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The Good Doctor

Date: 9/17/2015, Categories: Fiction, Job/Place-of-work, Older Male / Female, Young, Author: DaSpark, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

much. She had those kinds of cheeks that puff up like a chipmunk's full of nuts. She had a longer than usual nose, just by a tiny bit, and it was thicker at the bottom and the tip went up into a point. I hate describing it, it sounds like the wicked witch of the west. But trust me, Michaelangelo couldn't sculpt her better. Her big dark eyes, bigger nose, tight, but full lips, thick dark lashes and eyebrows, dark peach skin, rouge and lipgloss. She was a vision. "So, uh, what is your experience Angie, was it?" "Yeah! Wull, here is my resume." She handed it to me out of her oversized hand bag. It looked like one of my wife's. "So, I worked at McDonald's in high school, then Kohl's. Then after graduation I got a job at Shotgun Phils. I have been there since." She finished with a blow out of her lips flapping, pushing her bangs up before they fell back, now half covering her right eye. God she was cute. "I am not familiar with Shotgun Phils." "It's um, a, uh, a strip club. . . " Angie said, kind of looking at the floor. I looked at her resume, it was terrible. She had no idea how to write one. It had her name and number and email, then her education of high school diploma, her job experience she had just run over, and no extra skills. She was gonna have a hell of a time finding something and every guy who interviewed her would only think of banging her. But I wanted to be nice to such a little hottie. "Oh, yeah, I don't know much about that kind of stuff, the wife doesn't like ... those places, and besides I am too busy at sports and gymnastics, and karate and music lessons and where ever else chauffeuring the kids, to have any time for that anyway." "You sound like a good dad . . ." Angie, said, her eyes getting even wetter than they already were. "I wish my son had a great dad." "Oh, you, you have a son?" "Mmm-hmm. Julius. He is four." She grabbed her phone, "Wanna see him?" She wasn't even waiting for an answer but she suddenly seemed so happy, I didn't want to interrupt her. "So are you married too Angie?" I hate that I wanted her to say no. That I wanted her to be a stressed out hard working single mom. But single was the key, and guys, well our brains work odd. We ALWAYS want the possibilities to day dream of. "Ha! No, not to . . . here! Isn't he a cutie!?" She was beaming. I almost dropped the phone, she was so focused on her son, that she didn't notice or care it was a picture from the water park. Someone else had take the picture and she had on jean short and was bending over towards the camera, holding her son up by his arms . . . in a bikini top. Ok, most breast look a little nicer when they are hanging, hers looked amazing. No creases where the breast was too big, no slight edges. They were round, full, plump, firm, and not a tan line to be seen around the skimpy top. They were quite as big as I would have thought, the bra was adding size, but they sure looked inviting. "He looks like a great boy." I said handing back the phone before I ended ...