After my tremendous milking, the gals celebrated behind me as I simply stood still, supporting myself on the examination table. I lay panting with my face down on the table's vinyl cover. They mentioned storing my sample and that lab results would be forthcoming, but the rest was small talk.
The doctor was getting a call and had to excuse herself, so she came up to my exposed rear, grabbed my ball-sac, and said "Nice to meet you. Mr. Clitty: before excusing herself and exchanging kisses with the other two ladies.
She then left. The other two ladies had a real glow to them. They clearly had enjoyed the show. I guess it made sense that Maggie had enjoyed herself. She clearly had been in control. M'am had taken me by surprise, however. I didn't really know just how much she had looked forward to today and I realized I was lucky to be with a woman who was comfortable expressing and getting what she wanted.
Maggie went to fetch my clothes as I turned around and faced M'am. We exchanged kisses and I could feel the heat emanating from her vulva. For a split second I wondered if I had enough juice to fuck her once we got home. But that's as long as any doubt lasted as I saw the horny look on her face. I knew that look well.
She confirmed it with a smile and another one of her nicknames for my tiny guy: "I want your little fire cracker so bad..." she whispered. Funny, I don't know why she was whispering in that place after the experience we had just shared.
"Does that mean I can take this off?" I inquired, referring to my male chastity cage.
She playfully answered, "Ummmm...yeah, when we get home."
Now that was an interesting response.
The drive on the way home was surprisingly uneventful and even sexless. We drove to a fast food place and quickly scarfed down a couple burgers. I knew exactly why speed was of the essence and it didn't need explaining. Then we raced home.
When we entered her house's front yard through her wooden gate, a place I was increasingly spending more time at, I immediately followed standard operating procedure and began undressing and neatly folding my clothes on the bench outside her front door as she opened it and turned all the lights on in the property.
"I need a drink before I fuck you," she said as she saw me rapidly undress.
"Yes, M'am," I responded.
Before I could ask, she followed up by ordering me to make a her a rum and coke, but specified it should be in a small glass. I was still wearing my cage, so it was clear she wanted me to serve her in it so she could watch. She followed my nearly naked self into the house. I began to assemble the world's easiest cocktail and momentarily faced away from her. I could always feel her eyes on my ass, and this instance was no exception.
"God, I love your ass! It's such a bubble butt, baby."
I looked over and briefly thanked her while arching my eyebrow. I made us both drinks, but she had a head start on hers because I cleaned up the kitchen first and chopped a little celery as a snack for M'am.