I got up and went to release myself. I was half asleep when I entered the toilet. On my back to the room, I saw the light was on in Chacha’s room.Ou... of curiosity, I went to see what they are doing. I made sure I closed my hall door slowly and went to peep in from the window. I gazed awestruck with the scene I saw inside the room. It never came to my mind once that sex can happen at night also.What I saw was something that I had never seen before. Chachi was standing on the bed in a blouse and. Maybe a club I know, but that was too far away from here.As I would expect, I could feel her building anticipation along with some excitement and anxiety as the night went along and her cherry was becoming ever more in jeopardy.Still, it was going to be her decision, and despite my feelings, if she said stop at any point, I would stop, no questions, no recriminations, and no bad feelings.It doesn't mean we wouldn't try again later, or tomorrow or the next night. It just was a "stop" for now.. "May I join you for lunch?" I asked."Oh, by all means sit down." She replied "I haven't witnessed a triumph of optimism over experience in some time, so this should be fun." Ah, both smart AND hot." I replied. "May I ask what you do for a living?" I'm a Doctor." She answered."A doctor here on doctor, doctor day, how unusual." I said. "A medical doctor?" Of course a medical doctor." She stated in that voice that always makes it very clear that the only REAL doctors are medical doctors.As I was. So far, Peter had been quite lucky in keeping his 'short coming' a secret. He had managed to keep it a secret from everyone, including his family, with two exceptions.The first was his family doctor, Dr. Schwartz. Peter had been in for a routine check up several years ago and built up the bravery to ask his doctor if there was anything he could do to improve his penis situation. The elderly doctor had been sympathetic to Peter, but let him know that there weren't any magic pills or pumps that.