I've talked to my T about my transference but never my sexual fantasies. I do have thoughts about him but they're rather benign. When I'm...shall I say, alone...my thoughts do sometimes turn to him but they typically just involve his mere presence. He doesn't touch me, I don't touch him. It's strange, but just imagining him there is strangely fulfilling. Hell would freeze over before I discussed this with him, though!
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