The timing had been right for the vicar was there to meet us and gave us a glass of sherry before it was time to go to the church for the service. There were about forty of us in the church and the service was quickly over and we trooped out, following the coffin and watched it being lowered into the ground with me throwing in the first handful of dirt.
The vicar, lovely man, had also seen to having some eats and drinks for those that had attended and though I got some curious looks from the others, no one had to guts to come out with what they might have been thinking at seeing me in a dress. As Sally had predicted, nobody took any notice of her the whole time.
It was with some relief when the last mourner had left leaving just me, Sally, the vicar and the solicitor whose name I didn't catch. But it was him who changed my life.
Ah, now that all's done that had to be done is done,' he began and I thought, what a prick. Let's sit down so that I can read your late aunt's will.' This we duly did, sitting round the dining room table that was still littered with the aftermath of the funeral repast. He cleared a space and brought some papers out of a briefcase he had brought with him.
We are gathered here together today,' he began. Oh, sorry vicar,' he said with a little laugh. It's words that you normally use for something quite different, please accept my apologies.' He cleared his throat and started again. I'm here to read the will of your late aunt Julia, though I was led to believe that you were a, er, male, because you are named as Jack Trent.' He looked at me through the spectacles perched on the end of his nose.
`For that, you can blame both my father and the register clerk, for my dad was half pissed and the clerk was half deaf. The clerk thought he heard the word Jack and wrote that down and assumed that it was a male child he was registering. Dad was too far gone to notice the mistake for he had said that my name was Jackie, but I am one and the same, if you follow me?'
`Yes, yes, quite. Well, without going through all the words written here in the will of your aunt, you are to inherit the house and grounds and all other assets that she owned. These latter are in shares and trusts plus what was in the bank which total about a quarter of a million pounds. The value of the house hasn't yet been verified.'
Hap, hap, happy birthday, my mind cried out as I took this in. The house and all that money made me a millionaire! I gasped and turned to Sally who had also gasped and her face was creased in a smile as we hugged each other much to the amusement of the other two.
Oh, I've just realised the date,' the solicitor said. Belated birthday wishes are in order,' to which the vicar added his. This most certainly will be a day for you to remember,' he added. Just a word of caution. Just think carefully before you act on what you will do with your inheritance. My door will always be open if you wish to seek my advice.'
Thank you,' I said, I'll do that. We were planning on going back to London tonight, but I think in the circumstances, we'll stay over and go back tomorrow. Is it possible to have the keys?'
By all means,' he said, passing them over. It would help me if you could call into the office in the morning and sign a few things to keep the paperwork correct.' This I agreed to do and on thanking him and the vicar, they both left and Sally and I then hugged each other again.
`Well Miss Rich Bitch, what are your plans now?' She asked me.
`I'd like to go to bed so that you can fuck me to prove that I'm not dreaming,' I said, giving her a kiss.
`Good idea, and then you can fuck me.' So we went upstairs to my old room and there we undressed and went to bed and said bugger to the use of condoms and fucked each other silly.
`So are you going to give up work and stay down here then?' Sally asked as we lay together, dressed in only our underwear on the bed.
I'm not burying myself away here without a rampant cock to service me every night. No, I think I'll get a small place of my own in London somewhere and carry on at the agency. Now don't tell them a word,' I said sitting up and leaning over her. They're not to know that I've come into some money. It could cause some problems.'
`I won't breath a word. Can you lend me a couple of thousand?' she smiled.
That's what I mean,' I said as I gave her a friendly slap, but for you, yes, but no one else. Now that's raised your little bugger up,' I said as I stroked her erection. `Show me how much you love me with it.' I turned over and went onto my knees and had the pleasure of having Sally's cock slide up into me and give me a wonderful fuck. After I had pleasured her too, we went and washed and got dressed and explored the house.
There was quite a lot of antique furniture which wasn't my style and if I bought myself a small place it wouldn't fit so I decided to come down the next week and pick out what I wanted to keep and have the rest shipped off to auction.
We also found enough food and drink for us to cook my birthday dinner for Sally didn't want to go down to village to eat in case she was recognised. So just the two of us celebrated my birthday and got quite rat arsed and went to bed and still managed to fuck one another again before falling asleep in the same bed.
It was surprising that we didn't have hangovers the next day and on the way to the station, we stopped off at the solicitor's and I signed what papers he wanted done and told him that I would be down in about a week's time to tell him what I would be doing in respect of the house and contents.
