Who knows,” I shruggedShe pointed to my already rising bulge again in my little pink striped undies. I blushed a bit. “Well, maybe I will be try...ng it again at one point,” I said. In my head, my mind was just racing. I wanted it again now, I wanted it five thousand times more. I wanted to be covered with cum, be used like crazy, sweating, panting, being lusted after over and over. I knew I wanted it. I didn’t know why my inhibitions were holding me back. I just DID it, with my teacher. While still under the drugs that my dentist had given me, I had been sexually assaulted by my dentist and his wife. With the thoughts that Christine had her way with my unconscious body, I became aroused with the thoughts of what the doctor and his wife had done to me. While still under the influence of the drug, I was susceptible to their suggestions. In control of my mind and my will, they took advantage of me. They raped me. I unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and grabbed a tissue to give. I had learned that a gold piece went a long way back in the 1600's.I had watched a person who passed for a doctor, treat the wounded from the skirmish I had helped with, and it was truly sad. Yet that doctor had been the personal physician of the current Lord Avery-Smythe in that time, and was supposedly an experienced doctor.In my present, I found a doctor who (for a little money) was happy to teach me suturing, diagnosing, and injecting medications. Not a lot. I was going to bring a kit with. Straight away, I lifted his shaft from hard against his stomach, and took him gently to my lips. A few little licks, and then I traversed my way down his underside, to lick and suck on his sac. Every now and again, there would be a little sigh, and I smiled to myself as I worked my tongue softly. It occurred to me that perhaps sucking my friend off would feel different if he were standing up, so I made a note to myself to try that next time.I moved back up his shaft again, wriggling my tongue.