I repeat "English not being my usual language, please excuse me for grammar and translation errors. My histories are only pure fiction. Have a pleasure."
* * * * *
That suitable two years that I have installed to my account in a small southern city of France. I had 2 to 3 month of difficult.
I am single and I know that peoples wonder what bit well to make a woman, the thirty, alone in an if small village. So as to not to make chatter, I render some Saturday limps some in the closest city and there I find what to satisfy me. I return from time to time my lovers, the time of a weekend in order that my patients and fellow citizens does not put too question on my morals. But I like my celibacy. I have other adventures and it is what I am going to tell you.
For Summer holidays, I take nurse youths, again studied, as assistant and secretaries. This year there, I had taken a girl youth beautiful, brown, the well suitable body. It worked well.
We exited totality limps some night the evening Saturday and for my greater pleasure, one took us for two sisters pair although I am blonde and that my self chest smaller than his. She smacked the finger and she had several knights serving at her feet. She seemed to like the sex and rings that she raised certain morning, made me guess a night turbulent enough. I returned often without her. I teased it always on her agitated nights, but as soon as one was found in my closet, I became supports it.
I was devoted from time to time to the saphisme, if I found the so sexy girl. This girl pleased me a lot, but I not to knew how make to taste me also to these charms. The contract arrived increasingly to its term. There were less in less patients because holidays ended. She was going soon to leave and that grieved me a lot. A day, while there was a two hours to spend, I called her in my cabinet.
"Marie?"
"Yes doctor!"
"We have a two hours to spend. Can come you to give me a help so as to make the inventory?"
"No problem doctor!"
She arrived in the cabinet and we work. The beautiful carried a pair of stockings this days finding that the weather was fresh. Me I was in boiling with it in my closet. I looked hastily its buttocks and its naked chest through the opening of the blouse. From time to time, I profited that it looks in a cupboard in height so as to paste me to its body in its back. She was surprised the first time, but after she pushing the vice to nod buttocks and to emphasize the pressure on my low stomach when I was in her back. One attacked the inventory of drawer under the table of consultation. She counted compresses, bottles of disinfectant. She open then the last drawer and this was the silence. I smile by knowing what she had discovered.
"In what category have do to return this, doctor?" tells she by showing the strap on belt that it held in hand.
"In therapeutic instruments like the lancet."
"Ok. Therapeutic instrument. I note it."
She looked a bit surprised the object.
"We live in a small city Marie, and certain persons feel need to discuss to sometimes to appease certain fantasy. There are the hétérosexuelles, as homosexuals. In time that doctor, I have to be to the listening, as conjugal counselor and sometimes sexologue."
"Are you use this engine, doctor?"
"As most of homosexuals in an if small city, prefer to live to hide, I provide them gadgets and other to bloom their existence. The former allows me their to make some the demonstration. I indicate them how to fix it to the size and shows them the different utilizations. Therefore therapeutic instrument my dear Marie."
I guessed under her head the cinema that it could be made. She looked me an other manner. I open an other cupboard. There was all sort dildo, vibrator and Chinese spheres. I raw that its eyes were going to leave it sockets.
"I am a bit the sex-shop of the village, Marie!"
"You summits of the demonstration of that also!"
"Of course!"
We continued the inventory, but she no longer was to her work.
"Thank you Marie for your help! Mrs. There would have no longer to delay!"
"All right doctor!"
By leaving the room, I saw that questions had to jostle in her head. I arrived at the end of my consultations.
"Marie?"
"Yes doctor!"
"It has to remain madam F. You can leave."
"No doctor. There is a patient of last minutes. You take her?"
"Of course! You will leave after it."
"Thank you doctor."
AT the end of the session of madam F, I called my assistant.
