What got me going was a TV commercial for some pharmaceutical or other and the tag line they all used: ‘Consult your doctor if you plan to use …�... My doctor was Dr. Vic Chapman, M.D. and G.P. He was a good guy and since he was in his mid thirties and pretty fit, I thought I would go to him and get a checkup and some advice about losing weight. Sometimes I do the right thing even when I don’t realize it. Vic was a cool guy and he laid it on the line pretty straight after giving me the usual. "No, he had been denied for a week. She wanted me to be his relief," replied Fay. The woman was back in shot. "There was so much cum from his balls, I was soaking wet for more," Fay added. "What the fuck is that?!" exclaimed Jack "That is the other half of my fucking," replied Fay, "She's going to fuck me with it." Jack was transfixed, it was a black strap-on hanging from her groin, fixed on a black support plate and three thick black straps. As Fay sat on the edge of the table, the woman. I was astonished at the poise I exhibited. I movedlike I had been in this body all of my life. Now it was moment oftruth. Again I easily reached behind me and unsnapped the bra. Thestraps slid down my arms and I stood there a minute holding the cups inplace. Then I dropped my hands and the bra fell to the floor and I sawmyself topless for the first time...I'm no tit expert but I'd thought my new tits were about a 36c. Therewas very little sag to them. They would be most appealing to any. He opened his top draw and pulled a wipe and wiped himself and grabbed one for me and wiped me up also. He unlocked his door and we sat on his side table to eat our lunch. We did this for an entire week. The following week his secretary was back. We met up for lunch at a hotel once a week. We met up in our cars a drove to a remote location for privacy. He would come to my job where we could kiss in public. Easter sunday is here and Barry and his wife came over. Barry and I had a moment where we.