"Ohhhh, Goddamn!"As her finger slipped down over her clit hood, down to where her cherry was, Alice remembered a particular doctor some two years in t...e past. She could remember the way the office had smelled, the dog-eared magazines and her mother's hovering presence. Her motor had insisted on the checkup.A pelvic examination was what they called it. Alice hadn't been particularly embarrassed. In fact she'd found herself somewhat curious as to what the doctor might find. But then he didn't. I thought that William was a good kid, but no way in hell is he turning my son gay!” “Connor, calm yourself!” Sharon said, starting to panic. She didn’t know her husband would react so violently. She was starting to regret bringing up the topic at all. “Boys will be boys, they’re just curious and all that. It’s just a phase! Just guide John into it and explain that while it’s normal, boys aren’t supposed to, you know…tell him something from your experiences.” “I can’t stay calm. I thrust forward, causing you delightful pain. You feel yourself being so full, and then released, your ass tingling. I slide back again and thrust forward... feeling my control over you. Feeling the other end of my cock push against the inside of me. Every thrust against your ass, pushes against my clit, making me feel so aroused. I can only hope, your ass will be able to withstand the build of my orgasm. I push forward and withdraw, over and over again. Your face is red, but your jaw is slack. In the past I would arrive at night and we would stumble blindly to the bedroom in the dark, me leaving to head home once the clock beat us and we had to say good night. The thought shocked me a little because it made me realise just how much of a mystery this man still was to me, yet at the same time I felt I knew every intimate detail of his life. The apartment was spacious, much too spacious for a single person. And the feeling of emptiness was only exacerbated by the sparse scattering of.