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I would love to make it hard.

It's so soft, If you can make it hard I'm Down for it🏳️⚧️🏳️⚧️🏳️⚧️
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Steven sat patiently in his therapists office, and wondered for the fifteenth time that hour why he was even here. He'd never been to see Virginia Stapleton before, and his experience so far was that she liked to keep her clients waiting.
He was about to get up and leave when the door opened, and Ms. Stapleton came into the small therapy room. She smiled at him and took a seat opposite the couch.
"I'm so sorry, I kept you waiting, Steven. I've been reviewing your file. Your intake form didn't really tell me very much. I have to ask you, why are you here?"
Steven looked at the therapist nervously, thinking to himself, 'I have no idea.'
As the silence grew more awkward, Ms. Stapleton smiled easily at him, relaxed visibly and then said softly, "Is it something sexual in nature, Steven?"
Steven relaxed a little. He realised there wasn't much point dancing around the issue. Not at $200 an hour.
"It is," he replied nervously.
"Well, perhaps if you tell me a little about it I can make you feel a little more comfortable about it. Why don't you tell me when you started to feel this way about things?"
"I don't know. Recently I suppose. But then again, I always knew something was a bit off," said Steven.
"I see. And how is this issue manifesting itself?" asked Ms. Stapleton.
"Just small ways. I like to wear a few clothes... women's clothing...under my usual clothes. It makes me feel good," he paused anxiously. "Wonderful, actually," he concluded.
"And how exactly is this a problem, Steven. Many people love to do this."
"They do?" replied Steven.
"Sure they do. You don't need to feel awkward about it. Frankly, I"d make the most of it if I were you. I mean, look at you! You're very attractive in a girly kind of way. I'm sure you can find a lot of joy here."
Steven began to feel a great deal happier. Ms. Stapleton didn't seem so intimidating suddenly.
"Look, I'm going to give you a website to visit. Then I want you to review some of the products. I think they'll help you."
"Sure, but some of those hypnosis files are just some woman shouting at you, at least that's my experience," he said.
"Yes. There's some nonsense out there, for sure. My files are properly made by talented hypnotherapists. And professionals, I should add, that love their job. You're going to find them very much more helpful. Try it."
"What's the website?" asked Steven.
You can find them here, she said handing him a printed card. Steven felt more settled now. He began to understand why Ms. Virginia Stapleton was in such demand.
He looked at the card, and then said, "I'll give it a try."
"Fiona Dobson," he said. "Yes, I've heard of her. She's very good. I love her stuff."
"Try the hypnosis files, and let me know how you go," she said and then reached over and touched his hand, adding, "You're going to look lovely."
You can enjoy the files on the following link.
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