Her firm b-cups had erect nipples begging for more attention. She said the only opening words needed as she observed my erection wagging for side to s...de as I approached the bed. “Get in me!” She threw off the sheet and moved down into the classic position of sexual invitation.I aimed and pushed, slipping all the way in on the first stroke. She was hot and wet just like when we had two romps in a row. But that wetness wasn’t from me. We were both really riled by our first experience with this. I brushed my long blonde hair back over one ear in a flirty motion, allowing a shy smile to creep into view. Applying a more insistent force, she firmly grasped the end of the pink little butt-plug and succeeded in freeing it from my anal embrace. I stifled a small gasp of pleasure as it popped loose with a barely audible sound. The taunt little ring of my sphincter puckered back and forth and then sealed itself up securely. She set the butt-plug on the desk next to her neglected raspberry. You moan in appreciation, that you were able to get me that turned on. Your fingers spread me open, rubbing my hot swollen clit. I moan in ecstacy. As you rub my clit with your thumb, you slide a finger into my tightness.Slowly at first working up some rhythm. It feels wonderful. Your lips kiss my belly down to my mound of sweetness. You move between my legs, pulling me to the edge of the bed, snatching my panties off, licking me slowly, teasing me. I'm so hot and bothered by this time, I'm. My short doctor’s jacket concealed that fact from my patients but, for some reason, I didn’t bother putting my jacket on that Friday afternoon. Five minutes later, a guy that could have been a fullback for the Green Bay Packard’s walked into my office. “Hi. Have a seat. What’s the problem?” He settled in the chair opposite my desk, his eyes looking at a spot between his feet. He started to blush furiously. “I have blood in my….When I…I thing that I have blood in my…When I mas…” He was.