It moved again; now it wasbecoming clear that it was a man. The doctor? I kept trying to focuson the face as he moved around again."Impossible!" I h...ard the doctor mutter as I watched his lips moving.Slowly, things were becoming clearer. The doctor looked older -perhaps fifty, with slight graying in his hair. His hand came intoview, and he was holding a penlight. "Can you follow the light?" heasked. He moved the light around, and I followed it with my eyes.The doctor turned off the light.. A little about us, Angie was about 5’6” and a size one. She had perfect D sized breasts. She was blond and as I found out this day had closely cropped strawberry blond curls down below, but I’m getting ahead of myself. I arrived at Angie’s house on this summer day and was told to come into the living room. It was clear that no one was at home but the two of us. We talked about what went wrong with Pat and Angie’s relationship. At one point in the conversation she confided in me that she had. Peter turned to me and while he was asking me if I was okay he was looking down at my slit and pussy, my knees having drifted apart as a reflex to the vibrations. What’s more my pussy was dripping.The phone got passed to one woman who looked to be in her mid twenties and when she saw the app she smiled, then she slowly moved her finger up and down the screen while looking at me. Each time that her finger went up the screen I closed my eyes and held my breath as I fought to keep still.The woman. He was gorgeous. Looking across at Gary, Blake nodded, ordering me another drink. "Thank you,” I said, probably not needing another drink. The mood I was in, I really didn't care. What I wanted didn’t really require alcohol.We talked for a while, breaking the ice, nothing spectacular. How are you? Where do you live? What do you do? I honestly didn't want any deep conversation. I just wanted… well, I was sure Blake would provide it.We’d almost finished our drinks when he reached for a hand and.