I woke, suddenly, the bright room filling my vision. Looking around wildly I note sue is still sound asleep on me, bear hugging me, her arms and legs ...rapped around my body as she slept. 'cutie' i mutter under my breath, grabbing my phone from the night stand I snap a picture of her, the camera's shutter startling her awake'oops, sorry baby, I thought it was off' I say as she looks at me bleary eyed'whaaa?' she says in a sleepy voice, a smile forming on my face as i lean in, kissing her softly. Well, it was time; I heard a husky male voice call out my name from behind me, and when I turned around, what should befall me, but a tall, well built, sandy haired, blue eyed fine-looking man. Was this the doctor I was about to see.As I entered his office, the sound of the door closes, and then the doctor calling me by name introduced himself as Dr Richard Deaker. My heart was racing as the doctor asked me routine questions about my medical history and general well-being, and then motioned me. He moved his narrow chest back and forth across the luscious moundings of her magnificent breasts, feeling the stiffness of her yielding nipples. The pressure of her soaked and matted pelvis against his own crotch was stimulating, delightful, and he reveled in the wet texture of her cunt hair, the silken entrapment of her full, sleek thighs. Angela was one terrific piece of ass, everything he had ever dreamed, wildly passionate and sensuous beyond belief, she had ridden the impalement of. While I was working with the women the club manager and wait staff were putting chairs up on the front stage along with the microphone and stand.Now it was time for the show I told the women the cue word that would have them wide awake so they could walk on to the stage a take a seat, which they did, the doors were opened to the customers and as they came in taking seats some up close to the stage and surrounding tables.I took the mic and told the crowd who I was and what I was there for the.