Every time I closed my eyes the room spun. The next morning finally arrived and I got up and drank enough water to take some Tylenol…two minutes lat...r I was puking again…the toilet went completely pink with white zinfandel…after 6 hours and all the throwing up I’d already done. I finally got some food down around 4:00 that day…put the old adage that a wine puck I the worst puke of all definitely held true for me…all these years later and I still can’t even stand the smell of white zin! About a. Did she mean x-rays, or measuring the depth of the pockets in my gum tissue, or was it something else she was hinting at? Might there be an even better reward for me next time if I was a good boy?When the day of that appointment finally arrived, I pulled into the parking lot half an hour early. I just couldn't wait any longer. As I walked from my car to Dr. Peterson's suite of offices, I felt a moment of irrational panic. What if Molly was no longer there? I have been going to dentists long. Then came the final piece of clothing. I tugged at her jeans button and pulled the zip down. She got up. Now she was imitating me. Making the exact same expressions and copying me. I found that so sexy. She also opened her trousers button and pulled my zip down. We tugged at each other pants and pulled them down somehow. I got down on my knees then. Fondling with her vagina first I started kissing it. She let out a soft moan. I pulled her panty down, and kissed her vagina and used some of the. She hummed as she reached the final steps at the bottom.Tracy heard no one else above the quiet pounding of her heart and the personal noises of the unseen body coming towards the door to the common room. Suddenly, the full figure of a tall, muscular blond appeared outside the doorway. Tracy was close enough to see the woman was dressed in a halter and shorts. She was barefoot and perspiration clung to the back of her neck, torso, arms, and legs. She was stretching again, arms high over her.