”“And I badly want you in my mouth.”Pushing him gently off me I gestured for him to sit on the sofa and crawling over to him I put my tongue int... action on his body.Trailing my tongue over each nipple I could hear him moaning in appreciation. Like he had done to me, I travelled down his body, kissing, licking and caressing. His hands were in my hair as my tongue ran to his navel, stroking his thighs with gentle fingers.I stopped to look at his penis. Thick, dark and so stiff. I could see and. After thoroughly checking both of my balls (which felt more like fondling to me) she was ready to check me for a hernia. By this time my dick had gotten a bit more engorged, though not fully erect yet, I was noticeably aroused. We both tried to pretend that neither of us noticed, but given our particular doctor/patient relationship, and the past sexual conversations and jokes we’d discussed, there was no way that my stiff member was going unnoticed, or even unmentioned! My cock was hard. We smoke the leftovers of a bowl from the day before(I was out of pot) and proceed to the therapy room. I still wanted a massage because my back was sore. She begins working on my back and we have our typical sexual small talk when she asks me how do I want my blow job. "It doesn't matter to me" I replied. She than lowers the sheet exposing my rock hard cock. She than climbs onto the massage table and expertly begins to suck on my cock. Knowing she likes it rough I proceed to grab the back of. Didhe choose to negate that aspect due to cost or for some other reason, Iwondered.Bob brought me to another bright spot. A very expensive and sought-afterlocation, a place where celebrities who need exposure can be assured,they will have it. As we exited his limo flashes started going off.Paparazzi were everywhere. Bob set me up, tomorrow our picture will bein some paper exclaiming the new girlfriend of Bob Emerson. I shouldhave been mad, but curiosity got the better of me. "what gives Bob?".