"Doctor's Visit"
Next morning, I woke with incredible morning wood going on but decided not to do anything about it myself. If Debra didn't want to, no big deal. I'd make it. She showed up at 8:30 dressed as usual and began disrobing the minute she entered the house. Before I could say, "hello", she was naked not having worn any panties. "I guess we have to hurry to get to the doctors on time."
"Not really. Her office is only a couple or three blocks."
"Oh, good, come here." I was on my way as she dropped to her knees. She immediately got my cock free and began sucking it. She stopped briefly, to ask, "Is it fresh?"
"I guess", I replied, "nobody else has had it today."
"Good!" and she plunged right back on it. It was not long until I was feeling about to cum. I told her and she smiled up at me and took me back in her mouth. To my surprise, she swallowed all my cum. She learned fast or am I really her first.
When she was done, she wiped her hand across her lips, smiled at me and said, "Yum! Will you do me later?"
"You mean make you cum?"
"Yes!" she said sheepishly.
"I'll be glad to. We best get going. I washed and dried your dress last night and your underwear."
She threw her arms around me and kissed me, inserting her tongue in my mouth. This nearly virgin kisser sure had advanced a long way. She pressed her naked vulva against my hard cock covered only by my shorts and I got harder.
"When does it get soft?" she asked.
"When nothing is causing it to get hard, which with you around is never."
She smiled a sort of smirk of pride. "I do that huh?"
"Yes, you do especially when you are naked."
"I bet I can do it when I am dressed."
"We best find out or we'll be late."
She went to the kitchen where she would have seen the dress hanging when she came in if she were not too blinded by lust. I watched as she slipped it over her head and pulled it down. Her bra and panties were lying in plain sight, but she did not bother to put them on. She just buttoned up leaving three buttons undone.
Once she had it on, she sort of twirled one way and then the other, and sighed in delight. "Hank, It feels so good. Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" She then sort of hugged herself, ran her hands down over her hips and exclaimed again and asked, "Do I look all right?"
"You look like a goddess." And she did. Her breasts do not need a bra for support. They are as I described small and pert and sit about as perfectly as any could. The dress fit them perfectly. Her nipples poked through the thin material and I suspected in better light her areolae would show a bit.
"Is it OK if I do not wear underwear?"
I took her in may arms, hugged her to me and kissed her. "As far as I am concerned you could go naked. I just wish everyone felt that way. Let's get going."
We started out to Maggie's which was about a quarter mile and we had only about 10 minutes. I thought we could do it no problem. So holding hands we started out.
"Oh, Hank, this feels so good. I can feel the air up my skirt, the dress caresses my body instead of binding it. I feel so much freer and I feel ... I feel like I'd like to make love to you right now."
"I feel the same way, Debra. I want you like I've never wanted anyone, but ... ."
"You have reservations, like we shouldn't be wanting to?"
"No, I don't feel that way, I know your background, or think I do and I don't want you to do something you'll regret."
"I know its a sin to want you so, but I do. Why would God make me want you so, if he doesn't want me to?"
"I came at it a bit differently than that. We have a thing we study in the Presbyterian Church; we call a 'Catechism'. It's designed to help young people learn basic principles of theology. The first question is, 'What is the chief purpose of humankind?' The answer is, 'To glorify and enjoy God forever.' I don't think we often get the beauty of that purpose."
"What do you think it means?"
"Well, the glorify bit," and we are now passing the Presbyterian Church, "in my view, does not mean what many have taken it to mean which was to obey all God's commandments, but truly celebrate God's wonderful gifts to us and to men that includes women and for women it includes men. Desire for the other is a beautiful thing and what it is about in the end is to enjoy God's gift of sexuality."
"So you think it is all right to have sex?"
"Yes and no, because sexual desire can lead us to do stupid and even dangerous things. Sex is an amazing thing and very powerful in the right circumstances, but if one becomes intensely involved with another person sexually and other things are horribly wrong, it leads us into great sorrow."
"Do you think that could happen to us?"
"Debra, it can happen to anyone. My ex-wife and I had an intensely sexual relationship but failed to recognize some things about ourselves. We have two wonderful sons, which is the blessing of it. But because we did not know ourselves very well, we ended up hurting each other terribly."
"I'm sorry, Hank. It was painful?"
"Very, because we got a divorce and that hurt the boys which hurt even more than leaving her. I was ready to leave her but not be separated from the boys. It's working out, but I think the boys will always have resentments about it for some years to come. Teenagers and young people do not see much but what is right before them."
"So you don't want us to make the same mistake?"
"Yes, I don't. I understand your feelings for me and about what is happening, but I don't want you to get hurt in your first and your parents ..." I hesitated because I didn't really know where to go there. "Well, you have to deal with your parents. Being estranged from one's parents is extremely difficult no matter whether we think them wonderful or not."
"But Hank, you know, I've been thinking the last few days about them. I have always thought I loved them because I was supposed to love them. But I was reading the Bible last night before I went to sleep. I don't think I do love them. I also am not sure what love is. I think the thing I feel most about them is fear and resentment. Fear of what they may do and resentment that they have kept me so bound up for so long."
"Debra, keep that thought and we'll return to it. We are at Maggie's."
Maggie lived in a large house that for many looks like a mansion. It was built by a doctor and had a doctor's office built on to it. Because the permit to have a doctor's office was grandfathered in the ordinances, despite being in a residential community, she was allowed to have her practice here. It was set on a beautiful large lot with very large Live Oak trees shading it.
We went to the office door and entered. The waiting area was a fairly large room with chairs around the walls for patients and coffee tables and end tables with magazines of all sortsβ fashion, cooking, women's sports and women's health. There were photos of the region and two diagrams of human anatomy. One was of a woman's sexual organs and the other depicted the progress from embryo to developed child ready for birth.
Debra became immediately entranced once she realized what they were. She studied the one of vagina and uterus. "That's what I look like inside?"
"As far as I know. I've never been inside a woman but that is what the doctors tell us."
"Wow! What is this?" she asked pointing to the clitoris and the labia.
"Have you never explored yourself down there?"
"No, it was forbidden to look."
"Well, I think Maggie will probably have you look. These are, as the diagram said, called labia. They are folds of flesh that protect the vagina and some women find them very sensitive and love for their lover to touch them, lick them and even lightly bite them." She squirmed and rubbed her legs together. "The little nub is sort of the penis of a woman except it is just highly sensitive and if anyone touches it, it causes pleasure."
"Wow! again. I never knew. So last night when I turned the light out, I rubbed down there and I had one of those orgasms. Is that why?"
"Very likely."