Sally and I duly got the train to London and I got a taxi to drop her off at her place before going on to mine. It was only on entering what was my place that I realised how seedy and run down the whole bloody building was and it confirmed my resolve to start house hunting soon. I was disappointed that I hadn't been called by the agency and so went to bed early but got a call next morning so I was quite happy at that and got the client I escorted to ask me to stay the night and enjoyed sucking on his cock and having him fuck me.
Over the next week I went and looked at houses, not liking any of them really and also called in at some auctioneers that would only be too happy to sell what I offered. I decided to stay down at the house for a few days. One to select what I wanted to be collected for myself and put into storage for the time being and then have the rest collected by the selected auction house. Sally couldn't get the time off and I told Samantha that I wouldn't be available for those three nights and so went down on my own.
I spent the whole day labelling what I would keep and the following day, the van turned up to collect and take them for storage. The next day, two pantechnicons arrived to clear the rest of the house and when this was finally completed, I went to the solicitor and told him to put the house on the market. Having already spoken to two estate agents, it was agreed that the asking price would be one and a half million pounds. Considering the size of the house and surrounding grounds, it was a good price. To finish this little bit off, it was sold a month later after refusing to drop the price, it still went at what I had asked. This money was duly lodged in my bank in London after all the papers had been signed and I was now ready to buy my own place and get out of what I had now come to consider the hovel I'd been currently living in.
The house I settled on was just off the King's Road in Chelsea and it cost just over half a million pounds and would need several thousands to bring it up to scratch. So it was another two months before it was ready for me to move into and I was really glad to leave my old place and have a decent place to now call home. One other thing to the good was that I was now only a short walk away from where Samantha had the agency.
I had an encounter one day as I walked down the King's Road, arms loaded with shopping when I stepped off the kerb and trod on a small piece of wood and started to stumble forward into the road when a man caught my arm and hauled me upright, preventing me from falling flat on my face.
Are you alright?' he asked anxiously, feeling me trembling all over. He was clean shaven, black hair and I put his age at about forty. His eyes were bright and he had a nice smile that I saw afterwards. It's lucky I was there waiting to cross the road.'
`Yes thank you,' I stuttered. Instantly liking this man as I now saw his smile at me being okay. I didn't object to his taking my arm and seeing me safely across the road and I thanked him again and we went off in opposite directions. I was to meet him again in a few days time.
I was now out five or six evenings a week on escort duty and I loved every minute of it. Being feted as it were at dinners and the like and then getting the inevitable proposal that I spend the night with them. With them specifically asking for such as Davinia and myself, it was obvious that they preferred to fuck a man than a woman, so I was always asked and I never turned down one chance of sucking on a cock and also have it used up my backside.
It's a dinner and dance at the Cumberland Hotel,' Samantha told me over the phone. Seven o'clock and his name is Doctor Forrester. You're to go straight in and up to his room where he'll meet you. Room three oh six.'
So I had a lovely smelly bath in my new home and dressed carefully and made sure my make-up was perfect and rang for a taxi to take me to the Cumberland just before seven. I'd been to this hotel twice before and so knew the layout and walked straight through the lobby area and over to the lifts. I knocked at the door and got a nice surprise when it opened, for there was the man that had prevented me from the fall in the King's Road.
You!' he exclaimed when he saw me and I nodded with a smile as big as his was. Well I never,' he said as he stood to one side to let me enter his room. `You...your...a, well, the other day I wouldn't have thought it. You looked so perfect! Just as you do now and it's astounded me.'
Me too that we should meet up again like this,' I said as I went and sat down on the bed. Do I get offered a drink?' I asked.
Oh, of course, sorry,' he apologised as he seemed to unglue himself from by the door, which he now shut and moved over to the mini bar. It's just seeing you again and knowing that...that,' he stammered to a halt.
I'm a man dressed as a woman. A transvestite,' I supplied for him to nod. A gin and tonic please.' I asked as he stood by the open fridge door.
`Ah yes. I never even thought of you this way the other day. You seemed so poised, so assured, so...so feminine.' I thanked him for the drink that he passed to me.
`Was that why you didn't make a pass at me?' I asked coyly, looking at him over the rim of my glass and had the pleasure of seeing him blush.
`Yes,' he said, looking down at his own glass.
`Well we both know now where we stand. Do I take it that you still want me...for escort duty?' I asked with a smile having staggered my words for him to get the message. He obviously did.
`Oh definitely. It's a reunion that the university hold every five years. Being a single man, I was plagued by women with marriageable daughters or unmarried sisters last time which is not my scene. That's why I wanted an escort tonight to prevent the same happening again this year.'
