Pothos (wing_man) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-12-07 21:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | himeros, pothos |
Who: Pothos et Himeros
Where: Pothos's office
When: Monday
Warnings: two Erotes, likely language at least.
It was a quiet day for Pothos, as far as his days went. He had had a morning meeting with a lovely young lady that saw sex as a means of boosting her own self-esteem and thus was constantly engaging in 'risky' behavior in an attempt to find validation. His work with her had involved counseling and therapy to try to find the root cause of her low-self esteem. If she persisted then it might require pharmaceutical intervention in the form of an anti-anxiety course but that was a last result for this sort of problem. Pity that her problem was self-esteem, otherwise her offers might be tempting. Then there had been the swinging couple that were at risk of losing their children if they did not learn to better separate 'family' life from 'social' life. those were his final clients of the day thanks to the cancellation of his two o'clock. It gave him the opportunity to catch up on some much-needed paperwork and to read up a bit on the literature.
He was always amused at the articles about his colleagues going through courses of immersion therapy so that their clients didn't shock and titillate them. The idea of some of those stuffed shirts hanging around what amounted to a bdsm party with orgiastic leanings amused the hell out of him. Really though, he didn't need that sort of entertainment and he didn't deal with those who suffered from more questionable predilections anyway.