I wondered where she might go wearing these dresses. There was also a new phone number marked in her address book with no name attached to it. I copie... the number down on a pad and left the room. I decided I would call the number on my cell phone and see if where just one of Sue’s girlfriends. Once I was back up on the third floor I got my cell phone out and started to dial the number. After the third ring the phone went into a message system and a mans voice came on saying, you had reached the. He told a story of a girl, an Admiral's daughter, who married a seaman and was curious about anal sex. 'Daddy used to tell me never to marry a seaman because he always wanted to do it the other way', she hinted to her husband one night she was horny as fuck.He just ignored her.She pestered her husband for more information on the other way she was obviously keen to try out, but he continued to ignore her requests.Then finally one night she broached the subject again, only more forcibly, 'I want. Next she helped me from the car including a similar kiss on my hand as well. "You and Uncle John are a very lucky couple," she said with a smile. "You have my number if you need ANYTHING, anything at all."Jeannie and I went through the resort to the nightclub and were seated at our reserved table a few minutes later. The music was more of Jeannie's style than mine but after one more drink each, we were on the dance floor. The room was crowded, but there was still room to dance and we danced. Nervously, I looked at the clock and realized all this had only taken six minutes of time. Six minutes! My typical patient encounter often lasts ten to twelve minutes and I had allotted fifteen for these exams so we were safe from discovery from a curious staff nurse but the room and my hand definitely smelled of sex. I flipped on the exhaust fan as she gradually sat back up with a giant smile on her flushed face. Oh, Doctor, that was exactly what I needed! she exclaimed. Thank you so much!.