`But you wanted a transvestite. So that it would look as though you were already fixed up.'
`Yes, that's it exactly,' he said with some relief on his face.
`But you are really a homosexual who won't come out of the closet, like me?' I said softly. He looked down at his glass again and nodded his head.
`I can't because of my position. I'm a practising doctor and it would do great harm to my career.'
Well doctor, I think we are going to get along just fine,' I said finishing my drink and passing him the empty glass. My name's Jackie.'
Mine's Julian,' he said with a happy smile on his face as he took my glass. Shall we go and have a ball?'
`One now and two later?' I asked with another smile.
`You're not backward about coming forward are you,' he said with a laugh as he took my arm and we went out of his room and down to the ballroom.
I think he took great pleasure in introducing me to other people, especially the women who had other young things alongside them. We had an excellent meal and I danced quite a few with him and also with some of the other men that were at our table. There must have been over four hundred people there at the beginning but by the time they played the last waltz, half of them had already disappeared.
It was heaven to be in his arms as we danced this last one and I wasn't surprised when he whispered in my ear.
`Will you stay the night with me?'
One ball coming to an end and another two to go,' I said and the answer's yes, if you've got what's normally attached to them.' To prove he had he pulled me tighter to him so that I could feel that he certainly did have what I wanted. The dance ended and he kissed me rather deeply right there in the middle of the dance floor and I couldn't but help get an erection myself and had to keep my hands together over my front as we returned to our table for me to collect my bag. Goodnights were said and he took my arm and led me out and back up to his room.
Oh Jackie,' he said as soon as the door had closed behind us as he took me into his arms and kissed me. You were absolutely wonderful tonight. Didn't you see the green eyes of jealousy from the other young women there?'
Yes,' I said, returning his kiss, I just hope that I'm going to get what they wanted.' I'd already started to unbutton his shirt and now he was quickly starting to take the rest of his clothes off and he had a lovely big erection sticking out in front of him.
Just what the doctor ordered,' I said as I went down onto my knees and took the head of his throbbing cock into my mouth. Mmmmm,' I mouthed round the head as I sucked on him.
Not yet,' he begged as he pulled himself out and helped me up from the floor where he lifted up my dress and pulled it over my head. This I shook to free my hair that fell back into its perfect shape by framing my face. Oh God,' he stammered as he looked at me standing there in female underwear with an erection jutting out from my pubic hairs. He then did the same as me by falling down onto his knees and taking me into his hot mouth. I think he was more sex starved than I was the way he sucked, tongued and tried to chew it off.
No Julian,' I cried pulling back the same way. I want you to fuck me. If you use a condom I can then suck you afterwards.' I went and got onto the bed as he went to his open suitcase and pulled out a box of the things and quickly pulled one out and tore the wrapper off and rolled it down over his swaying cock.
`Cream or milk?' he joked as he got on the bed behind me.
`I'll take it as it comes,' I said, my voice muffled by the bedcovers for I was right down with my arse high in the air, the suspender straps straining.
`Coming straight up,' he said as his hand held my hip and I felt the head of his cock nuzzle my back passage and he pushed forward and I had the pleasure of a little pain as he widened me enough to enter and then the whole length of him slid inside me.
I gurgled with delight and gave his cock a squeeze with my sphincter muscle as he settled himself down to roger me. It was lovely to have a cock as big as his moving inside me, setting all my nerves atingle and lighting the fire within. He even began crooning as he fucked me with his slow in and out movements that was sheer bliss for me and really liked his grasping of me tight to ram himself tight up to my bum as he began to shoot his load. Jerking away and having his balls slap me as they swung back and forth as they began to lose the contents that had been fermenting inside.
As much as I hated him pulling out of me, I couldn't wait to turn round and whip off the condom to take the sperm coated head of his piece into my mouth to suck out what was left in the tube, to taste and savour his seed. It was lovely as I sucked and fondled his balls at the same time trying to ignore my own throbbing cock that was also begging for release.
Then it was my turn and I looked down at his strong lithe body that was bloody good and strong for man of his age. Moderately tanned with his bum so white and his solid thighs. I teased him with the head of my prick at the entrance to his backside.
Please Jackie,' he begged when he could take no more. Now. I want you now.' So I pushed and entered him and he gave out a big sigh as I filled him and brought my thighs right up tight to the cheeks of his backside. I then leaned over his back as far as I could and put my hands underneath and raked my fingernails down over his chest, making sure that I caught his nipples in the process. `Oh my God,' he spluttered and I felt his whole body tremble at what I was doing and he gave several more shudders as I also raked his waist before I began to move and fuck him.
