Shared love (AmeliaRP & voodooalex)

[voodooalex]

The local hotel’s ballroom was busy with lots of people celebrating the 60s birthday of Francesca Fuentes’ father. It was already getting late and the dance floor was rather crowded. The guests were either moving to the sound of the slow music or they were drinking and talking, while enjoying the party to the fullest. In the middle of the dancefloor Eather Shaw and his lovely wife of 5 years Francesca were moving in close embrace.

Ethan was a 32 year old IT consultant, who he had fallen in love with his beautiful wife over 8 years ago, when they had met at the university. He had enjoyed every moment of their relationship, however, lately, the relationship and especially their sex life was becoming more and more dull. Nevertheless, Ethan was still deeply in love with his wife, who he still cherished and adored like on the first day. He was determined to make her the happiest woman in the whole world, every single day.

He kissed his wife softly on the temple and smiled at her warmly. But before he could say anything to his wife about maybe taking a short break from dancing, a tall, older man was taping him on the shoulder. “Do you mind, if I cut in for a moment?”

When Ethan looked at him in surprise, he recognized him immediately as James Kendrick, who was one of the Fuentes’ next door neighbours. Although he was already in his mid 50s, he was still in great shape. The successful doctor smiled warmly at Francesca, while his eyes traveled quickly over her body. “Will you give this old, lonely man the pleasure of a dance with you, Fran?”

Without resistance, Ethan moved to the side, giving the older man the chance to take his spot. James quickly placed his arms around the young wife and soon they started to dance, while Ethan made his way to the bar. He got a longdrink, which he started to sip while watching Francesca dancing with the older neighbour, who had known her since she had been a little girl. Ethan had to admit that James was a really good dancer, swiftly he moved Fran over the dancefloor, guiding her with ease. The sight of them was lovely and Ethan even felt some pleasure watching them in such close embrace. The smile on Fran’s face was having an expression of pure delight and pleasure.

 

[AmeliaRP]

The party was a journey down memory lane for Fran, meeting so many people in the community where she grew up. It was more so than her regular visits to see her parents, recognising faces she had not seen in years. It was more than a decade since the 29 year old chestnut blonde had moved out to go to college, effectively cutting her apron strings, but she still felt in many ways that it was her home. Although the occasion may have been her father's 60th, it proved extra special too for his only offspring who he mollycoddled.

"It's just as well you're getting Ethan's permission, Uncle Jimmy. Otherwise he may start to get jealous." As so often was the case there was a particular glint in his wife's gray-blue eyes, when she glance over to her husband as the local doctor of the neighbourhood took hold of both her delicate hands and lead her into the centre of the auditorium. They were greeted with a rendition of Chris De Burgh's classic Lady in Red, coincidentally reflecting the colour of her dress and lipstick.

The reverent way she addressed the doctor reflected how close he was to her family although he was by no means related. He never had any children of his own and sadly his wife died a couple of years earlier in unfortunate circumstances. At times, James seemed to treat Fran almost as his own daughter although this was hardly appropriate in the manner his hands wandered over her ass as they moved slowly around the floor when they started to dance together.

There was more than a little surprise on the face of the the chestnut blonde as she caught sight of Ethan, feeling embarrassed by the doctor's out-of-character behaviour. She had never been aware of any untoward conduct before, although he had always pampered her when she was younger. Fran had welcomed his attentions previously but his was different, seemingly with sexual undertones despite him being almost twice her age. After all he was one of her father's dearest friends.

It was rare for the women to be touched by anyone other than her husband. It also happened to be unusual for her to wear an evening gown. More commonly she was dressed much more conservatively and usually quite plain. Her reputation as a primary school teacher was of being quite straight-laced, which seemed to suit her profession. It wasn't that she had no joie de vivre, Fran loved Ethan deeply, was more than happy with her job and was generally content with her life, so she thought.

Looking over to where her husband was standing to rescue her, he simply smiled back at her as if indicating that she ought to relax and enjoy herself. She was sure he must have seen him tracing the outline of the boy style brief panties that she was wearing under her long dress. Perhaps she was being too sensitive about it. She put one explanation of the doctor's little escapade down to being under the influence of alcohol that she herself seldom drank.lf.

"I was so sorry to hear about the tragedy of your wife. I didn't get a chance to talk to you since." It was true. Even over the latter years, there had been little comminication between them other than a nod and a quick brief exchange of greetings between the two, with each busy with their own lives and often Fran having no time to see others during her visits to her parents' house. If they chatted, she thought that it may help to break the silence and perhaps reign back his fidgeting fingers that had started to even squeeze her fleshy cheeks.

