It had been six months since Bill and Alice had gotten together. Neither had ever mentioned the kidnapping and rape Alice and her girl friends had forced on Bill. They hadn't had any major fights or even one incident of yelling at each other. There was only one point of serious dissent, but to Bill it was a major point.
Sunday evening found them sitting in a booth at their favorite pub at Avalon on Catalina Island. They had been there four times in the last six months. Each time they arrived on Bill's thirty-eight foot sailboat. Alice had flown home three out of the four times so she could open her office on Monday morning. She was an urologist and had a lucrative business she just couldn't seem to ignore, even for a day.
Bill had to travel every few weeks to participate in his business ventures. He kept those ventures completely to himself. All Alice knew about his business dealings was that he seemed to have plenty of money and had told her his finances were private and going to stay that way. That one comment was the only thing of a terse nature he had ever said to her.
That Sunday evening found them arguing over the one issue they disagreed on. Alice had a good friend who was also an urologist. They had been friends for about fifteen years and where Alice was in private practice her friend, Margaret, did research at a nearby University.
"Why won't you just meet Maggie? She's a very beautiful woman and very intelligent. Once you meet her you can decide if you want to let her examine you. She won't hurt you in any way. She does research on men with large penises. When I mentioned to her that you were very well endowed she asked if she could examine you. We have been over this several times. She is a serious research scientist," Alice argued.
"You know how I feel about my size. It's embarrassing. I don't even know this lady and you expect me to let her handle my penis. I suppose you want to do it in the basement where you girls imprisoned me?" Bill responded.
"It would be a good place. You could be on the table and she and I could make you feel really good as part of the exam."
"You know I don't like being restrained or subservient to anyone, much less a couple of women who make their livings playing with men's cocks."
"I promise you that you can call it quits anytime you want to. All you have to do is say stop and we will stop. One time, just once is all I'm asking. Please," Alice pleaded.
Bill sat thinking about what Alice was asking. He was looking over her shoulder as a very stylish woman walked up to the bar without giving he and Alice a second glance. She was dressed in a light gray woman's business suit with a straight skirt that came just above her knee. She looked sharp. She obviously knew the bartender and they seemed to be having a good-natured conversation.
Bill's heart rate increased and he had a catch of breath at the sight of her. He had only just caught sight of her face and it was a truly beautiful face. It was at least as beautiful as Alice and that was saying something. He had no idea who the woman was, but she took his breath away. All he could see of her was an outlined shape in her skirt, wide shoulders, slim waist, and well-shaped calves being supported by slim shapely ankles. Something about her excited him. He didn't even have a sexual thought. It was just her presence that caught his breath. She rang all of his bells.
"I don't think it's a good idea. I don't know Margaret and I don't like the idea of being a subject. Besides, the last time I was examined I ended up getting my cock pierced without my consent. It worked out all right, but I didn't make the choice. Do you understand that?"
"Just once, just for me?"
"When would you want to do this if I consented?"
"Next Friday night. I would invite her over for dinner and if it went well, we could go to the basement and do the examination. It might be a lot of fun for you. I know she wants to see how much you can ejaculate. She was amazed when I told her."
"Do you tell everyone about our sex life? You're as bad as my former wife."
"No, just her because we do the same thing for a living."
"Alright, invite her over. I'll meet her, but I don't make any promises about letting her examine me. I'll sail the boat back to the harbor on Wednesday and meet you at your house Friday evening about five. Let's go. You have a plane to catch."
Bill was quite all the way to the plane. There was a brief kiss as they parted and nothing more. Alice knew Bill was upset with her nagging him, but it would be worth it. She was so excited she could feel the wetness between her thighs. She was already planning to call Margaret to come over when she got home. That thought made her that much more excited. She wondered how Bill would take it if he knew she and Margaret were lovers.
Bill headed back to the pub. He half hoped the girl was still there, but wasn't focused on the thought. When he and Alice had started going together he thought she would be a good long-term candidate. He had stayed at her place while he sold the apartment he owned with his former wife. After that he had started moving his personal things to the boat, little by little. He knew his days with Alice were numbered, and if the meeting with her friend didn't go as she promised it would be Friday night.
When he got back to the pub he didn't see the girl in the gray suit anywhere. He decided to have one-for-the-road before he caught the water-taxi back to the boat.
"Evening Edward, how about a scotch on the rock."
"Sure thing Bill."
"Earlier tonight while Alice and I were sitting in the corner booth, a young woman in a gray suit came in. You and she were talking for a while. Would you happen to know who she is?"
"Her name is Janice. She owns the boutique down the street. She's a real sweet girl. Every man on the island has tried to get next to her, but she isn't having any. I thought she was taken, but that was several years ago. She's been coming to the island since she was a kid. Her parents got killed a few years back and she moved here permanent."
"Is she with anyone? Does she date?"
"No one ever sees her with anyone. She's friendly to everyone, but no one can get her on a date. As far as I know she's a thirty-year-old virgin. She lives alone and has one employee at the shop. You interest in her?"
"Not really, I just saw her and got curious. You know how it is?"
"You and the doctor lady having a bit of trouble are you?"
"Why do you say that?"