Hi I'm Amy Baxter and I'm a marriage counselor and sex therapist working towards my master's degree at the local university. I am part of a psychiatric clinic with Psychiatrist Robert Mead who is also my boss. My therapy style is a little bit unconventional and definitely more hands on than most. Performance reviews with Dr. Mead have highlighted the positives along with some complaints. I assured him that no one has been forced to do anything they did not want to do.
"I don't think I need to tell you Ms. Baxter about the risks involved in regards to litigation, not to mention the possible loss of our license to practice psychology here if you have any serious violations?" asked Dr. Mead.
"No, that scenario is crystal clear to me." I replied.
"Well good, I wouldn't want to interfere in your therapy practice, but I would be remiss if I didn't at least remind you. What are you currently working on?"
"I have my first therapy session with a mother and son this morning. The mother, Helen Curren, has been frustrated with her son, Eddie Curren, who has been stealing her panties and sniffing them while he masturbates." I replied.
"Hmm, well keep me posted and I hope you can help them." Dr. Mead told me.
At 10:00 am Helen and her son Eddie showed up at my office for their therapy session. My receptionist Linda showed them in and I had them sit on my couch. Helen is a White, forty-nine year old divorced mother to her nineteen year old son. She was wearing professional attire consisting of a crisp white blouse, tan skirt, nude pantyhose, & tan high heels. She confirmed her professional look by saying she was an office manager.
Her son Eddie is a freshman at the same university I am attending, and he was dressed in torn blue jeans, t-shirt, & tennis shoes. I got the impression that Helen was somewhat disappointed in her slacker son. I asked her to tell me what brought them to me today.
"Well Dr. Baxter, I'm a little bit ashamed to admit that Eddie here has been stealing my worn panties out of the laundry hamper at home."
"I see, please go on." I replied.
"Not only that, but I caught him sniffing them and masturbating in his room last week. It's just disgusting & gross! Not to mention very frustrating for me."
"Hmm, very interesting. Eddie is there a reason why you are stealing your mother's panties & masturbating with them?" I asked.
"I just love the smell of them after she has worn them all day, and it turns me on to no end." Eddie replied.
I made note of Helen's reactions to her son's answer and even though she was frustrated with his actions; she also seemed to appreciate the compliment of how good her pussy smelled and that it turned him on when he masturbated. I felt this would be a good test case for the mere-exposure effect theory. Eddie told me he currently didn't have a girlfriend & Helen admitted that she wasn't dating anyone either right now.