"Yeah," I said, and then muttered "I wish you were dressed again, Dr. Von Hauser."
"What?" she asked, not reacting to her clothes reappearing. Apparently, she hadn't noticed they had DISappeared! I was kind of relieved.
"I said I was looking forward to seeing you again."
"I was on my way to the office for our appointment. You must've been to."
"Yeah! Right. Let's go!"
I didn't say anything as I followed her into the building where her office was. I hoped I seemed normal to her. I tried hard to think of something that would keep me from being aroused. I thought of my parents having sex. As always, that did the trick.
We entered her office, I signed in at the desk of Jean, the receptionist, a sexy black lady. As soon as we were in Dr. Von Hauser's private office, and she closed the door, I whispered "I wish you were only wearing your shoes but didn't realize you were naked."
Instantly, as she sat down, her clothes disappeared. She did nothing, no reaction, no gasp, NOTHING. I just sat back and ogled her.
"Joe, is everything all right?" she asked as she picked up a notepad and a pen. She crossed her legs, and I found the pose sexy as hell.