Part 2
‘Sorry?’ was all that I could utter.
‘It is the right time for my wife to produce a child. Unfortunately, medically, I cannot give her this, so I’m asking for your help… please.’
Now even he was completely deranged, and refusal could be a dangerous decision - why would I not? I found her very attractive and I was merely fulfilling a biological necessity. No moral issues at all.
‘All right’.
‘Good. Now stand up and remove your pants.’
I stood there in front of them both, naked with my cock still fully erect. I didn’t think I’d ever go soft again. After several seconds the wife took my hand and led me into the next room. She stopped in front of a sofa and crouched down on all fours. She lifted up the bottom of her dress, and needless to say – she had no underwear on. At that moment the doctor walked in, sat down on a chair opposite, with a glass of wine in his hand.
‘Are you going to sit there watching us?’ I asked incredulously.
‘Of course. I need to make sure.’
Fine. I made my first insertion and the wife squirmed. ‘Going to take this nice and slow’, I thought, as I found a nice rhythm. I was finally starting to relax, the tension draining away. I didn’t feel any embarrassment being observed – he could bring all his mates round if he wanted to. I quickened the pace and sweat poured off my back and into my butt crack. Finally, the moment was over and I stayed in position for several seconds, experiencing the ecstasy.
Soon after the doctor drove me back to the hotel (this time). ‘How long do you have left in Phuket? he asked, after parking the car.
‘A full day tomorrow but I fly out the day after tomorrow.’
‘Not much time. Okay. I will drop my wife at your hotel tomorrow morning, and you will entertain her for the rest of your trip. Any problem with that?’
‘Nope. Look forward to it.’
‘Oh, and one other thing….’
He opened the boot and there was my sports bag….
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