 

[voodooalex]

At first Ethan had accepted Dr. Kendrick wishes to dance with Fran with an amused smile on his face. He had expected that it would only be a quick move across the dance floor, however, to his surprise James was a really good dancer, who clearly could handle Fran very well. When the young husband had moved to the bar and got himself a drink, he searched for his wife and James on the dance floor. Quite a few couples were moving to the music, so that it wasn’t easy to watch her all the time, but thankfully to her lovely red dress it wasn’t too difficult to spot her again.

The sight of Francesca in the older man’s arms took him by surprise. It wasn't as ridiculous as he had expected at first. No, they actually looked really good together. The older gentleman and the young, sexy teacher were a wonderful couple. Ethan was surprised by his uncommon reaction. Most men would have felt jealous of seeing their women having so much fun in the arms of another man. But Ethan actually felt excited for this wife and the doctor.

So instead of moving over to take his spot again, Ethan started a conversation with some guys he knew, while he continued to watch his wife and her former neighbour moving perfectly with the sound of the music. He even thought he had spotted the doctor’s hand on Fran’s lovely butt for a moment, but he wasn’t sure and they had already disappeared out of his view, before he could verify his suspicion. Ethan felt his dick jump in his pants, but instead of reclaiming his wife, he continued watching. He really loved watching Francesca, especially when she was dressed up so nicely like right now.

On the dance floor, James Kendrick swiftly maneuvered Fran over the parquet. He held her close to his body, while his hands guided her and turned the young, sexy woman on his demand. He smiled at the young beauty that he had seen growing up over the years. She had turned into an exceptional woman over the last years, although he had rarely seen her, especially since his wife had died.

“Thank you, Frany, it has been difficult, but I think she would have wanted me to enjoy myself and not wallow in self pity. And this is so much more fun than sitting alone at home, watching TV.” He laughed and swiftly dipped his hand down to her lovely ass, which he touched only for a short moment. “It’s really nice to see you again, Frany, I have missed you. It was always so much fun to have you over.”

 

[AmeliaRP]

It was an innocent kiss, wasn't it? Just a peck on the lips, though she intended it for his cheek. Was it to express of sympathy with his loss? Or in more of a recognition that their heritage shared The doctor had sought his own additional dividends, taking a few liberties with Fran. She had not stopped him, nor even try to. Yet it was all under the watchful eye of her spouse who seemed to give her licence that it was fine by not intervening. It had been awkward for her though. Embarrassing too because she was not used to receiving such attention from anyone but Ethan. After all she was married. Spoken for as they say. Belonging to some else if it didn't seem sexist. But she was proud to be as she loved her husband.

"Time passes by so quickly. The years fly. It seems almost another era." James had been quite prominent in her formative years, including up to puberty and into adolescence perhaps more so than anyone other than her parents, maybe even her teachers. They went back a long way though not recently so much, especially after she was wed. The 29 year old chestnut blonde only interceded over his offending hand when the music stopped playing, when she took hold of it and held it with both of hers. The clinch felt nice with his fingers intertwining between hers. A kind of a bond of mutual affection, even security.

Soon they found themselves walking out onto the terracing outside the main concert room. Was it a pretense to get some fresh air or to be more private. Fran did feel warm on the dance floor. The chiffon material of her evening dress may have been supple and lightweight, even easy for her Uncle Jimmy to grope her, but held in the heat. The gentle evening breeze was very welcoming as they remained hand-in-hand. Silly why it may have been but it seemed almost as if they were courting. Fran didn't know what was happening. She didn't drink so could not blame it on alcohol. It wasn't as though she was seeking a relationship, it was the farthest from her mind. He was just an old family friend, who was from an entirely different generation to her.

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"Your my real guardian angel, honey. Making me feel safe, keeping an eye on me." Fran and Ethan were back at home in their bedroom later that night. She had already changed her nightwear, a two-tone set of short pajamas, as she lay sprawled. She was recalling events earlier at the birthday party, including what happened in her encounter with the doctor. Nothing untoward occurred on the terracing other then his unexpected friskiness. She was unable to get her head around it. She had been trying to dismiss it as nothing more than a dance and a brief reunion but it stayed fresh in her mind.

The best way to put it into perspective was probably to have a love-making session with her husband. Fran felt strangely aroused and was waiting for her husband to join her. Much of their sex life had become rather routine and less and less, which both of them agreed would be expected after being married for nearly five years. If anyone, it had tended to be more and more herself who initiated anything physical between them. His wife felt disinclined, even coy, to talk about her little dalliance at the party. She preferred just to drop the subject and let it fade away. What she hadn't told him yet though was that she had agreed to visit the doctor next week for a general check-up. She never had a proper one since before she was wed.

