After some boring stuff, I asked if he preferred women patients. Veering the conversation towards where I wanted it to lead, I suggested he probably p...eferred examining female patients rather than males. He lightly deflected the suggestion by claiming to be a professional. Keeping on the subject, I ventured, come on, you’ve got a nice young, partially clad, young woman in your surgery, have you never been aroused. He blushed slightly and volunteered, well, yes, on occasion. I continued the. I had no idea what theywent through.When dinner was ready, mom called me to the table. We started to eat and mymom asked what I was working on so diligently."I was doing a little bit of research and I was hoping you could help melater." I told her."Sure sweetheart. What are you working on?" she asked.I bit my bottom lip. "I was wondering what it would take to dress like agirl so I could run for prom queen"My mom stared at me dumbfounded while my dad started to laugh."Go big or stay home!" he. They suddenlymade a commotion and I turned to look. One woman washolding a shorter straw than the others and they wereverbally giving her the business about it. The womangot up red faced, smoothed her leather skirt out, tooka long drag on her cigarette before putting it out. “I guess I’ll be back…whenever…” she said in aresigned tone. The woman headed out the front door. Thebartender saw my quizzical look. “See, that’s what I mean honey,” she said. “Holy fucking shit!” Unable to hold back, I yelp out, hoping somehow it helps me find control. Not just yet. “She has that effect on me too,” Johnny grunts through each thrust. The Jasmine's giggle tickles against my pussy. “Maybe I should help her out, what do you say Katie? Think you can handle us both?” “Can't hurt to find out,” the words are out of my mouth before I even think. I feel a bit slutty at this point. “I knew we'd like you. Fucking love it. Lean forward for me. We're going to.