Well, he can't say anything poor about his homework this time. For the most part anyway. After he had left his previous session, pleasing himself afterwards had been far easier than it had ever been for him. Remembering Ivan's warm touch, how his hands had skillfully caused him to relax, and his hands had taken care of the rest. Not that it's a tale he wants to recount play-by-play to his LSP, using the man as mental fodder for his personal time had seemed a step over the line. None of the materials given to before about previous client experiences had mentioned this bit and he's unsure if this is common or not.

Embarrassed or not, he won't miss his next session and when he steps into Ivan's office, he's already heading towards the couch. He's gotten the gist of things and unless the man wants to direct him towards the massage chair again so soon, he has a feeling they'll be starting off here once more. 'Creating an intimate space' the pamphlets called it, he thinks.

It's doing a lot more for him than that and he's starting to get more comfortable in the now-familiar office.