 

[voodooalex]

Ethan splashed some cold water in his face, trying to clear his head. He had drunk way too much, while he had been watching Fran and the older doctor on the dance floor. He still couldn’t really grasp the whole situation, but it had felt surprisingly arousing to watch his beautiful wife in the arms of another man. The biggest rush had been, when Mr. Kendrick had taken Fran outside, holding hands like some teenagers on their first date. Ethan had considered following them, but he didn’t want to act jealous or suspicious in any way. So he stayed at the bar, drinking even some more. In his mind he had drawn up plenty of things that his wife and her older friend were doing out alone in the dark garden. However, when they had finally returned, all looked normal and unsuspicious.

Luckily Francesca had stayed sober and was able to drive them home. All the way home, Ethan tried to figure out his feelings. Why was he so excited by seeing Fran with James. And it wasn’t that alone. He had also noticed lots of guys watching her or even making comments on her beauty and sexy, red dress. All of that had left him quite confused, but at the same time very aroused. He had been forced to adjust his hardening dick a few times, so that nobody would notice anything.

Finally, he exited the bathroom. He was just dressed in his shorts, which already hinted at his excitement. His eyes traveled over his wife’s lovely body and he wondered what James would do if he got treated with the same sexy sight. He moved onto the bed and softly kissed her cheek. “You are so beautiful, baby. I could spend all night watching you. I love you.” He kissed her again, but this time on her lovely lips.

He placed his hand on her butt, just like he had seen James doing. It felt weird, but highly erotic and Ethan felt his dick harden. It was like reclaiming her, although he was pretty sure that Fran had done nothing wrong. “That was quite a fun party. It really looked like you enjoyed dancing his James Kendrick.” He continued to rub her lovely butt, while he kissed her deeply. “You looked great and it didn’t seem like you missed me.” He smiled at her and playfully squeezed her ass.

 

[AmeliaRP]

"I never get the chance to miss you. You're my shadow, everywhere I go." She was toying with him in a playful way. But it was true and had been certainly at the party. Had she actually made him jealous? His husband kept raising the issue with her. Maybe she had hit a raw nerve with him as it had never happened before. If it had been with a stranger, then maybe he might get jealous. There may be more justification than with James. But she dismissed it. She knew Ethan talked too much when he had been drinking.

"If you learn to dance like Uncle Jimmy, I might let you dance with me too. I see you quickly learned how to touch me like him." Her jesting with Elthan turned more into teasing him though not quite taunting him. As he was touching her ass, she opened her legs to give him easier access if he wanted it. Fran never did that with the doctor. She didn't encourage him, did she? She never really tried to stop him neither though.

"So I was naughty tonight, was I? Maybe I should misbehave more and you pay more attention of me." She paused to softly gasp at where his finger had found its way too. It made her tingle and spurred her to lean over and kiss Ethan in a much more passionate way that James had. Fran bite at his lips with her teeth before using her tongue to launch a follow up invasion of his mouth that led to a sword fighting match with his. She started to fondle his chest with her hand before allowing it to stray down to inside the waist band of his shorts.

"You think I've been wicked then? Are you going to spank me? It's a long time since you did." It had been almost since forever the last time, she could hardly remember. It was unusually since they did anything but vanilla sex and then usually just in a missionary position. It wasn't that Fran minded, she was happy with her husband, who she loved very much. Something a bit different though was always welcome but neither of them often took the initiative.

Rolling over on her back, she undid the fastening on her pajama pants and pulled down the front zip. She preferred to do it in case he ripped them, especially because he was a bit tipsy. Lifting her ass in the air. Fran managed to tug them down together with the classic briefs she wore underneath. Wrapping her thighs around his neck she offered him her pussy, having forgotten about persuading Ethan to smack her on her bare ass.

 

[voodooalex]

This was really unlike Francesca’s usual behaviour. Normally, their sex life was rather predictive and conventional. It consisted most of the time of a rather quick, vanilla fucks in the missionary position. Normally, they even were just doing it in the dark without much talking. So this was a very surprising, but also welcoming change for Ethan. He felt his dick hardening even more, rising to the full five inches, when his wife stripped off her pajama pants and panties.

Ethan’s eyes travelled over his beautiful wife’s sexy legs, up to her lovely pussy. He noticed with astonishment how wet Francesca already was. She was clearly very excited and Ethan could even smell her arousal, when she wrapped her soft thighs around him. The slightly tipsy husband smiled up at her and playfully teased his wife. “Mmh, looks like you really enjoy being naughty.” He blew some air onto her swollen mount, before he continued in a soft, teasing voice. “Or, did Mr. Kendrick showed you even some other ways to touch you, when you were outside with him? I didn’t know you had a sweet spot for older guys, or is it just James?” He leaned down and softly kissed her pussy. His tongue slid over the soft skin, tasting her excitement.

