I paused for a moment, she wasn't reacting quite the way I'd have expected to her clothes disappearing, but maybe her training made her better at dealing with strange situations. While I thought about that Dr Von Hauser nervously straightened her blouse and skirt.
"Really Joe, I mean it! You can't fantasize about me if we're going to have any progress..."
She wasn't looking at me, she was staring at the ground and gnawing her lip between words. She continued on about establishing doctor patient relationships, but I could tell she was upset--with good reason! She'd been naked in public and one of her patients had seen her! She'd been calm at the start, but it was dawning on her that she'd been helpless and exposed, and it was getting to her.
I wished that Dr Von Hauser would be "paused" and not think or notice anything until I unpaused her, and then she would assume just a moment had passed.
My erection was starting to fade, thankfully, Doc sure was a looker! I wished the neckline of her blouse was lower cut, and her skirt shorter. Dr Von Hauser's creamy cleavage sprang into view, as well as some lovely thigh. Her DDs had thin blue veins visible, obviously they didn't see much sun or her tan would have covered them up.
I wished that Dr Von Hauser would accept the changes I'd made to her clothing as normal once I unpaused her. I noticed some people watching her standing motionless in front of me and wished that no one would find our actions out of the ordinary. Most of them wandered off, though one guy pulled out his phone and snapped a pic of the Doc's ass before leaving.
Her harping about the fantasies annoyed me, I'd only told her about them because she said I needed to be frank and open about my feelings for the therapy to be effective. Her eyes were still downcast and her lip was caught between her teeth. I decided maybe some turn-about was fair play, and wished that she'd remember fantasizing about me ever since I started therapy with her!
In her memory she'd found me attractive, and indulged in a few steamy fantasies thinking the novelty would wear off once she got to know me better. Only it didn't, as our sessions continued her fantasies got more elaborate, to the point that so long as she wasn't in public she found herself masturbating whenever she thought about me! She'd even scheduled an hour-long "fuck-break" after our sessions so she could climax herself a few times and be sated and able to think clearly by the time her next patient arrived.
In her new memories she'd been so insistent that I mustn't fantasize about her because she was afraid she'd loose control and climb on top of me on the couch. She hadn't mentioned it at our next session because she was sure if I started describing some of the things I'd thought about she'd be unable to resist doing them with me.
I smiled as I looked at her, she was blushing now, even though "paused", and her cleavage was faintly flushed. I realized that with her new memories, being seen naked by me was at least as arousing for her as it had been for me, if not more-so! Another quick wish and she remembered being unable to resist dressing a bit sexier this morning, knowing that she'd have a session with me this afternoon. I further wished she was wearing her sexiest underwear, and gasped as her breasts bulged up out of her blouse--Doc had a thing for push-up bras apparently, not that she needed it with tits like those!
I smiled to myself and thought about what to do next.