..what your doing is uh...well...er about to make me um...” The doctor smiled, “It’s ok if you do, some girls do have a problem of having an or...asm when being checked out by a gynocologist. Usually those girls are sexually active, and judging by the amount of secretions your vagina is producing ( she moved her fingers around showing the slickness of Ashley’s pussy, which made her moan out) and the largness of your clit and how erect it is (she then touched Ashley’s extended clit, making her. The vision of those soft full lips. Kissing them or being around his cock flooded his head. He took some deep breaths and got ready for work. How he was going to concentrate today, he didn't know, but he'd persevere. "Until tonight," he thought. Now he was sitting at the bar, waiting. He'd barely registered work. A few of his friends had asked him if he was okay. He'd said he was fine, just something on his mind. Finishing time had come. He almost ran out the door, getting into his car. Now she was my neighbour and a good friend too.She had moved to my neighbourhood when I was 19 years of age. She being at 36 years was elder to me and about 18 years, but that had not affected our friendship in any way. We both were in science, she in teaching and I being student and our colleges were also nearby to each other colleges.Many of our liking and dislikes were similar. She was a married lady but was living without her husband due her to job and circumstances, and was living by. She epitomised the term MILF. I got to know her through a friend who worked with her, and before I knew it we were flirting over the counter of where they worked. She was northern and I was from the south of England, wet behind the ears in contrast to her super confident and experienced sexy-self. A few time me and Ali met up outside her house and lay out on the grassy knoll alone and out of view from the public. We began with heavy petting and lots of kissing and talking, never taking it.