“You are probably right, I should watch you and the naughty doctor more closely, so that he can teach me even more, how to touch you properly.” He licked her again and then used his tongue to probe deeper into her sexy body. “On the other hand, you really earned yourself a good spanking.”

He pulled himself up and pushed Francesca’s legs up, forcing her butt up and slapped if playfully, but hard enough to make it hurt. “You are a naughty wife, but it’s fun to watch you being so wicked and adventurous.” He slapped her again. “Actually, I enjoy having a naughty wife, even if she needs to be spanked now and then.”

 

[AmeliaRP]

What may have been in the pimms mixed for the party Fran had no idea but something had seemed to cause her husband's uncharacteristic behaviour. She could not be sure if Ethan had been so frivolous even on their honeymoon, they she may have been wrong about that. She wouldn't call it quite raunchy but he seemed to have discovered a guise of being lustful from somewhere, much of it directed towards her little tryst with James, it seemed.

"You may have to to wait for my autobiography to find out what Dr. Kendrick was tutoring me on. I think it's also governed by the confidentiality clauses regarding his professional conduct with patients." Her jibes about being spanked were only in jest, but Ethan took them literally. She began to wonder if he had been secretly visiting porno sites on the internet. It was only mild but exceptional for the pair of them to indulge in anything elaborate. But Fran was enjoying the metamorphism in his foreplay.

Mentioning whether she may like older guys, his 29 year old wife normally would have summarily dismissed such wacky propositions even said in banter. She wasn't sure though if there could be some element of truth in it. But not James, he was practical part of the family despite acting so odd. It was now her husband assuming stunts totally out of character. Effectively hoisting her up as if she was an acrobat.

"You're even forgetting to put Jimmy's hat on, honey. You're so kooky tonight." Fran wasn't protesting that he was about to enter her without a condom. She wasn't on the pill herself anymore but they were in two minds about whether to have a baby. But any concern was overtaken by her starting to giggle, not realising before that one of the pet names for his schlong was the same as the guy molesting her on the dance floor. She couldn't remember the last time they had unprotected sex that raised the stakes higher somehow in their love-making..

 

[voodooalex]

His hand slapped on her bare, sexy ass one more time, before Ethan released Fran’s legs. “I’m not a lawyer, but I think doctor-patient-confidentiality only applies to him treating you in his practice. Unless, him grabbing your ass and feeling you up is some new kind of special treatment.” He giggled and moved between his wife’s sexy legs. He kissed her pubic mount and slowly moved upward, placing kisses all over her body.

When he reached her neck, he kissed Fran deeply. Their lips and tongues joined each other again. His body was above her’s and his hard dick was rubbing along her thigh, aiming for her warm, wet opening. The pointy tip rubbed along her wet pussy, ready to enter her without any protection. But Ethan stopped sliding into Fran, when she mentioned the missing condom. But he kept rubbing his hard manhood along her pussy, without mounting her.

“Mmh, it’s just more fun to be kooky.” He kissed his wife deeply. “I mean, we are normally so settled in our routines, we don’t really try something new or risky. And.. tonight was really fun. Seeing you with James Kendrick was naughty and wrong, ... but also so hot.” He smiled at her teasingly, while he continued to nearly penetrate her with his bare cock. “Maybe we should just take a few more risks.” He pushed forward and sank his hard penis fully into Fran’s lovely pussy. “Oh, yes… that feels good. Or is leaving the hat off something that’s not allowed for little Jimmies … and only ok for a fully grown, experienced James?”

 

[AmeliaRP]

It wasn't her most fertile part of the month but it did not stop his wife from thinking that his little tadpole could still reach her eggs and inseminate one. The prospect gave Fran an additional rare buoyancy in her love-making. Her husband already seemed to be on some kind of viagra to turbo-change his libido, if that is what they were supposed to do. What had the pair of them been doing to inject such an extra frenzy to their normal tedious time between the sheets.

It would be a lie to say that the 29 year old chestnut blonde did not even briefly recall how the old doctor's hand was touching something that it shouldn't have been. She presumed it must have been because it was taboo, especially given that she never ever had thought of going with another man. But it was just a ridiculous fantasy blown up by Ethan joking about the incident and blowing it up out of all proportions.

"So where is all this buttermilk you're going to give me? Or am I supposed to ask James for some of his?" She was now straddling her husband after briefly moving through a couple of positions both of them were unacquainted with. Riding him cowgirl-style, she could not believe the words that came out of her mouth. Ethan had got to her over his repeated references as she broiled herself more into the banter. The way she was panting and the sounds coming for him she doubted if they could last the pace must longer before one of both of them exploded.

