He smiled and said we should make an appointment for a follow up visit in two weeks. "Two weeks!, I can hardly wait", I said. "Let me take one more pi...ture of you", Dr. James said. "Ok", I obliged. He grabbed his phone again and posed me, I was still naked with cum on my face - my cum. I posed naked on top of the table with my legs spread, cock now cute and tiny since I had shot already. He took a picture. Then I turned and showed him my ass, spread my cheeks and he took another picture. "This. I just wasn’t expecting it, that’s all. But hey, why not? Do you want me to remove my shorts as well?” He asked.“Are you wearing underwear?”“ Yes, I have jockey shorts under.” He answered.“Ok then, take off just the shorts. It will give me a better opportunity to sketch what I need.” My inner naughty self-was already in overdrive contemplating how I wanted this to end.I stepped behind my easel to give him some privacy to strip down and get comfortable with the idea. When he voiced that he was. I watched as her lips urgently sought out his. I watched as he carried her wet naked body to the grassy bank."Little slut," he laughingly said, his loud words echoing around the clearing as he forced mom to her knees before him. "Suck it!" he ordered as his hands grabbed handfuls of mom's flowing hair."Make me," she challenged back, her eyes gleaming in excitement as they looked up at the man towering above her."Eat it bitch," Parker yelled than cracked his palm against her cheek."Bastard," she. Her only request was that I get my hands on a little blue pill so I would be a guaranteed rock hard for the aftereffects of her pill. We met for dinner that night and began with a toast and she took her pill. We ate dinner and nothing really seemed to happen. After desert I took my pill and then she went back to the room to change as I disrobed. By the time she came out I was already hard, the truth was I didn't need the pill to begin with because it had been a week since we had fucked. .