When we got to his house, he had me go into the bedroom and put on my outfit and try some makeup. I did my best, but it wasn't great. I looked like a ...heap whore who had been used all night, but I did look like a girl. Then he got out a Polaroid camera and a bunch of boxes of film. He had me pose in various positions...some very nasty. He took pictures of me sucking his cock, and looking over my shoulder with his cock in my ass. Carl had me fuck in many different positions. Doggie style, on my. Make sure to take off your shoes, too. I want to give you a full medical checkup.”He went behind the screen and a few minutes later came out with nothing but the gown on. The front was tied together with ties. He shimmied up onto the examination table, trying his best not to let the front slip aside and expose his penis.Cute.I went over and untied the gown. As I pulled the front open, his hands shot over his penis.“We will start off with an inspection of the genitals,” I said in a very. After we had made small talk for half an hour I stretched my neck to one side and comment that my neck felt stiff. He asked if I wanted him to message my shoulders. I turned my back to him and said that would feel nice. His hands were very strong and I melted from his touch. I leaned my head to one side and he leaned in and kissed my neck. This sent cold chills up and down my spine. I moaned softly and he asked if I liked that. I whispered yes. He reached around a cupped my breast as he. u*********sly, Blondie supposed, I must be trying ways to make myself attractive to him. They all say that when a man ages, he becomes even more attractive and dignified, whereas a woman just droops, sags, and looks like a crone. What ever the case could be, Blondie pushed herself until she was in a taut, sexy shape. She looked very much like she did in high school, where she first met Dagwood. He was such a stick-in-the-mud, insisting on being a perfect gentleman, she remembered. .