 

[voodooalex]

This was by far the best and most pleasuring sex Ethan and Fran had enjoyed in years. The husband was still amazed how turned on his normally rather reserved wife was. Combined with the illicit thoughts about Francesca and James Kendrick, Ethan’ sex-drive was super charged and craved release very badly. He grunted deeply when his sexy wife was riding him cowgirl-style. He grabbed her hips and started pounding into her from below.

When Fran asked him about James’ buttermilk, he moaned in deep lust. Fuck, his wife was so hot and Ethan had to gather all his concentration not to blow his load right away. He pounded even faster and stronger into her pussy, nearly slipping out of her. “Oh, god… this is so good, baby.” He moaned and watched in awe at her bounding body and her lovely, small tits.

He looked at her lust filled eyes, when he gasped his counter question. “You… would like that, don’t you? You… want to ask… to beg him for his juice. Isn’t that right, baby?” He was feeling his balls getting ready to blow his own seed into his wife’s body. “So… are you asking for permission, Fran?” He was grunting deeply, when he felt reaching the point of no return.

 

[AmeliaRP]

What on earth was she saying? What was possessing her? His wife was becoming as bad as her tipsy hubbie for his continual jibes about her supposed passion for her family doctor. It wasn't quite true she was imagining him fucking her while Ethan was. There were instances that still lingered in her mind about their little tryst on the dance floor but nothing much more. Yet while they were each building up towards their respective orgasm were they both harping on as if he was even a piecemeal to their love-making and a catalyst to their added excitement.

"Yes, okay, if that's what you want me to be, I'm pretending I'm riding James. Does it make you lust me even more?" Fran was too aroused to really care what she was saying anymore. She was on the verge of losing all control as the first tingles of intense fevour started to take hold of her body. Her quivers and shivers turned into flutters and shudders stemming from her groin. The taut skin on her breast risings further tightened as she sense the walls of her love tunnel tighten around his throbbing projectile that felt ripe for launch.

"Oh, Ethan. Oh! Love you so much honey. I'm exploding inside." It was the tremours and convolutions of a minor earthquake erupting her in very core. Fran was literally shaking in the seismic explosion rippling and overtaking her anatomy. It took an erratic progression of gasping before his wife eventually flopped forward, gripping the head of Elthan was tight as she could while planting a series of frantic and wild kisses on his mouth and eventually chewing his lips so hard.

Yet it was always the post-coital aftermaths she enjoyed the most, nestling her body so snugly against his after gaining relief from all the sexual tension that had accumulated deep inside her. There was no need for words as she lightly snoozed, delaying the time when she would eventually feel too uncomfortable between her sticky and sore thighs that would not allow her to settle until she got up and showered.

 

[voodooalex]

Ethan couldn’t hold back anymore, when his sexy wife answered his questions positively. He didn’t even hear what she added to her response, he was lost in his pure lust for his beautiful wife. Ethan pushed instinctively upward, trying to bury himself as deep as possible into Fran’s tightening pussy. Then he roared loudly in pleasure and shot his first load as deep as possible into his wife’s unprotected womb.

Feeling and watching his beautiful wife climax, while she was imagining that she was fucking James instead of her husband, was mind blowing. Ethan could hardly believe that this was actually Francesca. Normally, his wife was rather reserved, even when they were alone in their bedroom. But this new version of his wife was so hot and adventurous. He loved and desired her even more, while they enjoyed their mutual climaxes exploding in their bodies.

They cuddled, kissed and rested for a while. Fran was lying on top of her husband, so that Ethan could move his hands over her bare back. He felt his dick softening inside his wife's body as they enjoyed the quiet and their love infused proximity. Ethan’s mind slowly started to work normally again. He wondered if Fran had actually ment what she had said before, or if had just been some lust driven sex-talk. He wasn’t even sure if he wanted it to be real or not, but the thought of his wife with Doc. Kendrick made his dick jump again inside Fran’s pussy.

“Mmh, I love it when you are dressed up, look beautiful and sexy, act naughty, and talk dirty, baby. I love you so much.” He kissed her deeply and moved his fingers softly over her back along her spine. “This was so hot… so good…!” His hand moved down to her butt and he squeezed her ass teasingly. “Maybe, we should get you an appointment at the doctor’s office.”

 

[AmeliaRP]

"Didn't I tell you I have a doctor's appointment this morning? You did suggest it, dear." Fran had kept the secret for three days. The excuse she gave herself was that she never got the right opportunity to tell him with him being so jealous about James. She knew he had joked repeatedly about him getting a little fresh with her last weekend at her father's 60th birthday. But his wife was still suspicious over all the fuss he had made, including the last time they made love later in the evening when he was in rather high spirits to say the least. She still got goose bumps thinking about their night of passion, one of their most memorable since they were married five years previous.

