By now I very rarely saw Cassie, as she was in college now and commuting every day. Between college and work, which she was now doing full-time, I cau...ht her maybe once a week if that. I was busy myself between school and actually having some sort of social life. Oddly enough, I didn’t date all that much. There were a few girls I had had sexual flings with, but nothing too serious. I even got a job working at a local grocery store.When I had just turned 17 and Cassie was 19, she gradually began. My organ started getting erect again. Suddenly started licking me from the tip of my ass up to the hair on my organ. My organ rose to its full glory and I made her lie on her back and opened her legs, her pussy was virtually dripping with her love juices, and thrust my organ deep inside her, ooooooooooooo was all she said and then closed her eyes and a sexy smile on her face started moving her body in response to my thrusts. She was going mad. Screaming aahhh ummmm aaaaaaaaa eeeeeee uuuiiiii. He pulled out a stethoscope. I was wearing a loose low cut V neck midriff sweater with no bra. My boobs were visible as he put the stethoscope on my chest. I lightly and subtly rubbed my left thumb over my right nipple, through my shirt, then looked up at the doctor, then down at his pants. I saw his dick jump at that, and I let out a very soft quiet whisper-like moan. After a moment of silence, he asked me about breast cancer examination. "No, I've never checked. I don't really know how" I. I grab it and down the rest. It was kinda nasty, being warm now, but at least my head was starting to clear up. The headache was gradually subsiding, I guess from the circulation my brain was now receiving. I look up at Jason, and just say again “what the fuck” ?“Well cowboy, I was going to ask you the same thing” he answered kinda sarcastically, then offered that check-out was over an hour ago. “Check-out ?? I don't even remember check-in” ! I scramble for my jeans, and fishing in the pocket,.