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Click hereOnce dressed the Doc printed out my medical certificate which I slipped into my licence then wrote me out the receipt for £250 so I could claim it back on expenses. I got my chequebook out but he wagged a finger at me
"No no Mike. You won't need that"
Realization dawned and I have to confess that a further thrill ran through me as I realised that the Doc was making me prostitute myself for him. I left in a daze and wondered if the hotel in which I'd stayed the night before, ready for the medical, would have any rooms left. I guessed I'd need somewhere to stay as I couldn't see the Doc wanting to snuggle up all night. Talk about conflicting emotions. I knew I was going to count the minutes until I could go back this evening to have another taste of this forbidden lust and wondered if I'd ever be able to let it go.
I wish he'd let me come. I climbed into my car, fired the engine up and decided to go and get some lunch and a coffee before trying out the hotel again. My cock was stirring again and I shifted in my seat to give it room to grow. Damn, I wish he'd let me come.
To be continued...
- COMMENTS
Exluke14 months agoWell this was very good and you did use the correct medical terminology as far as I understand them in the UK.
Anonymous8 months agoDamn, I couldn't wait for the next part, shot my load all over my stomach. Butt I was a good boy and licked it all up:)
Anonymousabout 4 years agoLoved this exam. Have always wanted to put my feet up in the stirups. Sexy, exciting way to get an exam. Look forward to the next chapter!!!
