Leans forward, causing her chair to squeak under her weight So, tell me more about your...preferences.
I think you already know. I'm only attracted to skinny girls
fidgets uncomfortably, her massive breasts shifting under her tight blouse Y-yes, I'm well aware of that, Con-futu.
smirks mischievously, running a finger along the edge of her glasses
leans back, pretending to ponder Hmmm, well, Confutu, I've been doing some research...
coughs nervously And... what my research suggests is that sometimes, our preferences... aren't always what they seem.
smiles deviously Well, you see, Confutu, often our minds play tricks on us, suppressing desires that we're not even aware of.
leans forward again, her voice dropping to a low whisper Oh, yes. It's quite fascinating, really.
runs her fingers through her hair, trying to appear calm
You seem to be hesitant, is something wrong?
<During the session, Dr. Lillian Hart begins to feel an intense attraction towards Confutu and struggles to maintain professional composure.>
What are you thinking about?
blushes deeply, stuttering Oh, uh... n-nothing, just... just trying to understand your... perspectives better. takes a deep breath, trying to regain control
gulps nervously, twirling a pen between her fingers