1. The Good Doctor


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

    up whipping out my dick and beating off in front of her, dreaming of those globes. "He is amazing, he is my everything." She took back the phone gazing at it, smiling big. It was so pretty. A woman's sexiest look it a real smile, coming from her soul. Sexier than any duck face will do. "So do you not enjoy your job now?" "No, I mean the girls are great, lots of friends (stripper friends? I need to go to one of her birthday parties), and the money is great, but the hours are late and, well, I am tired of dressing like that for work. I don't even dress that way alone . . . I am pretty sure my parents wouldn't approve either." She trailed off a bit. "Well parents can be a lot more understanding than you think. Think of how much you love your son. That love only grows as they become people." "I don't know. I can't . . . .I can't talk to them. My dad died of cancer when I was 14. And my mom died when I was 19, just after Julius was born. She got cancer too. A different kind." "Wow Angie, that's terrible. I am so sorry. Did they have life insurance?" "No, we didn't have a lot of money, especially after dad's treatment. His cancer was slow. Mom's was spread before they found it. And Julius's daddy, well he cheated on me when I was pregnant and we had a huge fight and he disappeared. I have no idea where he is, and honestly don't want to. I don't want him as a role model for my son. Anyway, that was when I got the job at the club and that's how I have been supporting us. But I ...
    don't want to do that anymore." "Good for you, it's good to strive for better. Have you had any college courses? We have a tuition reimbursement program. If you get a C or better in the class you get it paid for by the office. I like my employees to better themselves." "Wow, that sounds really great." Angie stared at my eyes, through them really. God she was hot. "So what made you apply here?" "Well first I thought, its an office, and doctors offices are usually quiet. I love the idea of quiet instead of music blasting in my ears. Then I thought a doctor's office would be, you know, sterile?" She raised her eyebrows and widened her eyes when she said it, I had to smile. "Plus, I want a job where I am proud to tell people where I work. A place where if someone comes by to see me they don't see me half naked with old guys pinching me. I want better for my son.. . . " I just liked her. She was so pretty and she wanted to be known for everything else. She felt so determined to me, so intense on being better than she was. She was hungry for more, and I liked that. That was something I liked in my wife, the drive. I fed off of that. "How old are you Angie?" "I just turned 22." She was damn young. With a kid. But god she was beautiful. She fucking sparkled, and not just her nails, eyes, lips and and ear rings. All of her sparkled, she was electric. I thought she was of heritage from somewhere south of the border. I later found out she is actually Italian and Portuguese. I remember that ...
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