Dr. Medina was persistent, if nothing else. If they were leaving a patient room together, he would steal a quick kiss behind the door. Sometimes he would squeeze her ass in the back of the elevator away from prying eyes. Every couple of days, he brought up getting together again and even dangled a trip on his boat to the islands.
Suzy was soaking all of this in, and I have to admit, I loved seeing how excited and wet she would get when I brought him up during sex. He was a highly sought after doctor, everyone knew who he was. He was also sought out by all the nurses and therapists in his wing of the hospital. Suzy found this fact erotic beyond belief. Everyone wanted him and he wanted her.
I knew it wouldn't last forever. A few weeks of avoiding seeing him after hours, Suzy was faced with the reality of the situation. After a while he got the hint that Suzy wasn't going to meet up again. What really got to Suzy was seeing her other colleagues chatting flirting with him.
Little did he know she was dying to see him again but doing so would require her to do something she wasn't yet comfortable with. When she first brought up hooking up with the doctor, she used it as the thing she needed before she could do this with someone we both knew. I mentioned this fact when she alluded to seeing him again.
Suzy being with the doctor was not the most comfortable compromise for me because I felt disconnected and out of the loop. I had the idea of her and a friend where I could at least hear the events from both sides. Maybe I would even be able to watch ... maybe.
He would still flirt with Suzy but without the same intensity. He stopped asking her to see him on the weekend or go on his boat.
I started to accept that this was a one-and-done thing. I would still bring him up when we were together and if I didn't, she would bring up a flirtatious moment they shared so I could ask questions and she could get off.
I couldn't understand how I was so turned on having another man fuck my fiancée. I went from feeling so insecure when her college classmate, Jason, kissed her leg to fantasizing about this doctor ravishing the love of my life.
I knew she wanted to be with him but I wasn't going to bring it up or suggest it. Part of me wanted to hear her ask and part of me was struggling with the whole thing because I wasn't going to give in.
During our nightly phone conversation she brought him up every time. Today, Dr. Medina had paged her into one of his patient's rooms for a consult. As they left, he pinned her against the closed door, away from the patient's line of sight and kissed her deeply. He asked her if she was regretting what happened and if that is why she hasn't seen him again. She told him it had nothing to do with him, it was just her busy schedule at home with family.
He kissed her again and gave her his business card with his personal pager number on the back. With that, he left and she stood there trying to catch her breath.
I was already stroking my cock on the other end of the phone line wishing there was more to the story. I remained silent.
"I want to see him again. Does that upset you?"
I didn't respond.
"It isn't about you. It's just that it is so exciting and taboo. I can't stop thinking about him."
I brought up that I was still not comfortable with the whole doctor thing.
"I feel this is less of an 'us' thing and more of a 'you' thing. I know you shared everything, but other than picking your outfit, I didn't really play any part of the whole thing. I want it to be about us."
"So, if I was with someone we both know, that would be ok with me and Dr. Mediana?"
She was trying to understand my point of view but it was hard to since I didn't even understand how I felt.
"Yes.", I answered.
We talked about it for a while and she asked, "Who would you have in mind?"
"I don't know. Maybe Rick or Alex. Or even Bryce."
"Would you feel strange hanging out with Rick after sleeping with me?" she asked.
"I don't think so. It is hot to hear someone talk about how sexy you are."
She was already aware that Rick had found her attractive since I pointed out how he would look at her. Ever since that day, she would catch him glancing in her direction and she liked the attention.
"How would this even happen? There is no way I'm going to make a hit on him."
"Let me worry about that. I just need some time," I said trying to sound calm and in control. On the inside I was jumping with excitement.
The next day after work I drove to Rick's house and hung out. I couldn't figure out a way to bring up this topic without sounding crazy.
Rick had been one of my closest friends since middle school. He was a great guy and popular with the girls. I don't remember a time when multiple girls would not be trying to get his attention. He had a reputation and deservedly so.
Rick was a correctional officer working towards becoming a police officer. He was 5'10", muscular build, dark hair, and very tanned body. If he wasn't at the gym or training, he would be scuba diving or doing some other adrenaline producing activity.
We do have a very close-knit group of friends and that was one of Suzy's concerns. What would happen if they found out. I knew he would never tell anyone. Over the years we each held countless secrets about each other, and I trusted him implicitly.
"Do you think Suzy is hot?" was the only thing I could think of saying to get the ball rolling.
He looked at me and I could see the puzzled look in his face. He didn't know how to answer.
So I followed up with, "Just a question, no judgement or anything. Do you find her attractive?"
"Uhh, yeah. I always thought she was hot but ..."
He stopped and I nodded to continue.
"Ok. Here is my honest opinion. She is very attractive, but she doesn't do herself any favors with the way she dresses or acts."
I interjected with, "You mean, she is a prude?"
