Fortunately there was little to iron this week and she was going to do it that afternoon. She decided to do her journal, but first she wanted to check...her email in case Gary had written to her. Of course she also checked if he was online, but he wasn't.He had written to her though. In his note he asked her to answer a question she'd asked herself that very morning, almost like he'd read her mind. Again. 'I want you to think about what it is you 'need'?' he'd asked. 'Then write and let me. My family stayed friends with them but we didn't see them as often. A couple years later when I was 18 and going into the hospital to get a yearly checkup, I was surprised to see that my new doctor was this woman. I had always known she was in school to become a doctor but this did surprise me when I found out she would be my new doctor. The appointment went on like a normal visit until she asked me to remove my shirt. Once I removed my shirt I saw that she was checking me out. The. ..left her standing in the middle of the room while I gazed in awe at the spectacular beauty........now it was my time. I told her to strip, she did, nervously, still not knowing it was me........then when down to matching briefs I took her and her bag to the bathroom and instructed the white mini see-through net number was put on, I closed the door. Mandi called that she was ready (was she?). I guided her back into the room and struggled to just take advantage there and then, I was rock hard. When he called I picked up the phone breathless. “I’ve been thinking about you,” he said. “Can I come over Friday night?” “Of course you can come,” I replied. In me, I hope.“I’ll be there about 7:30. I hope you’ll be ready,” he said. I couldn’t bring myself to ask, ready for what? It was the first time I heard a hint of dominance in his tone. It encouraged me to believe that I wouldn’t be disappointed. All day Friday I endured an agonizing anticipation. I kept hearing the words, “I hope you’ll.