The Doctor Needs Help
This story has me going in an old direction. For the last eight years I had dated and had sexual relations with only Asian women but a chance encounter had me meeting a Caucasian doctor in Laguna Beach, CA
I was doing work as a marketing rep for various medical practices and dentists in So Cal. One day while visiting various medical offices in Laguna Beach I came face to face with a female doctor at her front desk. This was a new practice based on not seeing it in the building two months ago. Usually my first contact is with their front desk people but as I walked in and said hello and introduced myself to a lady I could see she was the doctor with her white coat. I expected to get a quick and polite push off her to her staff but she took my flyer on my marketing business and she immediately seemed interested.
The doctor was late 40's and was about 5'8" and slender. She had long raven hair and blue eyes--she was attractive.
"Hello my name is Greg Jackson and I would like to drop off my packet in case you need any marketing for your practice. I see this is a new office so welcome to Laguna and congratulations on your opening.
"Hello I'm Dr. Gwen Stevens and thank you. Yes I'm new here but I also have an office in Carlsbad. Your timing could not be better. I was thinking of ways to market here yesterday and it's not my forte. My office down south was established when I purchased it after practicing there for a few years"
"Well that's what I do. I know you are busy so look over my packet and I can call you in a few days to discuss any opportunities."
"Are you in a rush to get out of here?" she asked with a playful smile. She looked right into my eyes.
"Not at all but I try not impose during business hours," I said. This woman had a vibe about her.
"Are you suggesting we meet after hours," she said playfully and I felt in a way to see if I got uncomfortable with her bantering.
"We can meet almost anytime you would like," I countered with a grin.
"Hmmm. Almost anytime? I'm messing with you. I like to keep things light in work. My practice is in internal medicine with a holistic approach. I am also a nutritionist."
"That's quite a combination."
"Yes. But don't worry I'm not one of those wacky vegan types. I stress good habits and balance. I see nothing wrong with being naughty on special occasions or holidays." She looked at me with a smile.
She was once again seeing how I reacted to her suggestive word choice. This woman was into word use as foreplay. She was also making me slightly stiff.
"How about I call or email you," I said as I referenced her card with her contact info.
We had a vibe going and then I saw two of her female staff standing off to the side and about ten feet away. They were smiling and could see what was going on--almost like they had seen her have these kinds of exchanges before.
"That would be great. But don't wait too long. You know what they say about
timing
,"
"Oh yes. I'm a big believer in that. It's all about opportunity," I said bantering back.
The other two women were both enjoying and almost surprised to witness this verbal foreplay right in front of them.
"You all have a good day," I said also looking at the spectators with a big smile.
As I walked out the door I looked over my shoulder and the Dr and the others smiled as I nodded with a grin.
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I reached out to the doctor and we agreed to meet in her office after hours. I put together a little four slide PowerPoint of ideas based on her practice on marketing ideas. But I was really interested in hearing her thought--this would tell me if she was clueless or would see the benefits of marketing. I also wanted to pull her panties off.
"So quite frankly I'm surprised you contacted me. I can be a little bit of a handful at times. I'm sorry if I embarrassed you any the other day," she said I a kind way.
"Really? I like a person that can dish it out a little. And as far as being a handful I like that you were being upfront." I was doing all I could to keep a professional slant while also wondering what color her panties were and if she was smooth or neatly trimmed.
We talked for almost two hours about her schooling, practice and goals. I tried to keep this all on her but soon she asked me questions and she liked my education and experience in business. She also weaved into the conversation that when she was working in Laguna that she had a small rental condo so she didn't have to drive home for the two or three nights.
"Dr I think I have enough to put together a strategic plan for you if you would like to proceed. Also here are my fees. I have three packages based on what you feel you need and how far you want to go." I realized as soon as I said that it sounded a little suggestive but I wanted to give her a bit of her own
medicine
so to say.
She looked at the sheet and smiled. "I like choices. So let me consider that. But before we do business together let me buy you dinner tonight for the work you have already done and time and call me Gwen. We can leave the stuffy formalities now."
Her invitation came across in a professional manner as if she was the type of person that appreciated the efforts of others. That said I wanted to lap her pussy badly.
We went to dinner and talked more about marketing but soon she shifted gears.
"So Greg what makes you like marketing and what makes you tick?"
