****“Why did you decide to stay?” I asked.She took a sip from her wine glass and adjusted her position. When she put the glass down, she said. “... guess I wanted to be close to him. His grave is in Stockholm, but I know his soul is here, somewhere, maybe in the house.”I cleared my throat. “I understood from Karl that you are the person who cleans it.”“Yes, and that’s why I asked you who owned it. I need a big favor.”She looked lovely on the sofa. A little tipsy and her blouse had slipped down a. . not up to the standard...”“That’s in your head, darlin’. Nobody has a checklist that I know about, and if somebody did, they either rate you high, or I don’t want to deal with ‘em. You and me, we do well.”“I guess ... I mean, I just told a bunch of ‘em that I was a whore...”“And one of ‘em was Mizz Donna, right?”“Yeah.”“You know part of her story. Did the others distance themselves from her?”“Well, no...”“They will accord you the same grace, dear.”“Tommy, If you keep using pet names on me. She relaxed her legs and slid her hands around my head and pulled me away from her crotch. I begrudgingly stopped. I stood up and she grabbed my hard cock with one hand which was dripping a good amount of pre cum already. She slid off the vanity and down to the floor and licked the precum off my cock head and plunged it into her throat. After a few minutes of her sucking. I stopped her, stood her up and sat her on the vanity again. I slid my cock in her pussy and pumped her for a bit, but I. When he was done, he poked my thigh with a big smile, saying “relax Miss beautiful and sexy, nothing is wrong with you at all, it is just a small normal infection that needs some treatment, and will vanish in no time”He asked, “Does it hurt while making love, if I may ask?” I turned away acting shy, then said “Yes a little, especially on the sides”, to be honest, I was not so shy of saying so, the whole idea of coming to a strange doctor, is to cure myself of what I was sure a small thing, but.