I’d just started up the laptop as I really needed a wank as Donna and I hadn’t had sex for a couple of days, when suddenly there was a knock on th... door, which startled me, as I approached the door I saw one of Donna’s oldest friends stood there.Maize was ten years younger than me, 44, she was also heavier than Donna by about 5 stone, ugly to me, wearing her work trousers and black top. As I let her in she started to moan on about her husband, apparently he’s not touched her for years, I let. "How about the libido?"The doctor nodded. Two shots. +2 Libido. Then he rubbed cream on herprivate parts.Cookie's Arousal meter started to rise. Then it fell."Topical anesthetic," the doctor said. "You need stitches."Kinny was very glad he couldn't feel what Cookie felt. From thesquirming, it didn't look like she enjoyed the process. She whined andcomplained. Kinny caught himself moaning with her."Come back tomorrow to have those stitches out," the doctor said."Avoid healing spells, if you can.. It was PVC and very short. I also got some new, white stockings with bows on them and some knee-high, white PVC fuck-me boots. The end effect was titillating: the high heeled boots pushing my bum out invitingly, the short dress just barely concealing it. I couldn't wait for him to get his hands on me.The doorbell rang and I opened it. I stood in front of him. He was six feet tall, stocky, and had tight-fitting trousers on that showed off his muscles. His smile said it all as he looked me up. ’ ‘You too.’ I started to think that maybe Andy wasn’t so bad after all, I wasn’t interested in dating him but he’d make a great friend. That afternoon as I met up with Shaunette for lunch she was beaming and practically bouncing. Giving her a quizzical look she squealed back. ‘He’s here!’ ‘Where?!’ I was caught up in her giddiness. ‘Over there!’ Pointing behind a large vase I couldn’t see anyone, I caught a glimpse of a well defined bum. ‘I don’t see anyone.’ I stretched up on tippy toes to.