I had long since learned the art of holding myself back and so I was able to move my cock in and out of him for nearly five minutes before starting to come. I then rammed into him and butted his butt quite a few times as I came, punching out my sperm into the condom up his arse and loved every minute of fucking this doctor who was mine for the night.
He too gave out a cry when I pulled out of him and he was quickly round as I had been and tore off the condom to suck on me.
`Jackie. That was just great,' he said between kisses as we held each other now that we'd finished.
I was going to say the same thing,' I replied, kissing him just as fiercely, rubbing my body up against his. I can't wait for you to rise up again to have me.'
We lay there kissing and stroking each other and his hand was pushing its way through my hair and caressing my neck when I felt his fingers touch the scar there.
What's this?' He said as he moved and came up on his elbow, pushing me down onto my back as his hand moved my hair to one side for him to see what he was touching. It's not a tracheotomy. It's in the wrong place. What was it?' There was a look of concern on his face as he asked me this.
`I was knifed outside of the club where I used to sing,' I said, tears coming to my eyes.
`Oh my dear, you poor thing. Yes, I remember reading about this young singer getting knifed but the name didn't register. It was you then?'
Yes,' I said, tears now beginning to roll down my cheeks. It put paid to my singing career.'
`But you've got such a beautiful husky melodic voice. It puts me in mind of Joan Greenwood and Eartha Kitt. They both had a speaking voice similar to yours and what do you mean about it ending your singing career?'
`That's what the doctor told me. They operated twice on me to stitch me back up inside.'
`Well I won't say yes or no to that until I've had a look inside,' he said.
`What?' I asked, not sure if I'd heard him right.
`I'm in E.N.T,' he replied.
`What's that?' I asked.
`Ear, nose and throat. That's what I specialise in as a doctor. What hospital were you treated at?' I told him and he said that tomorrow we would both go there for him to check it all out. I asked him what he meant and he explained that after seeing all the notes, he would like to put me out and do an exploratory of my throat and larynx with a camera to see if there was anything he could do. I scoffed at the idea but he went on to explain that it was something he did for a living and a good one at that, he added. If he should find anything wrong, he would be able to put it right for me. He spoke with such assurance that I agreed to do as he asked but this got taken over by what I had in my hand and that took precedent over all else and so I had him fuck me again. It was another pleasurably seeing too and I reciprocated by giving him, using his words, the best fucking session he'd ever had.
We woke up early in the morning and I turned round on the bed and took him into my mouth for oral sex with that hard as iron bar of a cock he had whilst he did the same to me. It was a lovely coming together, really getting a taste for him now, well more than a taste, a whole mouthful which slithered down my throat like a linctus.
He ordered breakfast for two and we both had a shower and was dressed by the time it was delivered and after we'd eaten, he took me off to the hospital where I had been operated on. Well it was there that they held my notes and being the doctor he was, was soon able to get his hands on them. He took quite some time studying both the notes of the operations and of those from the aftercare as well as looking intently at the x-rays. He then excused himself and was gone for nearly an hour before returning.
I wanted to know what he thought and why had he been gone so long, but he wouldn't tell me as he took my arm and led me out of the hospital and hailed a taxi. He had it take us back to the Cumberland and then into the dining room and ordered a steak for himself and a light salad for me. Oh, he also allowed me to have one drink for that would be my last until tomorrow afternoon, he said.
`Why?' I asked.
Because my sweet,' he began as he took my hand across the table. I've been inside you and now I'm going to have a look.'
`Up my arse?' I asked in a fierce whisper, not daring to say it out loud.
I'm not a proctologist,' he laughed. No, tomorrow I've booked a theatre to put a camera down through those sweet lips and see if there's any lasting damage been done to your throat.'
`I'd rather have your cock there,' I said with a shaky laugh.
`We'll use that too, first though. We'll have to be up early in the morning,' he said.
`Well we were both up quite early this morning,' I said.
`I meant getting out of bed you minx,' he laughed.
`Now that we've eaten, can we go to bed and practice at getting up?' I enquired with a smile.
`I don't think we need much practice at that,' he laughed but must have liked the suggestion for he quickly called over the waiter and signed the bill and within fifteen minutes we were indeed up and began a lovely afternoon of fucking each other.
