The girls visit their doctor
Amber married a silver fox, a handsome and generous business man. Her husband's new personal assistant discovered Richard liked young and beautify women around him. Brianna also found there was more than a new job to get excited about. An unusual arrangement led to Amber seeing Brianna's doctor in the first of their three stories. Brianna's second story shared her dilemma with Doctor Love about Richard and Amber. Is there more to share?
'In my dreams,' I would have laughed if someone told me what was going to happen these last few months.
I gazed out the window of the limo as it turned into Park Crescent and the driver made his way to the Practice. Things have been wild, even by my standards. My blatant sexuality and lack of fear for taboo naughty pleasures has often been my undoing. But this felt something different. More was at stake and I wanted it to work for the three of us.
'What are you thinking about?' Amber breathed, an alluring sexy purr that doesn't just excite men.
I turned to meet her childlike gaze and gorgeous smile. 'How lucky I am to have met you and Richard.'
'Oh Bree, aren't you a sweetie?' She softly laughed, a playful teasing expression on her face.
I love it when Amber shortens Brianna it to Bree. It feels more . . . personal, affectionate and intimate. We've become good friends but temptation has ruined close friendships before.
Amber's only a few years older but we're very different women. She's a model, your stereotypical bubbly long-haired blonde with full and firm breasts, a slender waist and an ass that dreams are made of. I was born here and raised in a strict Indian family. I'm 26 with an equally attractive figure but more petite and blessed with a flawless exotic tinted body. I soon realised Richard likes young and beautiful women around him.
A straight and curious married woman was something new for me. 'What about you Amber? What are your thoughts?' Wanting to know how she was feeling.
'I'm looking forward to seeing the Doc and some more sexual therapy. He'll be surprised when we both turn up,' she giggled, rolling her eyes.
I softly smiled at Amber's innocent enthusiasm. 'Yes, me to,' I simply replied.
Richard and Amber met after he lost his wife through illness in her mid-50s. She did some modelling work for his company. They've been married for 12 months and what attracted Richard's interest was obvious. Amber's beautiful with an adorable innocent charm an excitable personality. Just gorgeous and sexy are words that come to my mind.
I jumped at the chance to leave my boring receptionist job to be Richard's personal assistant. I couldn't believe my luck. I didn't have an idea what the job involved. Richard obviously knew what he liked. He's a director of a large property management business and attractive for an older man. It didn't take long to discover there was more to being Richard's personal assistant that wasn't in the job description. It just adds to the excitement.
We've all become quite close and they're an interesting couple, a little unusual really. That's probably why I get on with them so well. I'm certainly a free spirit with a sense of adventure and a bit excitable and impulsive, particularly with relationships and sex. It's an enjoyable combination and there's hardly a dull moment. Richard calls Amber his A girl and I'm his B girl. Amber thinks it's cute. I wasn't that naive.
Richard and I travel for work, lately spending a week interstate each month and I've been helping him with a business take-over. There wasn't any need to book separate rooms. I was surprised Amber was happy with the arrangement. Remarkably, her only concern was that she was missing sex while we were away. I certainly appreciated how she would have felt.
The Practice is a private medical centre I attended after being dumped by partner a few months ago. He left after I slept with another woman. Doctor Love's counselling helped. One thing led to another and we had sexual therapy. Call it what you like but I know when I've had a good fucking. The charming Doctor Love seemed the perfect answer for Amber.
I mentioned the Practice to Richard. It was an unusual situation really, Richard asking me to make appointments for Amber to see my therapist while I . . . well, kept her husband satisfied. I wasn't surprised Amber's first appointment went so well.
The limo pulled up outside the beautifully renovated double story terrace house. 'We're lucky. A spot just outside the dolly house,' Amber chuckled excitedly.
The Practice is one of the many similar buildings that stood shoulder-to-shoulder with most converted to professional suites. I can see why Amber thought of them as doll's houses. The area is known for its million-dollar views of the large park opposite and historic buildings rather than establishments providing intimate services. It's exclusive and expensive, catering to discerning women they call Guests. Richard's paying. He's a generous man.
I opened the wrought-iron gate and squeezed Amber's hand reassuringly. 'Nervous?' I whispered.
'A little. What about you?' She smiled as we approached the large stained-glass door.
'No. Everything will be wonderful,' I answered, not entirely honest.
I hadn't mention Amber was joining me, although I had joked about it to Doctor Love last visit. The interstate trips wouldn't be needed much longer. I was concerned at where our unusual relationship was going. I certainly didn't want to cause any problems with their marriage or put my amazing job at risk. But I was hoping for something much more.
During last week's visit I raised progressing our relationship with Doctor Love. Amber and Richard were obviously open-minded about sex. We thought a threesome looked a realistic possibility. I wasn't really sure about the best way to go about it, with none of us being in this situation before. Amber's just so adorably innocent. A childlike quality in a gorgeous body I desperately wanted to share with Richard.
