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o The 'Bookshelf collection' offers a very wide variety of o
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Doctor's Office (MF, intr, husband-cheat)
by Kenstone (c) 1991
**
I've been in lurk mode for sometime now, but I had an
experience a few days ago that I would like to share with
everyone here. My wife wanted me to escort her to our Family
doctor for her yearly. When we arrived, as soon as I opened the
door for her, my eyes laid upon this beautiful sexy white
woman.
Both of our eyes met, and luckily my wife was walking
in front of me because we looked at each other so intense for
that brief moment, that JUNIOR (my dick) was responding right
away. There were only two seats left in the waiting area, and I
sat in the one directly in front of this bombshell. My wife
signed in at the receptionist desk and sat next to me. I
grabbed a magazine and had few words with my wife, making sure
that my eyes were not diverting to this fine woman I wanted so
much to look at. Finally, after two minutes of small talk she
grabbed a magazine a kept quite. During this time I know the
woman was checkin' me out, so now it was my turn to check her
out.
You could tell she was in great shape and into
bodybuilding, and she looked like a redheaded Cory Everson
(former Ms. Olympia for those who don't know) who I've always
had fantasies of. Her body was of amazon proportions. You
know, not obese or anything like that, but tall, thick density, and
tight. She wore a corporate type skirt and blouse, like if she
was going to a business meeting. The shirt was just right
length exposing her beautiful creamy thighs that I would have
loved to lick. Junior was on it's way to a raging hard-on and
there was nothing I could have done to control this one.
Luckily I was wearing brief style undies.
Everyone else in the room were senior citizens or
retirees and their attentions were glued to the television set.
So to make thing less obvious to my wife, I pretended to be
looking at the magazine, but would cut my eyes over the top of
it to look at this beautiful creation of god. This woman new
what I was doing and every time we looked eye to eye, I felt
that she was actually reading my mind and inside of me. She
got up and went to the ladies room. When she came back and sat
down, I noticed she was stuffing something silky in her handbag.
While doing this she was looking at me with a sultry smile on
her face. So of course I smiled back with my eyes.
She had her legs crossed and began rocking them from
side to side while looking at a magazine. So I gave my eyes a
rest from buggin', and turned some pages of the magazine also,
to let my wife think that I'm not no way interested in this
woman. The rocking motion of her legs eventually started
getting my attention, so I would peer over the magazine every
chance I had. While she was doing that I noticed she was not
turning any pages, but more like concentrating on me. Then I
remembered when I was a teenager, this girl told me how she
used to masturbate in school in front of everyone by crossing
her legs and rockin' them from side to side. She even told me
that she would wear a tampon for extra help.
With this flashing through my mind, she uncrossed her
legs and left them open while she was sitting the magazine on
the table. It was enough for me to see between her legs.
There was a gorgeous looking pussy with something like a small
dildo inside of it. My eyes totally bugged ! After getting a
good look, she crossed them again and started rockin again
after giving me the sexiest smile I've seen in a long time.
After that I became so hot and hard that I put my magazine
down, and stared at her to make sure I don't miss this show.
She then let the back of her head rest against the wall
and I could tell that she was ready to cum, but then the
receptionist busted in the waiting area calling for the next
patient, and broke her concentration. She broke mines to
because mentally I was with her. After that interruption, she
smiled at me and continued. Junior was in 5th gear now, my
dick was hard and horny, that if it was just me and my Cory
there alone, I would have pulled my dick out and jerked it off
right there. My wife was glued to the television now without a
clue to what was going on.
Again she rested her head back and closed her eyes
while rockin, then within 3 mins, she focused her eyes directly
to mine and was looking into my soul. She had stopped rockin'
now but her hand gripped the arms of the chair tightly while I
can see the muscles in those powerful legs contracting. Man !
did I really envy that dildo, because I wish that was my dick
was inside of her feeling those contractions. After a while
her hands relaxed but her muscles in legs were still
contracting. I think she was in post-orgasmic stage, coming
down from the actual intense orgasm portion.
Her face started to return to that glowing look that I
first gazed upon when I walked in. I flickered my tongue at
her to show my appreciation of the performance. She smiled
back. Just then, my wife turned to me and said she was going to
the ladies room. I thought this would be the perfect time to
strike up conversation. As my wife left the room, was about to
ask her name. But before I could asked she put her finger to
lips as to tell me to be quiet. She then slowly uncrossed her
legs directly in front of me, and I watched her push the small
dildo from her pussy. This sent thrills through my body. Her
pussy lips looked so inviting for the real thing. I would have
loved to planted a kiss there. In a hurry she put the dildo in
her handbag, blew me a kiss and left.
My wife entered just after my Cory left. She said that
she smelt a certain order in the doorway. I figure she must
have smelt the womans pussy odor. So I went to the door and
smell around and for sure she left her scent behind.
Afterwards the receptionist called my wife in, and I went to
the bathroom to wack-off and relieve myself. Good thing I was
in the bathroom alone because I let out an loud moan with my
orgasm. I hope I run into her again.
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Later On!
Kenstone
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