Then breathe in her scent. That musk. A hint of stinky asshole. But mostly sweet and feminine. I sigh in pleasure, my cock pulsating, splayed across E...la's gagged mouth and chin. I lift off Ella's face, kneeling upright and hugging Grace from behind. My cock pokes against her ass cheek. I grab her soft hair and pull her head back, like a rough lover. I nuzzle in her neck, behind her ear, breathing in her hair and skin. I hold her around the belly with my other arm, squeezing her tight, feeling. So now that I wasstarting to relax and thankful for no longer lugging a heavy bag, headedfor the kitchen and my promised cup of tea. On walking back into thekitchen I now also found Foxy there to greet me with smiles along withinquiries on how it all went today."Pretty good really" I told them. "Different to my old school but I madeat least one new friend called Natalie. My bus stops over the other sideof the train tracks about a quarter of a mile away at about 8.30. I thinkI'm going to need to. M. due to a cancellation. His would be the last appointment of the day. "Perfect," he said. Typical of him, he arrived on time, Mr "all my ducks in a row, everything in order, no spontaneity type of guy". Ana took his pulse, pressure and temperature; while she flirted with him he remained like a deer caught in the headlights. Handing him a gown, she led him to a room where he waited for Doctor Ivy to complete her last patient. He tried to relax and read some of the magazines but was. No response. That meant no rejection, which was always what I expected. With my hands shaking like butterfly wings, I opened the door to the handicapped stall. He took the hint and stepped in. I followed.Once I closed the door, it was time for business. Coming in here with me was enough of a sign even for me that he wasn’t going to turn me down at the last minute. I dropped to my knees and started working on his belt. I was good at that, and had the fly open quickly. Then tug down the tighty.