We were enjoying post-coital cuddling, when I said, "Amy?" Mmm?" she murmured."I love you," I said, meaning it.She stiffened for a fraction; or was it...my imagination? She then lifted her face to mine and we kissed deeply. At length, she said, "Tell me what that means."After a moment's thought, I replied, "Well, it means I'm thinking about settling down, I guess. You know about my first marriage." She nodded. "I think you've cured me of my deep cynicism about marriage." It wasn't a proposal;. He immediately closed the door and locked it while looking down my body at my thigh high stockings and garter belt. He smiled and said ‘Thought I heard you doing your thing.’ I felt embarrassed standing there like that and was extremely confused about what to do before he said ‘Don’t be nervous, baby, you look sexy as hell. I’ve been waiting for this meting since the first time I heard you through the bedroom wall begging for that big, black cock.’ I didn’t know what to say, but was aware of my. “Wow, those are something, very sexy.” She stopped turned and did a sexy pose for him, “so you like them, I got them special for you.”“I like them a lot, maybe too much” and he moved to her and took her from behind in his arms pulling her in tight and kissing her neck and shoulder as his hands cupped her breasts in the sexy bra. “ These are very sexy clothes and you have me all hot now.”“Wait I want to try on what you got me first.” With that she wiggled out of his arms and started to try on. She told me that the only doctor available at the moment, Dr. Baumer, was a woman, but I figured this shouldn't be such a big deal. It might be a little weird to be examined by a woman, but since I didn't have any male-specific problems that needed to be discussed, or any problems at all, I figured the appointment would go quickly and smoothly.I arrived at the hospital on the day of the appointment and sat in the waiting room, rummaging through the wrinkled magazines on the table. A nurse in.