Are you really in love with her?”“Yes.” I said. “I know it’s weird.”“I can see it.” She said, washing out a pot, “The doctor is spec...al. She has a spark to her; she makes you feel good.”“Exactly!” I said, “You get it.”“But how did Gladys fit in then?” she asked, “Were you all doing it together?”I watched her face carefully as I briefly told her what had happened at the cottage over the summer.“Are you shocked?” I asked.“What can I say?” she replied, “After what went on here? I didn’t want to. "Yes," I replied sleepily. "Why?" His office is on the phone," she informed me. "He wishes to speak withyou." On a Saturday?" I questioned, accepting the handset and bidding thereceptionist a good morning.After a moment, the doctor himself came on the line."Good morning, Lisa," he greeted in a tone worthy of commercial voice-overs. "Would it be much of a bother to come into the office thismorning? I would like to review your test results with you before yoursurgery Monday morning." Is there a. I had avoided eye contact the whole time I'd done this, but as I rested my head on my pillows, I looked up at mom's face and I was sure her cheeks looked a little flushed, like she had been blushing."I'm glad you are being discreet, Jacob," she said with a little smile, and seemingly, composing herself. I know we are doing this for medical reasons, but we can never be too careful. As I mentioned before, we shouldn't discuss this with anyone except Dr Taylor. And I certainly wouldn't want any of. Inhibitions went out the window, which was why we did our philandering at another city from where our college was located, for fear of being recognized. My roomie was quite bold and risqué most of the time. This particular day was a lot of fun since I was not the designated driver to get us back to campus.I had a date that night with a real sweet hunk of a guy. He had dated my roomie the semester before so we sisters had shared his cock, (well not at the same time) ha ha ha. So after my shower.