As agreed, we both went into work in our own cars and I left after Jen to allow her time to get there before me and was back at her desk before I arrived, although she didn't smile when I said good morning to her. Having said that, there were three other receptionists there as well, including Cynthia so perhaps she didn't want to give anything away so off I went to my surgery to be greeted by a stern looking Ellie. "Do you know what you're doing today?" She asked me.
"Good morning Ellie. Did you have a nice weekend as well and yes I do know what I'm doing today, why do you ask?"
"You look too cheerful for a Monday morning, that's all," She said, "Just asking. Did you get up to anything interesting?"
If she noticed my blush she didn't let on or didn't notice, at least I hoped she hadn't noticed. "Nothing much, you?" I asked her back.
"Just went over to Jasmine's house and slept over, that's all," And she turned and left me alone. The first patient wasn't due for another twenty minutes so I read the paper and started on the crossword. I was struggling to get started when the first patient arrived, a little early giving me an excuse to not complete the puzzle and from then on the morning passed very quickly and lunchtime arrived. Ellie disappeared to have her lunch with one of her friends, leaving Jen and me, alone as the receptionists staggered their lunch times to keep the desk covered in case someone phoned, as did the dentists and nurses. Cynthia came into the staff room while I was eating a sandwich from the local supermarket and I was wondering how they always managed to remove all the taste from the food.
"Nice?" She asked me as she sat down close next to me.
"No, it's bloody awful, no taste whatsoever. Too much mayo and not enough filling. What are you having?" I asked her.
"Cottage cheese on a crispbread," She replied.
"I take back what I said about no taste," I told her.
"Why?"
"Because cottage cheese has no taste either, everyone knows that." I explained.
"A little salt and pepper brings out the taste nicely," She told me, "You should try it."
"No thanks, I'll stay with this crap," I said. "I'm sorry, I swore."
"Don't worry about it. It might be better if you made your own sandwiches, then you can choose what you put on them and what they taste like." She said, smiling as she said it. "Alternatively, you could let it warm up a little before you eat it, rather than straight from the fridge."
"I'd never thought of that," I said, feeling stupid. I truly hadn't thought about making a sandwich myself, I'd always bought them, even when I was at University. And the fact it was cold. Indeed, it was almost icy.
"Can I visit tonight?" She asked out of the blue.
"Tricky, Jen's there tonight," I replied, "But we weren't going to have sandwiches, anyway."
"When then?" She said and giggled and stood up to go. "I have to go back to the desk so, see you later."
"Yep, I'll call you later." I told her.
She looked at me, right in the eyes. "Promise?"
"I promise." I went back to my surgery and started back on the crossword again, with no more success than the morning effort. Ellie came back in as well and sat next to me. "Is there something you want Ellie?" I asked her, a little too sharply perhaps.
"Not particularly, unless you want to talk," She suggested.
"Try me, engage me with wit and repartee," I said to her, and she frowned.
"Not sure what that means," She replied.
"Chat away, but make it interesting or funny or tell me a story," I told her. I couldn't imagine Ellie knowing something about anything that would interest me.
"Did you read about the Alcubierre equations for a warp bubble?" She asked in a pretended innocence.
"The what?" I asked, thinking she was having me on! I was really into space, science fiction, especially Star Trek and space travel, surely not Ellie?
"Alcubierre equations. They were a development of Einstein's theory of general relativity. Theoretically it predicts the possibility of faster than light travel, it's called superluminal I think," She said, eyebrows raised, "And you thought I was a blond bimbo, didn't you? I think he is a Mexican mathematician or physicist. Something scientific anyway."
"No I didn't, and I didn't think you were into space either," I replied, "Wrong on both counts, wasn't I?" Thinking she'd just about summed up perfectly what I had previously thought about her with the addition of bad tempered and rude. Not to mention insolent.
"Yes," She said and left me in the surgery alone to bring in some instruments for the afternoon session. When she came she looked at me with her smug face, the one that said I've just surprised you haven't I? I had no patient for my first appointment slot so I went back upstairs to the staff room, leaving her to do whatever she did.
The afternoon passed quickly because the receptionists were keeping my patient list full now, having come to trust me. We all finished and it was time to go home.
"Doing anything tonight Dr Earle?" Ellie asked me.
"Not much Ellie, you?" I asked back.
"Jasmine's coming to visit for a sleepover, so lots of girlie talk," She replied, a bright smile across her face.
"You see her a lot, don't you? Is she your only friend?" I asked her, trying to strike up a conversation, but not too hard, I wanted to go home.
