I reached out and gently placed my hand on the bulge in the front of his pants. I took his hand and placed it on my breast. I gently squeezed his cock...which had instantly become hard and I whispered, "Would you like a nice tip."He was so freaked out he couldn't even speak. He nodded his head but it was obvious that he couldn't believe that this was happening to him. I guess he and I had that in common.I went to my knees in front of him and opened his jeans. I pulled his jeans and his jockey. The receptionist smiled, in what the uptight patient thought was a most compassionate way,"Just relax and it'll all be over before you know it," the redhead assured her.Taking a seat in the same chair she'd chosen last time she wondered how much the receptionist knew about the reason for her visit and realized immediately that the waiting room was empty. She opened a magazine but it was only for show, a place to rest her eyes, rather than nervously scanning the medical suite.The voice calling. Saturday. He hesitated at first since he had the kids in the back seat, but something told him to stop and give her a ride. So he pulled over and asked where she was going as she hopped in the car. She told him anywhere that wasn't here and he pulled away. He sensed that there was something different about her but he couldn't place it. They continued down the freeway until a black Cadillac cut them off and removed the woman by force. The struggle woke the kids in the back seat and he told them. When she passed by the whirlpool she said, "I bet that will help me relax."Almost as soon as the words were out of her mouth, she was out of her clothes and in the whirlpool. She adjusted the setting for the strongest action and leaned back. Although she wanted to deny that it was accidental, she found that spot where one of the water jets was aimed in just the right place.The orgasm hit her like a runaway freight train. If anyone had been in the house they would have heard the scream that came.