It carried on through the evening and on into the night as we fucked ourselves silly until nothing could have raised us and I felt myself falling in love with this wonderful doctor. I cried out when I was woken up with it still being dark outside, thinking that the hotel was on fire or something.
`Just a sip of water,' he told me after saying that he had the operating theatre from half past five that morning. Neither of us had breakfast and we were soon in a taxi and it didn't take long to get to the hospital at that time of the day. Before I knew it, I was on a gurney after being undressed and I had needles shoved in my arm and soon went out like a light. While I was being prepped, he was scrubbing up and was waiting for me when I was wheeled in and it wasn't long before he had this camera tube down into my throat and looked at the monitor to see what it showed. He told me later that it was there for just over five minutes while he looked and turned this way and that for it was all being taped for him to study later. The camera tube was pulled out and a gel pushed down to soothe my throat though it was sore for a couple of days afterwards.
I was given a throat gargle after I was fully awake and he thanked the nurses and sister as they dressed me, ignoring the strange looks he'd gotten from my being dressed the way I was when they all knew that I was a male. But being the doctor and surgeon that he was, they didn't dare give voice to their thoughts and I, in retrospect, think that he must at that point had some feelings of love towards me to go through with this, me being dressed as I was.
He took me back to the hotel and ordered from room service some consommé soup and soft bread and he hand fed me by dipping the bread in the soup till it was all soggy and easy for me to swallow. I found out later that he had resigned the register downstairs by adding my name as Mrs Forrester saying that I had unexpectedly joined him. He fed me scrambled eggs for lunch and told me that he couldn't find fault with the operations that I had undergone but pooh poohed the idea that I couldn't sing any more.
`It's just that you need some special training to be able to use the voice you now have. It will seem strange at first but I guarantee that you will be singing before long, though in a lower key. In fact, it will I predict, be quite sexy and I can't wait to hear it. Though let's take it easy to begin with.'
`You really want to hear me sing?' I asked, sitting up in bed. I was still wearing my underwear for he liked seeing me wearing these female garments.
Yes,' he said, taking hold of my hand. I want to hear you do what you've been told that you cannot do.'
`But that might take ages,' I cried.
`I'm happy to wait as long as necessary,' he said with a smile, squeezing my hand and I knew then that he was indeed falling in love with me as I was with him.
`What about the hospital? Who's paying for that?'
`Did you ask me for any money when you agreed to sleep with me?' he asked.
`No, but...'
`No buts. It's all been sorted so don't worry about a thing. You helped me and I've helped you so let's say no more on the subject.'
`Oh, I'd better phone the agency to let them know that I'm not available for the moment,' I said.
`I've already done that. I told Samantha that you've under gone some minor throat surgery and will be out of action for a while. I'm going to look after you.' he answered.
`Oh Julian,' I said, tears springing to my eyes.
There, there,' he said in a soothing voice. Now we'll leave your throat to get better but how about we now inspect the other end,' he asked with a gleam in his eye.
`Is it what the doctor recommends?' I asked, smiling through my tears.
`It's what the doctor's ordered!' he said in a stern voice but spoken with a smile.
`Will your examination help to relax me?'
`A smooth internal massage might be the answer.'
`Do you have the right tool for this examination and massage?'
`One I always have with me for this purpose,' he smiled.
`Then let's use this tool of yours for the examination and internal massage and hope that it will indeed relax me,' I said as I turned over on the bed and waited for him to get behind me. I heard the rustle of his clothes as he took them off and felt the bed dip as he got on and had a shock as I felt his finger being pushed up into my behind.
`What's that?' I cried, giving a little jump at the sudden small intrusion.
`Just a minor probe to see if your reflexes are okay which I'm pleased to say that they are,' he laughed.
`Well use your tool now for the massage for I cannot wait to be relaxed,' I said.
Which he did and I drooled as I felt his cock enter me and slide right in and began to give me that internal massage.
`I think I'm coming to love you Julian,' I said under my breath.
I'm coming to love you too,' he replied and it jolted me that he'd heard what I'd almost whispered. I am also coming at the same time,' he carried on as his movements became faster and he moved his cock in and out of me before grasping my hips tight and really pumping himself hard up against my rear as he shot his load inside me. My erection was hurting me and I squeezed him with my inside muscle.
Stay there Julian,' I gasped as I began to ease myself down onto the bedcovers, squashing my penis. Now ride me as you are.' So he began to move whilst laying on my back and his body movement was moving me and was making me fuck the bed. I loved his weight on me and begged him to move faster and harder. This he did and I began to groan and then had my release, squishing out my sperm between my stomach and the bed. I gave out a big sigh as I came.
