I tuned in when I felt someone climb onto the bed with me. “Now, I want you to have sex. I won’t say anything else - I just want to see what sex is normally like for you two. Unless you want to take another step today, but I think you’ve done very well this time so we can stop if you’d like,” John said to Ian. “No, I want to try whatever you want,” Ian said from right next to me. Naturally, I rolled on my side toward him even though I still had the blindfold on and couldn’t see him. His hand came to rest on my bare hip. “Okay. Brit, how are you doing?” John asked. “Fantastic.” I smiled a smug grin. I had no complaints on how the therapy was going. “Great. For the next part, I want Ian to lay on his back, and Brit, you get to ride him,” Ian instructed. I shook my head. “But I can’t see.” I hesitated. I didn’t like not seeing anymore.