"Yeah, we're really like sisters," She told me. "I tell her everything and she tells me everything," She said happily.
"Including about me?" I asked her.
"Bits, not much," She said and left me. Talk about having your bubble burst. Anyway, I thought, I would be seeing Jen tonight and she could console me. Ellie was attractive but in a very little girl sort of way: the 'I hate boys' type. Never mind, she'll grow up. Probably. I jumped into my car after changing and drove home to find Jen in her car, outside the apartment block, waiting for me. I was a little surprised as she always drove slowly and she'd beaten me here. I waved to her as I went past and into the basement car park. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her get out of the car as I went down. The car was parked and I went to the front door and let Jen in. She kissed me on the lips in greeting, "I've been so looking forward to this. I think I've been wet all afternoon," She told me with an evil smile on her face. "You?"
"You bet, but not wet," I admitted and she laughed at that.
"Yet. Later," She said as we rode the lift to my floor. The flat felt warmer when I had company and Jen was good company. She pulled me inside and took my hand and pressed it to her breast, reached up with her other hand and pulled my head down for a long lingering French kiss, our tongues swirling in each other's mouths. "I needed that and right now I need you inside me," She said starting to unfasten the buttons on her blouse.
"That's my job," I told her as I pushed her hands away and unbuttoned them myself. I pushed her blouse over her shoulders and unzipped her skirt so it fell down and I could push the blouse off, to reveal and very skimpy white lace bra with a very small matching thong and white hold up stockings.
"Very virginal, don't you think?" She looked up at me, straight into my eyes. With one hand I unclipped her front fastening bra to reveal her lovely, hard nipple topped breasts while my other hand slipped inside her panties and found her nub, which I pressed on very hard making her gasp with pleasure and she was very wet and silky. Jen took me by the hand and pulled me into the bedroom and stepped out of her panties and allowed her bra to fall to the floor. "Come on, let's do it," She said as she climbed into bed, letting her shoes fall to the floor.
"Very sexy," I told her sarcastically, not liking the 'let's do it' concept.
I stripped at the bedside and she watched me until I was naked when she reached over, took my very hard cock in her hand and pulled me into the bed alongside her. "Now, get on top and push it inside me, I really need this and I need it now," She said eagerly, so I did, right the way in and all the way in one movement, making her whimper. I was expecting a reaction but this was very different to what actually happened. We both started moving with one another, without a word being said until Jen came followed very closely by me and I pumped out loads of sperm into her. Jen's orgasm hadn't been a massive one but mine was. "It feels like you really needed that as well as me?" She asked me.
"I was ready and I'd been thinking about this all day, so yes I did," I told her as I lay, still on top of her, my still hard cock inside her.
"Again?" She asked.
"You are insatiable Jen," I told her, "But no, let's save it for later, shall we, O.K.?"
"O.K.," She said, sounding a little disappointed.
"Come on, let's have a drink," I suggested. Getting out of bed I went to the fridge in the kitchen and pulled out a beer and a bottle of the Pinot Grigio and poured us each a drink. Jen followed, still just wearing her stockings and looking very sexy in them and took the proffered glass of wine from me, sipping it delicately. I could see a stream of my semen and her juices running down her leg. "Isn't that uncomfortable?" I asked her, pointing to the stream.
"What?" She asked, then seeing where I was pointing looked aghast. "I thought I'd caught all that with the tissues. You really were fully loaded weren't you?" I laughed at that. I had been ready for the sex and the release, I don't know why, but I enjoyed it. She knelt down in front of me and I knew what was coming next. She took a sip of her wine and engulfed my cock in her mouth, the wine making it feel very cold and sensual. Her head bobbed back and forth as she sucked me, occasionally stopping to sip her wine and cool my cock down again.
I succumbed to the inevitable. "Jen, I'm coming," I warned her and she sucked my entire length into her mouth as I came, spurting several more ropes of sperm down her throat.
"You still had quite a bit left in the tank didn't you?" She said as I finished pumping. Jen had swallowed every last drop as I came. "It tastes better with the wine," She told me as she stood up, "I do like doing that for you," She said as she stood up and rested her head on my chest, her arms around my waist.
"I like you doing it for me, but right now I'm starving and when we've eaten I'll do the same for you," I told her. We ate some pasta with a simple cream, egg and bacon sauce with parmesan sprinkled over it. Jen had another glass of wine as she ate, me still naked and Jen in her white stockings.
"I spoke to Cynthia today," She started to say and I immediately wondered what she was going to say, or what Cynthia had told her. "She asked a lot of questions about you."
