I got your phone number from a mutual friend. Mr. Bennett?"Mr. Bennett was really my father's friend. More of an associate than a friend, I'd say. He ...nd my father exchanged favors from time to time. My father usually did things that Mr. Bennett wanted done. In return for him doing this, Mr. Bennett helped our family with things we got into that needed either legal help or a certain amount of political influence. If Mr. Bennett had given Art Driscoll my phone number, it must have been approved. ......." is all I can manage to get out at the time."Ye-yeah" I finally say."Good cause you were quiet and I was starting to get nervous that I had offended you."Now it was my turn to get embarrassed."N-n-no of c-course you didn’t offend me."I started to feel better."I would love to watch you masturbate." Ok!" she said happily.She slowly stood up and walked over to my couch and sat at the other end with her feet on the couch and her legs open facing me. She slowly started to slip her. So I told the doctor I am fine with that. Then the doctor called a nurse and said something to her. The nurse took me out and started the examination. Blood, urine, motion, xray, etc etc. It was 1.30 PM. I was waiting for the results. The nurse got all the result and went inside doctors room. She came out and told me “once the patient comes out you can go”.I was waiting, after 5 min the patient came out and I went inside. Doctor asked me to take a seat near him and he started checking my. All the time you are looking up at me with your big dark puppy dog eyes.My head is thrown back in ecstasy and you sense I may be close to cumming and you don't want that, well not yet.You take my cock from your mouth and sit me down, you slowly slide your thong off. You straddle my lap and slowly lower your self onto my erection, now it's your head that throws back. "Oh fuck Paul you're so hard I can feel you right up in me". I bury my head between your breasts and we hold like that for ages,.