`I've finished now,' I said, him knowing exactly what I'd done and he slowly pulled out of me as he went back up onto his knees. I rolled over out of the sticky mess I'd made and pulled off his condom and turned round on the bed so that we could both suck on each other to finish off the session. I couldn't do it as well as I normally did for my throat was still sore but it was enough to satisfy him at cleaning the mess off of the head of my cock.
The top cover of the bed had to be taken off because there was no way we could clean that properly and so we laid on the top sheet and kissed and stroked each other.
`Throat still sore?' he asked as we petted.
`A little but I think I'll be able to eat properly at dinner. But then we can't go down to the dining room for that,' I said.
`Why?' he asked.
`Well people saw me last night in my ball gown as well as when we came back from the hospital and I can't very well go downstairs again wearing the same dress. I'll have to ring Sally up to bring me something different to wear.'
Nonsense,' he snorted and sat up and reached for the phone. This is Doctor Forrester, room three oh six. Can you put me through to the dress shop. Yes, thank you.' He waited for a moment and then repeated his name and room number. Hello. We have a problem here. My wife has mislaid her luggage and needs a dress to change into.' Wife? I looked at him and mouthed the word wife? He shook his head and put a finger to his lips. Size? Oh, just a moment. What size dresses do you wear dear?' he asked me. I told him my size and he repeated it down the phone. `Bring up three and we'll select one of them. Yes. Yes. Thank you very much,' and put the phone down and gave me a smile.
`What's with the wife bit?' I asked him.
`Well I couldn't keep ordering food for two and so I went down and told them that my wife had turned up unexpectedly and so I booked you in as Mrs Forrester. Anything wrong in that?' he asked with a smile.
No,' I smiled back at him as I gave myself a stretch. Mrs Jackie Forrester,' I murmured. `I like the sound of that.'
`Well Mrs Forrester, I suggest you put on your underwear and cover yourself up with a bath robe for the dresses will be here in a minute,' he said and gave my bum a light smack as I got off the bed and began to get dressed. I then put on a big white fluffy robe and was ready when the knock came at the door and he let in a middle aged woman carrying three dresses draped over her arm.
`These are the best we have downstairs sir and all of the same size,' she said as she laid them out separately on the bed. They were lovely and I picked the one that looked the best and held it up against me.
`Try it on darling,' he said with an amused smile on his face. I think I went a bit red but because of that suggestion that I did so with her still in the room and so boldly turned my back on both of them so that they could only see the back view of me in my underwear and quickly slipped it over my head and snuggled it down over my hips and smoothed it out with my hands before I turned round to face them.
Perfect,' he said. Any dress on you dear looks wonderful. Put the charge on my bill,' he said to the woman who smiled and picked up the other two dresses and left.
Oh you darling man,' I said as I went into his arms and gave him a good kiss. Thank you for the dress, it's lovely.'
So with a new dress on, I was able to go down to dinner with him, though he only ordered what he knew I would be able to swallow without hurting my throat. Even though my meal was delicious I would still liked to have eaten his porterhouse steak.
I thanked him again in bed that night by sitting on top of him and bouncing myself up and down on his erection while he masturbated me, making me come all over his chest. He made me lick all this semen off before he'd let me go down on him to suck on his still erect penis while he sucked on mine. We fucked each other later in the night before settling ourselves down to sleep.
We had each other again before breakfast when the male penis is at its hardest and able to give one a real proper fuck, really reaming my insides he did too with it. It was glorious.
Do you know,' I said as we ate breakfast up in his room, you haven't told me where you live or what hospital you work at.'
`Oxford to both questions,' he replied.
`How long can you stay in London?' I asked, hoping it was for a long time.
`Well I can only stay for another three days. I have patients scheduled for later in the week,' he replied. Three days only!
`No longer?' I almost wailed.
`I'm afraid not, so let's make the most of these few days together.' I thought fast and could only come up with one suggestion.
Why don't you check out of here and spend the rest of the time at my place. You'll like it, and besides, it'll be a damn sight cheaper that here,' I said. He seemed to mull this over. It's a good and decent place. No flea pit I can assure you.'
`Okay,' he smiled and went and phoned down to reception and told them that he would be checking out inside thirty minutes. Oh how nice it would be to finally have a man about the house I thought, and helped him to get packed, managing to get my ball gown into his suitcase. He carried that and I carried his briefcase as we went down and he paid the bill.