A typical night may start out normal, but I don’t feel wanton or lustful unless something dirty has happened, either to me or instigated by me. Rega...dless of what it is, when it happens, I turn into a fuck puppy that cannot be stopped. The trouble is, I’m married and the manageress of a high visibility company. I am sort of happy in my marriage, but my husband cannot give me the sex I crave. I have, on occasion, resorted to the odd gigolo now and again. After all, they are young, have loads of. .. While I...?" Yeah, I'm sorry I couldn't help see. Then I couldn't stop looking!" I explained myself. "Oh my God! I can't believe this!" Laura spluttered, clearly shaken. "It's OK, no one will know I promise!" I reassured her, at the same time backing her into the bedroom. I sat her on the edge of the bed. "I watched you, so it's only fair you watch me.." I said beginning to tug my still hard cock."We can't, I mean we shouldn't.." Laura stammered."It's OK, just let me finish off, no one will. First with his fingers...” letting his voice trail off as he leans forward to gently kiss my clit. “And then with his tongue.”Trembling with anticipation, I spread my legs wider to give him easy access as he starts sucking gently on my clit, swirling his tongue around it, then he slides a couple fingers deep inside of me, rubbing my G-spot as he continues licking my swollen clit. Between his ministrations, and the fantasy in my head, it doesn’t take long before the orgasm overtakes me and I. "Well, Mr. Robins, the results of you blood testing were a huge surprise to me. I even tested it three times over, just to be sure I didn't make any mistake. But looking at you I am absolutely possitive no mistake has been made.", he started."Come on, doctor, what's going on. Don't beat around the bush, just tell me, please !", I pleaded. "Well, Mr. Robins, you're blood sample undenyably explains the pain you felt in your tummy, and I must add that it will return in a week or two. Your body is.