It was rare for the mousy blonde 29 year old not to tell Ethan everything. Just somehow she felt rather abash about the check-up she had arranged with the doctor when they had gone out onto the terracing. James, who had been her family physician since she was a child, had made the point that she never had one since her wedding. They also had always got along so well that she still called him, Uncle Jimmy, from the time she was at primary school. It was only natural that they were friendly together, even if he was uncommonly playful. Fran could also argue that he was now a widower after losing his wife a couple a years ago.

"You're more than welcome to come, if you think I need a chaperone. Or I can wear a buttonhole cam if you want to check what we might get up to." She was teasing her husband but could not help it having set himself up as if he was an uncharacteristic possessive lover. Dressed simply in a red shirt and jeans, Fran walked over to kiss her husband goodbye still feeling a bit guilty about going to see James. It was just over half an hour's drive to the doctor's surgery, which was still incorporated within his house. She was pleased to see his car park was empty so he presumably had no other patients.

 

[voodooalex]

Ethan was shocked to hear that his wife had made an appointment at the doctor without telling him. But at the same time, he was surprisingly feeling excited again. Since the party and their wild, passionate night of love making, Ethan was in conflict with his emotions. He loved Francesca with all his heart, but he also could not stop thinking about her being sexy and naughty. Something about the idea of Fran getting intimate with another man, with James, was extremely hot in his eyes.

He knew that it was more than very unlikely, that his wife would do anything with some other guy. It was just not her nature to act on such impulses and cravings. But the fact that Fran had kept the appointment a secret got him thinking. Why had his wife not stopped James Kendrick in his advances on the dancefloor? Why had she gone outside with him, holding hands like teenagers in love? Why had she gotten so hot in bed, when Ethan had teased her with the doctor? Maybe… maybe she really had a thing for the older man.

The thought got Ethan scared and excited at the same time. A powerful and very erotic feeling was filling his body, when he smiled confidently at Fran. “Oh, I am sure, you don’t need me to look after you. The doc surely can check you out more thoroughly and give you what you need, when I am not looking him over the shoulder all the time.” He smiled at her and checked her appearance. Fran looked great, but it was still more her usual conservative style, than the sexy look that he secretly hoped she would wear.

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James Kendrick checked the clock once again. He had sent his staff home early, he wasn’t sure whether Fran would really show up for the appointment. He had not heard back from her, after the party of her father. It had been a great evening and James had enjoyed himself very much. It had been years since he had seen Fran and she clearly had turned out into a beautiful, sexy woman. It was obvious that these feelings were wrong, but he couldn’t deny that he always had an interest in the young woman, when she had been growing up, right next door to him.

 

[AmeliaRP]

Her husband wasn't the only person who Fran hadn't told that she was visiting the doctor's, there was also her parents. They no longer lived right next door as they used to when their only daughter was younger but had moved to and adjacent estate though still not that far away. Her childhood home still had many memories for her and made the 29 year old chestnut blonde dwell upon for a few moment before going up to James's side door for the surgery and ringing the bell.

There was nothing specific which she intended to raise particular with the doctor though she had been intending to see a gynaecologist just to check whether everything was in working order in that department if Fran was intending to start a family. She had mentioned several times to Ethan that she wouldn't mind haven't a baby but her gentle approach had yet to convince him. She had already stopped taking different contraceptive pills herself because of migraine side-effects and were generally relying on condoms as the only method.

"I'm a bit early but you know me. I hope it's okay" It was true about her punctuality which she had drilled into her as a sign of respect for others. But why had she suddenly become nervous when he opened the door. Fran offered James a hesitant smile, at first not knowing if she should hug him, which was something else that was common for her to do when greeting people she knew. In the end it was more of a huddle than a cuddle with her clutch bag getting in the way.

"I didn't know if I should come to the front door or use the surgery one. I mean I didn't even confirm the appointment with your receptionist, is it still Irene?" So flustered she felt, she feared that she might even be blushing. Yet standing there he had looked so distinguished. His grey hair made him look even more handsome. Over the years, the silver lining had become so defined. Fran sense that Ethan was watching her and she began wondering what was she thinking after all the taunts he made about the pair of them at the birthday party.

Did he need to hold her hand? Or was it she who was holding his? It reminded her of when he took her out onto the terracing after dancing at the party just a few days earlier. Fran was becoming pre-occupied about heir little tryst, which hadn't really been anything until her husband teased her about it. Or was she trying to fool herself? The doctor was just a family friend and he had always been there for her when she was a child. There was nothing more to it than that, was there?

