I didn't question himfurther.We filled out lots of papers and I was instructed to signeverything as Pamela A. Lovejoy, which I did. Pictures were made...or my employee file and my employee badge. Then Mark escortedme across the street to the clinic for my "physical" which hesaid was routine. A big lie I was soon to find out! I was left with Dr. Newman, a short, heavyset man of about 50.He first did all the standard tests and then bade me to disrobe.I was given a little white gown to wear. He had. We are here for your pleasure, and from that I can get mine. I put a hand on your wrist and stop you. I pull your fingers out of me and seductively lick my juices from them. I rest my hand flat against your chest and push you away. You are confused but unusually shy so you allow me to lead you. Your inexperience causes your normal dominance to wane, allowing me to take charge. Now you are the one lying on the bed. Your leaning back on your elbows so you can see what I am doing. I unbutton your. “OHHH” I groan, I’m getting hotter and hotter as you tease me with your mouth. “You like that baby?” you ask in a husky voice, “you ready for more???” You slip your hand under me, sliding 2 fingers deep into my soaking wet pussy. Sure we are in a tub full of hot, soapy water but that’s not what has made me so wet. You playing with yourself, while I fucked you ask with my strap on has got me so turned on. “I need you to fuck me” I say in a voice that sounds like I am begging. “Fuck me, here,. EEEkkk... it made her stomach churn to think of that.With an unconscious tap of the foot and an occasional sway of the hip, Mimi sang along with a top-ten tune, slurring over the unfamiliar lyrics, then headed for her closet, opening up the accordion pleated door to pluck blouses, skirts and dresses from their hangers. What to bring... ? shorts, she guessed, lots of cut-offs, Levi's, a couple of sweaters, all her T-shirts and her down jacket for cold nights. Nothing fancy... nothing feminine,.