I read her a story for a while until it was time to turn out the light. I retired to the lounge to watch a little TV. The usual rubbish was on, which ... endeavoured to watch for a while.Then about ten o'clock I browsed through the channels again, and came across the porn channels and thought 'well, no-one's around I'll give it a go.'It was quite enjoyable watching, and I found myself getting aroused. I didn't full-on masturbate I just had a bit of a play and must've fallen asleep with my cock in. I acted as if am waking because of her sounds and was in same position still exposing my bulge. After knowing my parents are out, she started talking more about her life.Upto then we dint talk at all. She started saying about her life and she dont have c***dren because of some problem to his husband which she came to know when they went to a doctor. It is known only to her not to her husband it seems and it is because her husband drinks and smokes daily. I understood her intentions and was calm. “I couldn’t come out dressed like this or my mum would have asked questions”.“That’ll do very well, roll on lunchtime” I replied, rock hard myself now, as she had missed a button, and her blouse was showing a flash of white, lacy bra. I hadn’t been far off, she was a B cup, but maybe a 34. We close early on a Friday; she and I left the workshop guys to lock up, and drove to the hotel. I’d booked a table in the restaurant, and we sat down opposite each other, and ordered food.She had fixed her. Lean against that table. I don't want you flinching." I won't flinch, Doctor." Amanda's voice carried more confidence than she had demonstrated since arrival at Silver Orb. Amanda leaned against the examination table. She glanced over her shoulder. "Are you making me wait, Doctor?"Jaws dropped. Doctor Kingbee recovered first. He took the auto injectors and closed the distance. Without fanfare the doctor pressed the injector against Amanda's meaty gluts and triggered the injector. The injector.