Daisy and the Doctor

Jack gazed at me as he swirled his wine. "I've wanted to call you for a long, long time, Daisy. Ever since you started coming to see me."
I put my knife and fork down. I searched my mind, Daisy told me she started seeing him five years ago.
"Really? Well, what made you call me today?"
He swirled his wine. "Something about our interaction in the office earlier. You weredifferent somehow, in a good way."
I bent my head and grinned. He reached out and placed his smooth, warm hand on mine.
"I feel like I can say this to you now, Daisy. I pride myself on being professional, never making a patient feel uncomfortable, but my God Daisy, every time you were in the office, I wanted to drop to my knees and worship your beautiful pussy with my tongue."
I blushed so hard my cheeks burned. "Really?" I asked, gulping down my Chardonnay.
His eyes were burning with intensity. "Yes."
I couldn't take it anymore. I leaned forward and kissed him. Our lips pressed together hard, and my hand slid up his thigh to his crotch, where I found his hard cock. I couldn't help but gasp audibly, it was the first cock I had ever touched besides my own, and it was huge. A doctor, wealthy, handsome, and a big dick. This guy really is the total package.
"Daisy, what are you doing to me?" he whispered, kissing my neck.
"Are you free this afternoon?" I replied.
"Yes, will you come to my house?"
"Yes."

Dettagli