"I like the challenge of sales and marketing because it's the closest thing to sports now for me." I proceeded to tell her that I had played football and soccer in college and then soccer in Italy for six years.
She was impressed with my background. She ordered another glass of wine for us both and it now seemed more of a date than a business meeting.
"So do you think we can work together?" she asked looking directly into my eyes.
"Sure. I wouldn't be here if I did not think that."
"Well I say that because obviously there is a little vibe developing here." As she said that I felt her foot tap my leg. Gwen was definitely the type of woman that seized the day.
"Gwen I am a complete professional," I said with a smile. It was true she was most likely feeling the wetness in her panties like I was feeling myself get hard.
"I'm not questioning your work ethic." With this she reached under the table and caressed my thigh and smiled at me.
Gwen scooted closer to me. We gave each other a little kiss. The heat was rising between us.
"Well perhaps we can begin some work tonight?" I said.
"Sounds fun. Don't let my boldness fool you. It's been a while since I have been on a date or any social life. Getting this second practice has taken all my time and I am very selective who I spend my free time with."
I followed her to her place and she was right it was small but perfect for her needs.
"Would you like another drink? I like a little buzz to be fully relaxed when I'm fucking," she said as if talking about the weather. She poured herself a good shot of tequila and then took a gulp right from the bottle--she was priming herself to fuck.
She kissed me with some of the tequila in her mouth and we shared it. Gwen was a woman with an edge. She had one more gulp. We were now kissing with passion and she suggested we shower together.
We peeled off our clothing and she had an amazing shape. Whoever did her breasts deserved a metal. I sucked on her nipples and she moaned and growled like an animal in heat. I washed her back and she was reaching behind and caressing my balls.
"My goodness. You must be popular with the ladies," she said as she stroked my thick shaft.
Gwen lathered my body and could see her tequila was kicking in. She was smiling and kissing me is a sexy way. She took one of the towels and folded it up and put on the hard tile. Gwen then got on her knees and began giving me head. She did not leave one spot untouched, un-licked, or un-sucked. I began to lightly pump into her mouth as her tongue was pressed against the bottom of my shaft--Gwen was an oral artist.
"Ahhh Gwen. You are amazing. Ahhh."
"I like this. So thick and your head is a mouth full." With that she pushed into me and I felt my head enter her throat. Gwen convulsed a little but was determined to let my cock fuck her throat. Soon she adjusted and I was pumping gently into her throat.
"Mmmmm. Greg my god this is a beautiful cock. I love it. I want your cum."
I was holding on to her head and now orally fucking her and she loved the submissive role I had her in. My balls were getting tight.
"Ahhh, ah, ah, ah." I let my hot load go into her mouth but I did not feel her swallow. She opened up her mouth and showed me the cum and let drool out of her mouth and down her chin. She then took her hand scooped it back into mouth and gave me a lustful look. She took some more of my cum and massaged it into her breasts. Gwen was a hot slut.
"Let's get out of here," I said. I had an urge to pay her back. We both grabbed a towel but only got half dry before I picked her up and carried her to the bed.
"I have been waiting to do this," I said as I worked my way from kissing her, to her nipples, her flat tummy and thighs.
I began softly kissing her outer pussy lips when Gwen said.
"Eat my pussy Greg. Just eat me." Gwen was moaning and getting wetter and louder. Her pussy was nicely shaped with a groomed very narrow strip.
I was eating her with no reservations. I needed every drop of her sweet nectar. I inserted a finger and found her spot that made her back arch.
"Fuck yes. Yes. Eat me. My god I'm cumming baby. Eat me."
When I began to suck on her clit she exploded in a loud orgasm. This followed by another two smaller ones that had her shutter. Her eyes were rolled back in her head and she was panting loudly.
"You taste amazing," I said.
"I knew the first time we kissed that you would be great in eating me. You know how to please a woman."
With that I positioned myself up between her legs and I rubbed my head up and down her soaked pussy. I placed my head inside her and she growled and then grabbed my hips and pulled me into her. As my cock fully penetrated her wet soft walls she let out a yell.
"Yes. Yes. I can feel that big head inside me. Fuck me hard."
I began giving what she wanted. I could sense the stress of her long hours of work over the past months had been frustrating for her--the drinking, the need to let go AND the need to get laid.
