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644668Female Sex Addict Confessions: The Female Erotic Side Volume 1https://www.gandhi.com.mx/female-sex-addict-confessions-the-female-erotic-side-volume-1-2/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/1389060/eec4eb82-7cde-475d-80f9-b427680fe4a0.jpg?v=6383380283699000006161MXNVince SteadInStock/Ebooks/<p>Tracy was a young girl in her twenties. She had long legs, nice breasts; not too small, not too big, long brown hair and blue eyes. She was very attractive. I had several sessions with her before and I thought she was making progress. When we sat down for our session that day, she was out of breath as she began talking…</p><p>“I have been sex-free, as you know for two weeks now. But, last night, I don’t know, I was craving sex. Anonymous sex. I lost control of myself and had to have it.” She said with a shameful look on her face. Then she looked at me with her pleading eyes, “Am I a bad person?” She looked like she was on the verge of tears.</p><p>“No, Tracy, you are not a bad person. Did you give in to your craving?”</p><p>“I did.” She said and hung her head down.</p><p>“Why don’t you tell me about what happened then?” I asked her in the caring way I always treated my patients. I knew what she was going through, because I had gone through it as well.</p><p>“Well, as I said, I was in the mood for some anonymous sex….” She began her story.</p><p>I went online and began surfing the many dating sites I had joined before, looking for someone to meet.</p>642476Female Sex Addict Confessions: The Female Erotic Side Volume 16161https://www.gandhi.com.mx/female-sex-addict-confessions-the-female-erotic-side-volume-1-2/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/1389060/eec4eb82-7cde-475d-80f9-b427680fe4a0.jpg?v=638338028369900000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20149781516355242_W3siaWQiOiJmYmUwNzJhZS0zZjUxLTRjMDEtODNhZS1jNDc3MzcyOWE0ZDEiLCJsaXN0UHJpY2UiOjYwLCJkaXNjb3VudCI6MCwic2VsbGluZ1ByaWNlIjo2MCwiaW5jbHVkZXNUYXgiOnRydWUsInByaWNlVHlwZSI6IklwcCIsImN1cnJlbmN5IjoiTVhOIiwiZnJvbSI6IjIwMjItMDgtMjZUMTE6MDA6MDBaIiwicmVnaW9uIjoiTVgiLCJpc1ByZW9yZGVyIjpmYWxzZX1d9781516355242_<p>Tracy was a young girl in her twenties. She had long legs, nice breasts; not too small, not too big, long brown hair and blue eyes. She was very attractive. I had several sessions with her before and I thought she was making progress. When we sat down for our session that day, she was out of breath as she began talking…</p><p>“I have been sex-free, as you know for two weeks now. But, last night, I don’t know, I was craving sex. Anonymous sex. I lost control of myself and had to have it.” She said with a shameful look on her face. Then she looked at me with her pleading eyes, “Am I a bad person?” She looked like she was on the verge of tears.</p><p>“No, Tracy, you are not a bad person. Did you give in to your craving?”</p><p>“I did.” She said and hung her head down.</p><p>“Why don’t you tell me about what happened then?” I asked her in the caring way I always treated my patients. I knew what she was going through, because I had gone through it as well.</p><p>“Well, as I said, I was in the mood for some anonymous sex….” She began her story.</p><p>I went online and began surfing the many dating sites I had joined before, looking for someone to meet.</p>9781516355242_Vince Steade8600623-32df-3ee0-9086-b1cef5bcfab0_9781516355242;9781516355242_9781516355242Candy KrossInglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/draft2digital_ipp-epub-9516ffb8-5115-435b-9e7a-787184cbc361.epub2014-05-03T00:00:00+00:00Vince Stead