Trance.
I had had enough. I was smoking too much, I was too addicted, too out of control and so I had booked an appointment with a, hoping he would fix me. Instead, my cravings are worse than ever and my mouth tastes of cock. I wonder what happened in that session. I remember the look on his handsome face as he handed me that hourglass. I remember falling into a deep rest. I don't remember much after that x