Wednesday evening plans.
“Candy, it’s three-thirty. You need to get a move on.” Olivia stood in my doorway. “Stop being nervous,” she said giggling. “You’ve already done the first meeting. Now you know what you’re facing.”
She was right. I didn’t know what the nerves were about. Or maybe I did. David.
I smiled and nodded gathering my things.
Picking out my clothes was easy. I had a cute matching pair of bra and panties, though less revealing than the last time. The jeans hugged my ass and the top did wonders for my bust line.
So there I sat in the waiting room with three others. Where were the other two? Were they running late? My heart was pounding so hard I thought it would break through my chest. David was sitting next to me, trying not to grin.
“Are you as nervous as I am,” he whispered.
I nodded, red-faced.
“Thank you for waiting. As you can see, we’ve lost two of our members. So I have two of my former patients waiting in the meeting room to fill the slots. Follow me.”
Funny that she called a room full of beds a meeting room.
“The first session is to get you familiar with each other and comfortable touching. This time, we need to get you comfortable with your bodies. Now, Candy and David, you’ll remain partners so long as you both continue attending. You two will pair up with Joyce and Ken. While they’ve been through this before, they know your trepidation. They’ve been there. So please everyone disrobe, this time removing your underwear.”
I felt as if I were going to puke. I didn’t want to be naked in a room full of strangers. Looking around the room, everyone looked like I felt.
“Ma’am, I’m not comfortable with this.” The woman’s hands were shaking.
“The form I had you read and sign mentioned nudity. You agreed to do this, so some part of you must want to move forward. However, you are not to feel pressured into taking off all of your clothes.”
“Thank you,” the woman said, looking like a boulder had been lifted from her shoulders.
“So please feel free to let yourself out.” Linda turned to address the rest of us.
“Wait. What?” She looked confused. Hell, I was confused.
“You can’t expect everyone else to get nude while you remain clothed. But I can’t hold up therapy for one person who doesn’t want to participate. So you can feel free to let yourself out. If you wish to resume therapy you can start with my next group.”
“But I want to stay,” she said. “I want to, you know, move forward.”
Linda stared at the woman. “We’re holding up the others. What will it be Celia?”
Celia stared at the floor for a moment. “I’m sorry for holding things up.” She started to disrobe.
“Very well, now class, please, let’s proceed.”
After a deep cleansing breath, I stripped as quickly as possible. Like ripping off a Band-Aid, I just wanted to get it over with. Now completely nude, I was feeling rather awkward and aware, as apparently the rest of the class did. David’s face was as red as mine, even though we’d been nude together a few short days ago.
“Now, the first part of our session is actually going to be the easiest. I want everyone to take a seat on the king sized bed in the corner. Sit in a circle facing each other.” We did as she asked. “Now we’re going to start with David. Tell the class about you, what you do for a living, what food you like to eat, whatever it is about you that makes you who you are.”
We all felt relieved as we climbed onto the bed and sat in a circle. People started to relax, even if they were still self-conscious about their naked bodies. It took a good half hour to get through everyone, when it finally came to me.
“I’m Candy,” I heard a few snickers. I never thought about my name being sexual. With a shy smile, I
“Candy, it’s three-thirty. You need to get a move on.” Olivia stood in my doorway. “Stop being nervous,” she said giggling. “You’ve already done the first meeting. Now you know what you’re facing.”
She was right. I didn’t know what the nerves were about. Or maybe I did. David.
I smiled and nodded gathering my things.
Picking out my clothes was easy. I had a cute matching pair of bra and panties, though less revealing than the last time. The jeans hugged my ass and the top did wonders for my bust line.
So there I sat in the waiting room with three others. Where were the other two? Were they running late? My heart was pounding so hard I thought it would break through my chest. David was sitting next to me, trying not to grin.
“Are you as nervous as I am,” he whispered.
I nodded, red-faced.
“Thank you for waiting. As you can see, we’ve lost two of our members. So I have two of my former patients waiting in the meeting room to fill the slots. Follow me.”
Funny that she called a room full of beds a meeting room.
“The first session is to get you familiar with each other and comfortable touching. This time, we need to get you comfortable with your bodies. Now, Candy and David, you’ll remain partners so long as you both continue attending. You two will pair up with Joyce and Ken. While they’ve been through this before, they know your trepidation. They’ve been there. So please everyone disrobe, this time removing your underwear.”
I felt as if I were going to puke. I didn’t want to be naked in a room full of strangers. Looking around the room, everyone looked like I felt.
“Ma’am, I’m not comfortable with this.” The woman’s hands were shaking.
“The form I had you read and sign mentioned nudity. You agreed to do this, so some part of you must want to move forward. However, you are not to feel pressured into taking off all of your clothes.”
“Thank you,” the woman said, looking like a boulder had been lifted from her shoulders.
“So please feel free to let yourself out.” Linda turned to address the rest of us.
“Wait. What?” She looked confused. Hell, I was confused.
“You can’t expect everyone else to get nude while you remain clothed. But I can’t hold up therapy for one person who doesn’t want to participate. So you can feel free to let yourself out. If you wish to resume therapy you can start with my next group.”
“But I want to stay,” she said. “I want to, you know, move forward.”
Linda stared at the woman. “We’re holding up the others. What will it be Celia?”
Celia stared at the floor for a moment. “I’m sorry for holding things up.” She started to disrobe.
“Very well, now class, please, let’s proceed.”
After a deep cleansing breath, I stripped as quickly as possible. Like ripping off a Band-Aid, I just wanted to get it over with. Now completely nude, I was feeling rather awkward and aware, as apparently the rest of the class did. David’s face was as red as mine, even though we’d been nude together a few short days ago.
“Now, the first part of our session is actually going to be the easiest. I want everyone to take a seat on the king sized bed in the corner. Sit in a circle facing each other.” We did as she asked. “Now we’re going to start with David. Tell the class about you, what you do for a living, what food you like to eat, whatever it is about you that makes you who you are.”
We all felt relieved as we climbed onto the bed and sat in a circle. People started to relax, even if they were still self-conscious about their naked bodies. It took a good half hour to get through everyone, when it finally came to me.
“I’m Candy,” I heard a few snickers. I never thought about my name being sexual. With a shy smile, I
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