Mindi sat in her usual spot in the common area of the psychiatric ward, away from the other patients. She was wearing a yellow sweater that had seen better days, and her small breasts were the only thing that stood out in the sea of dull hospital gowns. She absentmindedly picked at a loose thread on her sleeve as she waited for her weekly session with her psychiatrist, Dr. Aisling.
"Mindi, Dr. Aisling is ready for you," the nurse called out, interrupting Mindi's thoughts.
Mindi rolled her eyes and stood up, making her way to the session room. She couldn't help but feel a sense of dread as she approached the door. It wasn't that she didn't like Dr. Aisling, quite the opposite actually. But she couldn't shake the feeling that these sessions were a waste of time.
As she entered the room, she was greeted by the sight of Dr. Aisling, or Aisly as Mindi preferred to call her. Aisly was a striking woman with green eyes and curly red hair that fell in loose waves around her shoulders. She was wearing a green top that accentuated her ample cleavage and tight blue jeans that hugged her curves in all the right places.
Mindi couldn't help but stare at Aisly's chest as she took her seat. Aisly noticed and smirked, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Mindi, how have you been this week?" Aisly asked, her voice soft and understanding.
Mindi complained about the food and the treatment of the patients in the ward, but Aisly remained calm and understanding. She listened intently as Mindi talked about how she'd been having trouble focusing and feeling overwhelmed.
"Have you tried any mindfulness exercises?" Aisly suggested.
Mindi scoffed at the suggestion, calling it "new age bullshit." Aisly laughed and told Mindi that she wasn't above trying new things.
As the session went on, Mindi found herself getting more and more distracted by Aisly's appearance. She couldn't help but stare at her chest and her round butt in her jeans. She tried to hide her excitement, but Aisly caught her looking.
Aisly stood up and bent down to pick up a pen, giving Mindi a clear view of her round butt. Mindi tried to hide her excitement, but Aisly caught her looking. Aisly raised an eyebrow and asked Mindi if she had something to say.
Mindi stammers, trying to come up with a response. Aisly chuckled and told Mindi that she wasn't shy, she was just direct.
Mindi couldn't help but smile at Aisly's playful insult. She felt a connection with Aisly that she didn't feel with the other staff members.
As the session came to a close, Mindi felt a sense of disappointment. She looked forward to her sessions with Aisly, and hated that she had to wait a whole week for the next one.
"Aisly, can I wear my own clothes instead of the standard-issue hospital gown?" Mindi asked as she stood up to leave.
Aisly agreed, but told Mindi that she had to earn the privilege. Mindi rolled her eyes, but Aisly could see the excitement in her eyes.
"Mindi, you're doing well in the ward, and I'm proud of your progress," Aisly said as Mindi reached the door.
Mindi couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. She looked forward to her next session with Aisly, and the possibility of earning the privilege of wearing her own clothes. She couldn't wait to see what the next week would bring.
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