 

[voodooalex]

James opened the door for Fran and was once again delighted to see how good she was looking. The young, innocent schoolgirl, that he remembered, had turned into a beautiful woman. Even with her less revealing outfit, James could still see that Francesca had a lovely figure and took care of her body. At the party he had been slightly drunk, but now being completely sober, he could enjoy her beauty even more.

He moved aside and let Fran enter into his surgery. “Oh, come in, Francy. It’s so great to see you again.” He placed his arm around her and guided her inside. “Irene is still the good soul of this place. I have no clue what I would do without her. She helped me a lot, especially in those dark times after my wife’s death. Without her, I would not have managed to stay focused on my job. But I did send her home early, today.” He smiled and took her into his office, where he offered the young wife a seat and got himself settled behind his desk, facing her.

The doctor was in pretty good shape, especially for his higher age. He worked out regularly and kept a very strict and healthy diet. He looked at Fran and checked his file on her. “It’s been a while since you have been here, love. I hope you don’t have any serious problems, or what made you come visit this old man again?” He laughed and smiled at her warmly. “How is married life? Is your mom already driving you crazy about getting a little baby?” He knew too well how annoying parents could be, especially since he and his wife and not been fortunate enough to have a kid.

 

[AmeliaRP]

At first sight, the place seemed to have hardly changed from what she could recall. Perhaps the painting and the furniture had been given an uplift but otherwise there was little difference she could see. The stubble-bearded doctor still called her Francy which no one seemed to anymore. She always remember her mother saying that he came from the old school of having impeccable bedside manners that set him aside as a good physician. It even appeared that he didn't even want to admit inviting her there.

"Well it was your suggestion I should pop in since I haven't had a check-up since, I think it was even before I was wed. Seems ages ago, I know, but sometimes is just like yesterday." Had he forgotten or was it just his casual and light-hearted way of talking to patients? He had had quite a bit to drink at the party and was probably why he had pawed her a bit too intimately than he should have. There was little sign of any embarrassment though but again it depended upon how much he recalled about where he had put his hand and danced with her too closely.

"Oh it was Mum's idea was it? Did she set you up?" Fran joined in the banter but It was so true about her mother wanted to have a grandchild. It never stopped her asking if she was pregnant yet even when she would joke that she was too young herself to be a grandmother. Had there been some conspiracy by her to ask the doctor to find out for her if anything was wrong? She wouldn't rule it out the possibility but it still remained an issue for her parents whenever she saw them.

"I do get spoiled too much being married. But we both probably been working too much to have a baby." She had never told the doctor about her experience with the pill giving her migraine. Fran had only dealt direct with the Family Planning Clinic and it was what was assumed. It may have been a bit silly but it felt a bit too personal to have asked for James's advice. Likewise there was another moot point that she was also reluctant to mention to him but needed to bite the built.

"I must arrange to see a gynaecologist some time though to make sure everything is okay. I don't know who you would recommend or if you can get me a referral." Fran found herself stretching forward with her hand as a gesture for him to take it since it was a sensitive issue for her to raise with him. There was no particular problem as far as she knew but it seemed the sensible thing to do. Her mother had mentioned the same and so had a couple of her teaching colleagues at school.

 

[voodooalex]

he doctor listened quietly, when the young wife told him that she was actually thinking about starting a family. At the same time he couldn’t stop noticing how well Francesca was looking. She had really developed into an incredible woman, who could probably look even hotter, when she would dress just a bit more sexy. However, James was sure, under her rather conservative clothing, Francy would be looking really hot. He had felt a bit of her body, when they had been dancing, hence he had a good idea about what to expect.

He smiled at his lovely patient and took a deep breath before he started to talk. “Of course I can recommend some really very experienced colleagues or even refer you, but let’s first see if we can get a picture of your situation, so that we can get you hooked up with the right expertise and treatment.” He looked up and then checked his files on Francy.

“Maybe we start with some questions, before we will move on to your check up. And based on that, we can decide on what to do. Does that sound good to you?” He smiled warmly, but continued onward, before the young wife could even cut in. “So, since you want to conceive, do you have regularly sex with Ethan without birth control? And for how long have you been off the pill, Francy?”

He smiled teasingly at the sexy woman that he had watched growing up over the years. “I guess you guy don’t have any problems having sex. Or does Ethan or you have any problems performing sexually?” He looked a bit more seriously at his former neighbour’s daughter. “I know, this might sound a bit awkward, but did any of you have any sex outside the relationship?”

 

[AmeliaRP]

Check up she was going to have, he said. Fran was aware of this only it hadn't occurred to her it was likely to involve a physical examination though after his question. It hadn't dawn on her that he was likely not only see her at best in her underwear while proding have as doctors tended to do. She wasn't even sure how much he had seen her in the surgery since adolescence, despite him being the family physician. Most of her memories of coming to his house was when she was much younger.