I raised a threesome with Richard first. He never hesitated. I was confident he wouldn't, lucky guy. Amber was more cautious and a little circumspect. I suggested we both attend my next appointment. The temptation of Doctor Love's sexual therapy soon encouraged a little bi-curious courage. I was also looking forward to Amber and I discussing a threesome with Doctor Love.
Amber pressed the doorbell and we briefly gazed at the brass sign as we stood on the decoratively tiled veranda that simply read '
Doctor Love's Practice
' and the address. The distinctive sound of Maddisyn's high-heels soon echoed in the entry hall.
'I can't wait to see Maddi's face,' Amber grinned excitedly like a mischievous schoolgirl.
I felt a little more relaxed seeing Maddisyn's welcoming smile. 'Hello ladies. It's nice to see you both.'
Her lack of reaction to seeing us together amused me. 'You're not surprised?' I quizzed, an eyebrow curiously raised.
'The Practice is full of surprises. That's why I like working here so much,' Maddisyn's sweet smile turning a shade knowing.
'I've heard some surprising stories about you Maddi,' Amber excitedly laughed, her face beaming as if she was visiting an ice-cream store.
'Amber, behave! You're embarrassing Maddisyn,' I playfully admonished but inwardly felt a little uncomfortable myself.
Maddisyn's featured in many of my dreams and fantasies. I only discovered during my last visit that she was gay. Can you imagine my reaction when Doctor Love suggested Maddisyn join us for therapy? I was concerned I'd never had a threesome before. It seems so silly now. The sexual therapy with Maddisyn and Doctor Love soon putting that concern to bed, the images causing a trickle of arousal. Amber and I share all our Practice stories.
We made our way into the Sitting Room. It's a lavish room where Guests usually relaxed before their session with Doctor Love. The period furniture and furnishings are beautiful. I love the cosy feeling with pastel colours and decoratively papered walls with lovely paintings. The Guest Lounge off the room is so convenient for freshening up before the session.
'Champagne?' Maddisyn offered as we sat on one of the two couches in front of the white marble fireplace.
Maddisyn manages the Practice and knows all her Guests well. 'Ooooh champagne! Yes pleasssse. The bubbles tickle my nose,' Amber's adorable child-like giggle making my pussy throb.
Maddisyn went to the kitchenette behind her desk at the other end of the room. I smiled noticing the sway of her hip in a mid-thigh skirt that caught my eye last visit. She's about the same age as me and pretty with an attractive and toned body, not your glamorous model like Amber but hardly your girl next door type either. Maddisyn soon returned carrying a silver tray.
Maddisyn pressed her hand to her open blouse and placed the tray on the coffee table in front of us. 'I thought you might like some strawberries and brie with the champagne,' her knowing smile reminding me of the glimpse of her cleavage that got me excited last time.
Amber excitedly interrupted my dreamy thoughts. 'Ooooh, wonderful! Only special Guests get champagne. Don't you just love being special, Bree?'
'Yes, and it looks lovely,' I smiled, starting to relaxed and enjoying the ambience of the room.
Maddisyn left use to enjoy our champagne. My thoughts drifted to my last session with Doctor Love. We felt a threesome was a possibility. The counselling gave me the confidence to raise it with Richard and Amber. I was hopeful today's session would also help and who knows what the sexual therapy may lead to.
'Another glass, Amber?' I smiled with the thought of lubricating any lingering inhibitions.
'Yes please. I loooove being special,' she giggled, selecting a strawberry. I unconsciously moistened my lips as I watched her seductively sucking it into her mouth.
Doctor Love is so much like Richard, just a couple of years older. It's not surprising we both find them attractive. They're both charming and real gentlemen with immaculate dress and grooming. Even their light mat of grey chest hairs and short greying hair gave them a sexy distinguished look. There was just something exciting about a silver fox.
My nipples hardened and my pussy moistened in anticipation of today's session. 'What do you like the most about Doctor Love?' I asked Amber.
'Being treated. His sexual therapy's just the best,' she rolled her eyes and continued sucking on another strawberry.
I smiled to myself recalling how during Amber's first session with Doctor Love she gullibly assumed all sex therapist provided sex. She thought 'treated' was their non-offensive term for being fucked. The images of Amber's treatment that she excitedly described entertained my mind as I gazed at her over the rim of my glass.
I drew a slow composing breath. 'I love his warm dreamy eyes and gorgeous smile,' I finally offered, replicating Amber's eye roll and making her giggle.
Doctor Love is definitely good-looking but I also felt comfortable being with him and found it easy discussing things. Oh . . . and Amber's right, the sexual therapy is sensational. Having sex with my therapist is the naughtiest thing I've ever done. I know it's illicit and inappropriate for so many reasons but it just made it even more exciting.
We finished our champagne and caught Maddisyn's attention. 'Thank you Maddisyn. We're going to use the Guest Lounge,' I smiled.
'Then we're going to surprise the Doc,' Amber added with bright-eyed enthusiasm.
