Carter leaned against the wooden desk, his eyes wide and trained on the man in white. The guy looked like he was in his late 50s, so he had probably s...en plenty of strange things in his medical practice.“Actually, I have trouble remembering other things, too,” he whispered.The doctor leaned closer, turning his head to one side like he was trying to catch Carter’s words with his good ear. Maybe the guy was partially deaf. What did he know?“Why are you whispering?” the doctor asked, but he was. Helena realized that her laughing had made me feel self-conscious; she said you made me feel better maybe I can make you feel better? Her left hand grabbed the front of my pants and started to rub as her mouth went to mine. Wow! She was hot! And it felt gooood!We both jumped when the store door alarm went off! Now we were both embarrassed. So behind the counter she went and to the back of the store I limped.Damn it’s hard to walk with a stiff cock trapped in your pants. In the back of the. What a spectacle to view and gawd what an entry. Not even using the door she hops out looking deviously sexy as all get out. I don’t know which is hotter, her or the car.She runs up and smacks my lips with what she calls smoochifying them. My head is spinning. Is this this classy elegant lady every one lusts over? Or is this some out of body transformation.Hmmm, let me see, she has the same dancer-like toned legs and that ass of hers. Oh gawd that ass of hers is like the 8th wonder of the. .” continued Sampson, in his own voice, “ ... they beat him with their big sticks.” He laughed loudly, as if this was a really good joke. I thought this a bit weird, until he began to whack my butt with his hefty hard-on. My ass, still tingling from the slap, started to glow under the hard dick-beating. After a while he began to smack his wood-hard erection between my buns, right on my butthole, which made me moan and whimper with arousal.“You like my big stick, boy?” Samson growled, thickly,.