Francis waited for me in my car. I would pick him up anyway but he had saved me the trouble. It added to my appeal for him. I like a man that is dedicated to his job even if it is to fuck people’s wives. I know my pregnant patient is in for a time of her life today and I cannot wait to see how this show goes down.
Francis being the man-slut that he was whistled me down to my car and grabbed a chunk of my ass cheeks when I bent to enter my car. He rushed to the other side and got in too before offloading compliments on me.
Every of his fantasies about what he would have done to me at that moment if we were not going to work – he told me and the next was more lewd than the former. I blushed through it and put the car in reverse looking through my side mirror to see the security man direct me out of the compound.
He looked at me weirdly and I almost wondered why before it struck my consciousness that I was not alone in the compound with Francis and the security man must have seen the way Francis grabbed my ass before we got in the car.
I never wear panties, I felt the way he grabbed my soft ass and I have to admit, he really did grab it, to the extent we cannot play it off as a joke or mistake. There must have been something between us for him to be able to grab my ass the way he had done.
With my eyes still on the side mirror and the car moving in reverse, I called Francis’s attention and asked if he thinks the gateman saw him grabbing my ass earlier. He answered nonchalantly with a scoff claiming he did not notice the man’s presence and if he had seen us, it was none of the man’s business.
A little “thank you” escaped my lips after hearing Francis. He had just told me the truth I was too scared to tell myself. It was not the gateman’s business what had just happened earlier. We are all adults and can live our lives as we wish.
As my car fully exited the compound, the man raised his hand in a wave and gave me a broad grin. I wondered why or maybe he was mocking me but someone soon passed beside my car. The lady looked in her early twenties with a huge behind that her short flowing skirt could not hide. I was shaken at the size of it.
Francis whistled beside me not even giving me the respect. He openly ogled at her. I stared at him in disbelief. He looked at me and smiled. He said the man was going to fuck the girl silly again. What man? Francis smiled and said to the gateman. I looked before me and saw the stark difference in their sizes. The man was huge and tall, the young lady was stout. Thick and short.
Francis continued to laugh seeing how surprised I was at the match-up. He gave me the full details that one time, he saw the lady come into the compound with a tray full of oranges, she took them into the man’s room and did not come out for a while.
When he passed by his door, he could hear how sweet the girl moaned and by the time they were done, she came out with an empty tray, wiping her face with her wrapper. He looked at me and said the gateman drinks all of the girl’s oranges and we both burst into laughter because I understood what he meant by that.
Two things crossed my mind. Yes, that girl’s ass, I was unable to get it out of my head and was invested in removing every clothing on her to see what she was carrying we could fuck afterwards or do other nice stuff. The second thought was whether Francis truly passed by the gateman’s door during the deed or if he went to eavesdrop on them.
I picked up my phone and called my pregnant patient. She picked up and spoke in a low tone. Something told me she was with her husband therefore I needed to speak in codes only she could understand. Out of nowhere, I told her the specialist who was to examine her was on her way already and I hope she was on her way too for the appointment.
She answered with a little hesitation that she would be on her way soon and I could hear her husband’s voice in the background telling her that he would not be able to bring her to the hospital because she did not tell her ahead.
I smiled – that was perfect. Immediately I dropped the call, Francis started to fool around calling himself a specialist doctor. He grabbed my stethoscope and put it on before placing it inside my shirt and right on my nipple.
I do not know why but, I pushed my chest forward and played along with him. I asked what my problem was, he said my heart was not beating well enough and I needed dick-diclofenac. We both laughed our way to the hospital.
He left the stethoscope hanging around his neck like a real doctor as we walked into the lobby and an idea struck me. Why not dress him up as a doctor and make it role-play for myself I would watch the whole thing. I took him to my office and gave him one of Sylvester’s coats to put on.
With the stethoscope around his neck in addition, it would take Francis trying to diagnose a patient for them to know he was a fake. Natalie already knew the drill, she was supposed to send Mrs. Ibraheem to my office to meet the specialist.
We came to the toilet where Francis eased himself and drank soothing from a small bottle. I did not bother to ask what it was but as we headed out, Natalie handed me some files on her way to the lobby and that was when Mrs Ibraheem came in with her husband! He did not look like he was in a hurry today, he was coming into the lobby with her.
I sucked my teeth quietly and whispered “shit, her husband is here with her, we have to cancel”.
Francis looked at me like I was crazy and pulled the files out of my hands. He headed for the lobby. I did not know what he was going to do there but I quickly followed after him to make sure there was no trouble.
Francis greeted a few of the patients in the waiting area before heading for Natalie who was attending to Mr. and Mrs. Ibraheem. He asked out loud if Mrs. Ibraheem was still not here yet because he was running out of time and needed to return to base.
The couple turned to look at him and Mrs. Ibraheem identified herself looking a bit confused but played the part. Francis amazed me. Immediately she identified herself, he opened the file with him and scanned through after which he asked her to follow him quickly. I greeted the husband before Francis called for me to join him and Mrs. Ibraheem.
Mrs. Ibraheem looked at me still confused but I winked and smiled at her. We entered my office and locked the door behind us. Francis slapped the file on the table and directed Mrs Ibraheem to the bed in front of them.
I sat at my desk and watched quietly with rapt attention. She laid on the bed and bunched up her legs as asked by Francis who pulled her panties off immediately. He stood at the edge of the bed and stretched himself over into the space between her legs. He was touching her pussy and he truly looked like he was a gynaecologist in that position.
I could see it was having effect on his patient already with the way her eyes were rolling. All of a sudden, he stopped and stood straight. He unzipped his trouser and brought his big dick out. He stroked it for a bit and came to Mrs Ibraheem’s face to announce that he was there to fuck her like there is no tomorrow.
He asked her how she liked it. She pleaded that she wanted to suck his dick first because she loves to suck dicks but she also wants her pussy eaten because it has been a long that she had a tongue stirring up her pussy.
I watched her get out of bed and push Francis into it. She climbed in after and straddled him in a 69. I swallowed hard knowing the show was about to start. My pussy was getting wet already. Natalie sent me a text to come rescue her from Mr. Ibraheem who has been on her neck all morning asking if they could meet in a bar later when she gets off work.
I looked up at Mrs. Ibraheem and wondered how sex-starved the poor woman must have been with the way she sucked Francis’s dick and he ate her pussy. She had her back to him and it gave him all the room to grab her boobs properly and squeeze them when she sat up. Natalie texted me again and told me Mr Ibraheem was on his way to my office.
Written by Reezy Sama
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