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

    conversation, telling her she was my first Latina lover one time after intimacy. She had a good laugh and then teased me that I was the first elderly lover she ever had. God she is hot. "So, do you know how to use computers?" "Yes, I am pretty good with those. I like some of the online games they have. I have a supped up alienware laptop." "Alien . . ? My buddy got one of those . . . aren't. . . aren't they really pricey?" "I told you, my job at the club pays well." I was pretty sure those things were like $4000 if they were nice. She made that kind of money? Shit, I would quit my practice and all the insurance headaches if I could get it serving cocktails. But no one is paying to see my body. "Weeeeeeell.. . . " I added pause for the effect, but there was no way I was passing up to see this young sexpot again. Even if she didn't work out, a few weeks of outfits for visuals would give me masturbatory material for years. God knows that was happening tonight in the shower. "You think you can handle all the scheduling? The calls? The Insurance hassles?" "Yes!" "You will always be on time and not call in sick all the time." "I promise I will!" "Ok, we'll give you a two week trial, if Suzanne likes you, you'll have it full time. It pays $17 to start, $24 if you pass the two weeks. Does that work?" "Hmmmm. Ok, I will make it work, I don't want to go back to the club. Thank you so much!" "You're welcome, don't disappoint me." I stood up and had to deflect her trying to hug me. I ...
    had a half hard on, and didn't want her to know. "Ok, I won't. I promise I will work so hard! Thank you Dr. Nelson!" This time she caught me not resisting and wrapped me in a hug, but the walk to the door had caused me to soften enough the worst she could assume would be i had a above average dick . . . no problem there, am I right? But she probably learned how to hug from dealing with customers, it was legs back, bending forward, all tits and arms. But I tell you the firmness and give of those breasts . . . . "Have a good night Angie. And call me Billy." I let Angie out and shut down the computer, turned out the lights and went home. I spent far too much time that weekend in my "study" looking at pictures of dark haired young women with nice chests, then went to the shower, the toilet anywhere I could close the door and brought myself to orgasm thinking of Angie. Finally I had to push Patricia for sex, I needed a real female to simulate enough for me to get it out of my system. The dark she likes only helping mask her and turn her into Angie beneath me, images spinning in my head of Angie loving me, in any position except missionary. So yes Suzanne gave me a bit of a look when she first saw Angie and how young she was and found out where she had worked. But Angie won her over pretty quick as she was very determined and showed brains I don't think she knew she had. Annie and Angie clicked right away as Annie was a fashion girl but didn't have the figure that Angie did and lived ...
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