Her name was Holly Dooley, and like receptionists almost everywhere, she worked naked. A glass wall divided her office from the waiting room, and the ...eception counter was glass as well. Holly had been Dr. Polk's receptionist ever since I was a little kid. Back then, of course, the wall was solid and Holly wore normal clothes. I liked things better that way but despite everything, Holly seemed completely at ease."Sure," I replied, checking out her haircut. It was some kind of buzz cut."OK,. It was way thicker than My felt to be, and it was also the first she’d ever actually seen. The way the veins crisscrossed it’s length made it appear menacing, like the sexual member of some dragon, or an alien beast. The head, flattened at the top, was red and coursing with blood, and the gaping pee-hole in the end seemed to look right at her. Her fear began to overcome her desire. “Sir,” she said, her voice quavering, “I don’t think I can do this.” She slid her legs closed, and clenched her. I unhooked her bra and let her boobs out. Omg.! Her tits were huge and so firm. I pressed her left boob and sucked on the right boob. She moaned a little. I started biting her nipple and pinching the other one.She was in extreme pleasure and I could see it. She moaned, mmmm hmmm. And in between them she would do the sexiest aah sounds. She unzipped my pants and took my dick out and was stroking it. I was sucking her boobs, so her eyes were closed. And when I stopped sucking them, she opened her. She lookedover the information on the form.'This is going to be a fun one to make,' she thought. 'A Fabio face withchin a dimple al la Kurt Douglas. Humm 6' 3" and ALL muscle.'"Maybe I'll keep this one myself," she said out loud to no one inparticular.Being a bodybuilder was a job she liked to do. She especially enjoyedbuilding the children for the "parents" who couldn't conceive. They hadtheir child, or two, that would eventually grow up and be a normal memberof society. She would almost.