I braced myself. I did'nt want him to think he could give me any pleasure. I thought about the situation and how disgusting he was and then Sharp move... his hands up and parted my labia and began to lick directly onto my clitoris. I felt a surge of pleasure and fought it by will power for a time.Sharp kept on licking ,flicking, probing, with his stubby ,fat,tongue and to my shame I became sexually aroused. I did not want it and I felt self loathing praying he would stop before he realized,but he. Even as detached as I'd long learned to be as a surgeon, I felt my owneyes filled with tears as I walked out to inform the girl's mother of ourfailure. She had just celebrated her second birthday, and it crushed methat we failed to save her! I learned as I left that her father hadn'teven lived to leave the scene of the accident...I hated moments like that, and of course did my best to not have them atall. I felt that I was a damned good surgeon who avoided losing manypatients by being at the. We quickly went inside. I stood in the dark foyer and waited for him to cut on a light. When he cut on a light, I really noticed how attractive he was.I guessed Maurice to be around 40 or so, but he could pass for 35. He had skin similar to mines – honey colored. His hair was cut low and he had nice dimples. Maurice’s eyes were almond shaped and inviting. I stared him up and down. He had on a tailored Armani suit that looked great on his six-foot frame. “Would you like some water,. “Oh…Oh that’s great,” I said. It came out more with a sound of a moan than I had meant. Ed raised his eyebrow and chuckled as he walked off. “Just make sure you get that report back to us by tomorrow, don’t want to be pissing off the boss, before you’ve officially got the job,” he said with a wink, before walking off. I took a moment to close my eyes and calm my breathing. Then I got Skype up on my screen. That was a close call, wasn’t it? I could almost feel his smirk through the screen. .