned to look out the door and waved at James as he greeted the receptionist. He smiled as he saw her motion for him to come in.

"Come have a seat. I'm just finishing up a report." Marcy turned back to her computer to finish typing. Her heart beating a bit faster as James came in, the scent of his deodorant mixing with the cologne he wore. It was old man cologne and deodorant, a nice change from the usual over powered stench most of the city kids wore. "Long day today?"

"No, kind of short for a change. You?" James sat down on the end of the couch, took off his coat and hat.

"Aside from one gentleman who is a bit... difficult, my day went well." Marcy slicked save, closed the office door and switched to her more comfortable arm chair. James was a tall skinny young mouse of twenty three, with a buck toothed smile that probably melted any girl's heart.

As they talked and covered a few high and low points of the last two weeks since she saw him; Marcy's butterflies seemed to get a little more active and James picked up on something. His nose probably giving away her secret more so than her actions.

"Are you feeling alright, you look a little flushed?"

Oh god, that look of concern made it hard to think straight. "I'm fine, just a little nervous because I had thought of something to maybe help with one of your problems but..."

"But what? It's not some drug or something is it?" James set his little notebook down and paid more attention to her.

"Different problem and no drugs, I know how you feel about medication and your work." Marcy leaned back and James's eyes looked down at her waist. There was a big of a bulge from the toy, she bit her lip and to the jump. "It is a bit unconventional and if I am honest unprofessional."

James blushed and looked into her eyes. "I'm okay with unconventional, but how is it unprofessional?"

Marcy pulled the end of her skirt up just ever so slightly. "I know there are certain aspects of your marriage that you are not entirely satisfied with; and to be honest I am not entirely satisfied with those same parts of my own marriage."

James connected it and looked at her a bit coyly. "So it was not my imagination, and you are hiding something under your skirt."

Marcy smiled scooting to the edge of her chair and pulled her skirt completely up, exposing the toy and the garter belt. "I might have bought it last minute on a whim."

James smiled and got off the couch and on his knees in front of her. He looked up at her and leaned forward. "I must confess, I have had sexual fantasies about you Doctor."

"Well now we both can live a fantasy." Marcy watched as James ran his tongue along the toy's length and kissed the tip. The fingers of one hand gently holding onto the base of the toy, pushing it against her wet pussy; his other hand freed it from the garter belt and the tip disappeared into his mouth.

It was nearly nine inches in length, she was worried it might be too big but watched as it slowly disappeared down his throat and his nose touched the top of her mound. Marcy was getting hotter as he gave her a blowjob all while rubbing the textured bit of the toy against her clit. A few moments of that and he sat back with a smile and a bulge in his pants.

She stood up and with a thrill of excitement slowly stripped out of her clothes, exposing her lingerie clad body to the young man. The mouse watched with a hunger she had not seen since before getting married; and that made her feel sexier than she had in a long time. "I think you are a bit over dressed."

James removed his own clothing as she softly locked the office door. His tan fur and slight washboard abs drove her wild, as did the rigid erection he was sporting. She plucked the bottle of lube from her purse and made sure to sway her hips as she walked over to him. He pulled her close and they kissed deeply, his rough thumb teasing her nipple thru the sheer fabric of the nighty. "You are beautiful."

Marcy moaned and lightly grabbed him by the balls, getting a moan out of him. "You are a very handsome young man."

He sat on the couch with his ass hanging off it slightly and now Marcy knelt between his legs. Her every move watched with intent, Marcy got him to quiver under her light touch. Just barely touching his cock with the tips of her fingers as her other hand popped open the bottle of lube. She blew lightly on his balls as she put some lube on her fingers and his breath caught as the cold lube touched his pink little asshole.

Marcy gave his prick several light kisses along its length as she fingered his ass. His eyes were closed and his breath a bit ragged from her teasing. Pressing against his prostate she asked "So how bad do you want it?"

His eyes looked at her begging for it. "I don't think I have ever wanted a dick as badly as I do right now."

"Guess I better give it to you." Marcy playfully smiled and smeared lube on the toy between her legs the act of jerking it off making her more aroused. Scooting a little closer she rubbed the tip against his taint and his cute little butthole. Watching the toy spread him open before slipping inside was more exciting than she would have thought.

"It's not too big is it?"

"I've had bigger." James snickered and gave her a wink.

Marcy chuckled. "You little shit."

She readjusted her position as she felt his balls just above her mound, the toy stuffed in him to the hilt. He reassured her he was okay and that she was doing fine; while Marcy figured out the movement and rhythm to properly fuck him. She smiled as her hips slapped his ass cheeks every time she hilted the toy in him.

She rolled her hips a bit as she worked the toy in and out of him, slowly getting the rhythm down; and he whispered in her ear that she could go as hard and as fast as she wanted. James softly begged her to fuck him as long as she wanted. Once she heard him beg, she kissed James hungrily and fucked him with the silicon cock until her own climax. The grinding of the toy against her clit and rubbing her G spot caused her to convulsed and shiver as she orgasmed.

James put his arms around her as she panted from the climax and the workout of pegging him. Her lower abdomen was slick with his precum; she pulled back and pulled the toy out. "That... wow, that was amazing."

"It was, so much more than I thought it would be." Marcy smiled up at him, his cock still hard and his eyes aglow with happiness. "I didn't hurt you did I?"

James shook his head no and moved so he had his chest on the arm of the couch. His tail slowly rising up in the air and his back arched slightly. "I'm so excited, as soon as you catch your breath you can take me again."

Marcy eyed him, he was so hot. His tail curled up on his back exposing the pink little hole she had just been in. She was tired, but the way he was posed and eagerly waited it was hard to say no. She got up and kissed him before getting behind him, with her hands on his hips she teased his slightly open ass with the toy again. Pulling it back if he tried to push himself on it, a short little game up until she leaned forward and buried it in his ass causing him to gasp.

Marcy nibbled on his neck as she quickly got into it. Neither said a word as she plowed him a second time, she actually worked up a bit of a sweat this round. A second climax alluded her and she fell back panting; perhaps a bit more out of shape than she thought. "Sorry, I think my legs have given out."

James smiled and turned around. "It's okay... honestly I haven't been ridden that hard in a long time."

James moved between her legs and kissed her. "I hope you don't mind, but I have a bit of a problem still."

Marcy was surprised but was thrilled with the idea. "I'm all yours."

They kissed again and she sighed as the toy was pulled out, James moved closer and slowly pushed inside of her. Marcy was more surprised by the fact he was more intent on making love than just fucking her. Kissing her deeply and teasing her nipples thru the fabric of her top. He certainly had the stamina to make sure she was well taken care of, for the next ten minutes and she savored every moment.

Marcy squeezed him tightly with her arms and legs as she climaxed a second time. It was the most passionate encounter she had since her honeymoon. Marcy started to get up but was surprised when James stopped her. "You can't possibly want more?"

James smiled. "As a gentleman and as a thank you, I can't let you go home without offering to help clean you up."

Marcy tilted her head slightly and watched as James scooted back and went down between her legs. A squeak escaped her lips as the mouse now ate her out, intent it seemed on licking all of his cum out of her. The rough skin of his finger pads rubbing her clit got a third climax out of her.

They dressed and scheduled his next appointment. The small office building was empty now as everyone went home about the time Marcy saw her last client of the day. So in that respect no one would likely suspect anything that had happened tonight. She turned off her computer after filling out the last of her paper work while her legs had a chance to recover.