Ethan had been in a decent mood for days and was looking forward to hearing from Rebecca, the older woman who had picked him up at a bar a couple months earlier and had been using him as her new toy.
Lately, it had become her thing to have him over and tease his dick mercilessly until he begged to lick her to completion. If he satisfied her, which he had become very good at, she would allow him to jerk off while she watched. She always made him hold it until he couldn't stand it anymore, making him bring himself to the edge many times. And when he couldn't think straight anymore and was willing to submit to anything, she'd allow his release only if he promised to.catch his jizz in his free hand and lick it up afterward. After a few of these sessions, she had him begging to drink his own fluids with very little resistance.
Ethan didn't mind the way Rebecca treated him. She was pretty and sexy and he loved being under the control of older women anyway. She insinuated that someday soon, he'd be permitted the luxury of fucking her, possibly even cumming inside her if he really pleased her. He was definitely looking forward to that day.
Rather than do the work that had been piling up on his desk, Ethan dreamily recalled how they met all those weeks back. He had been at a bar drinking with friends and noticed Rebecca checking him out from another table across the room. At one point, she ambushed him coming out of the restroom and aggressively pulled him into a small, dark closet, feverishly kissing him and rubbing his prick through his jeans. She told him she wanted to get fucked and opened up his pants. He wasn't inside her for more than a minute when she disengaged, got on her knees and finished him off with a nice blowjob. A moment later, they exited the closet, exchanged phone numbers and she left the bar. It all happened so fast that he didn't even learn her name until they texted later.
Their relationship was unlike anything he had known. She'd text to set up a meeting at her house and it was all playtime with little talk until she dismissed him. With each rendezvous, she became more dominant and controlling but he was learning to love it. Recently he'd started complaining to her that he only fucked her that one time when they met and wanted to fuck her again. This only served to displease her and she'd been withholding his pleasure ever since to teach him a lesson.
That was three weeks ago, Ethan thought, and his nuts were becoming sore with the need to be emptied. She hadn't been withholding her own pleasure though. As part of his punishment, he was made to lick her off a couple times a week followed by him watching her use a dildo on herself. When he last serviced her a few days ago, she told him she'd reached a decision and would inform him sometime Monday. That was today, Ethan joyfully thought, and he'd been checking his phone throughout the day, hardly able to get any work done.
In the early afternoon, Ethan finally received the long awaited message. Reading it, he was stunned at the apparent direction their relationship was about to take. What she expected from him in the future was drastic, so much so that he closed the email and forced his thoughts elsewhere.
Rifling through his work emails, he found something important that he'd been putting off; His health insurance changes that needed urgent attention.
A few months prior, Ethan's company announced they were no longer going to be able to provide health insurance as a cost saving measure. Rumors had been circulating for more than a year regarding the viability of the company and this latest benefit cut pretty much confirmed those concerns. Aggrevating as it was, he understood the position they were in and respected the move when other companies would have simply laid off workers and sent them on their way.
While Ethan was only 25 years old and in excellent overall health, he worried because he had suffered a significant back injury as a teenager shortly after he started driving. His injuries healed well but his doctors warned him then that he would likely be at risk for recurring back issues as he got older. Ethan reasoned that he didn't really have the luxury of going without insurance like most guys his age would have done.
In the days and weeks following, he overheard many of his coworkers discussing their various options, particularly those with children or those who were older with pre-existing conditions. He decided to speak with a broker others had been using and learned that he could possibly save quite a bit of money by choosing a plan which had an underwriting process versus the more expensive government approved plans where no one could be denied for any reason.
Unfortunately, he also learned there was a catch. The underwriting process required he divulge all medical history, including the details of his back injury, along with the results of a recent physical, something he never needed before now. Failure to do these things would most certainly result in a rejection. Still, he figured, the inconvenience of taking off work one time for a physical was more than worth the trouble when compared to the monthly savings the plan promised.
Ethan had been so preoccupied with Rebecca that he failed to make an appointment for the necessary physical and now, he realized, he had to be seen this week because his existing insurance ended over the coming weekend.
Fortunately, the office was able to squeeze him in Friday afternoon as a 'standby' appointment but the lady he spoke with seemed confident they would get to him.
Being young and relatively healthy, he had never had occasion to actually visit the medical office he selected two years earlier during his open enrollment period yet he was pleasantly surprised to find the reception area warm and inviting inside. Chairs and sofas in the waiting area looked comfortable, the wall colors and lighting seemed softer on the eyes and Ethan briefly wondered why people always complained about being made to wait if this lobby was typical for a medical office.
As he made his way through the crowded room toward the check in desk, he immediately regretted waiting so long to make his appointment. This was probably not going to be the quick 'in and out' office visit he had hoped for.
"May I help you sir?" Came the generic but friendly greeting from the attractive older lady at the counter.
"Hi, I'm Ethan Smith. I made an appointment earlier this week for a routine physical."
She checked her terminal, verifying the appointment and then started gathering a large stack of various papers for him to fill out while he waited. Ethan had always preferred older women and as he waited, he couldn't help but check her out.
She appeared to be somewhere in her forties, short, with a petite figure and long, straight, dark hair. He had a habit of always looking for wedding rings or other signs to indicate potential relationship commitments but it never mattered anyway, he knew, because his social awkwardness with women taught him to never try engaging them in any way other than cool and professional.