"Well we have sex ..... er, em, just like we had before. The same I think." The chestnut blonde wasn't going to tell him how often she had it with her husband. She never thought of it in that way and certainly never kept count. It wasn't regular in that they had it on the same days every week, or even some weeks they may never had it. What it made her think though was how she and her husband decided when. It normally just happened as and when but it was as often as it had been for a long time. Why that was she had never considered.

Since she came into the surgery Fran felt his eyes on her. Even though he had been drunk and had admitted as much already, her intuition was that he clearly remembered he had placed his hands on her where he shouldn't have. If anything she sensed he wanted to paw her again and even go further but had no idea why she suspected him of wanting her despite her being married and even knowing her husband well.

"I suppose it must be a year or more since Family Planning thought I should come off the pill for a while because of adverse reaction." The clinic were going to try her with a different kind but she had not bothered to follow it up. Ethan started to use condoms but neither of them seemed to want sex as much for some reason. Such details Fran had little desire to tell the doctor.

"We do it when we do it. I don't think either of us have any physical issue." She looked at the doctor and chewed her bottom lip. She scrunched her nose up at him and all of a sudden she burst out laughing thinking it was funny what they were talking about. More so that she was saying things about her relationship with her husband which obviously she had never talked about and had no real interested in doing so. It seemed as if it was kind of secret and ought to say that way.

"Sorry I don't know why I'm laughing. It just seems I shouldn't be telling you." It wasn't as if she was protesting about it, just she wanted to say so because it was on her mind. The 29 year old blonde felt she had not really answered most of his questioned but had side-stepped them mainly because she was embarraassed to discuss them not just with James but with anyone even Ethan.

"I've never had sex with anyone else and I don't think Ethan has either. I'm pretty sure neither of us even have wanted to."

 

[voodooalex]

The older man smiled warmly at the young beauty. “There’s nothing that you need to worry about, Francy. You can speak openly here and tell me anything. All that’s happening here between us is completely confidential. However, I can only help you and give you the right advice, if you are honest and open about any issues that you or Ethan might have. I know that’s not easy, but it’s important to be honest with yourself.” He was quiet for a moment, before he continued to address the lovely wife.

“It’s just more likely that you will conceive when you have good, satisfying sex. So, it’s important to know what's making you and Ethan extra hot. Most couples that have problems with getting pregnant, don’t have any physical issues. In most cases it’s more a mental or mood problem.” He nodded at Francesca and looked at her waiting for any additional information that she might be willing to give him on her sexlife.

“That’s why I have asked for extramarital affairs, or previous sexual relationships, since that might be an indicator for what might be missing in your sexlife. Or any undiscovered desires, that you two might be harbouring.” He looked at her, wondering what the hot beauty might be into.

“Well, but we can continue with your check up and can return to these questions later, if that makes you feel more comfortable. So, what can you tell me about your weight and measurements? It has been a while since you have been here and my files clearly need and update.” He laughed and grabbed a pen to note her figures.

 

[AmeliaRP]

"It's probably pre-puberty, I think. I honestly can't remember when was the last time I was here, probably more just to accompany my mother." His line of questioning was becoming more and more poignant. It seemed as though he had been taking extra courses in sex therapy. What was the most worrying was that he seemed as if he could almost read her mind like what he did when having a slow smooch dance with her at her father's birthday party. It was uncanny. Surely her husband hadn't been talking to him that they had been joking about the doctor's effect on her. But how did he seem to know. Besides they were not yet sure when to start in earnest to have a family. The suspicion could lay at the feet of her mother though thinking she may have nobbled him. It made her think whether that was the reason why James had asked her to come and see her at his surgery in the first place.

When he started to ask her basic measurements, her thoughts returned to the possibility again that he could be intending to give her a full physical examination. Yes she had to admit it had been long overdue but it would it be ethical to ask her to strip off without a nurse being in attendance? Fran recalled that he had told her he had given Irene the rest of the day off for what reason she had no idea. Although she was mainly the receptionist she did stand in and had medical training. Was it different though if the doctor and patient were friends? Was it just her consent he needed or even presumed consent. What would she do she though if he did ask her to undress? She needed to be prepared, knowing it could be even more embarrassing if she could not think of a good reason why she needn't.

"Maybe it a little premature for some of these questions? I thought I mentioned that Ethan and I have yet to make a final decision." It wasn't very logical though for them to take potluck in the meantime although her husband usually wore a condom. In effect, Fran was giving ammunition to the doctor that it would in particular be approach to fully check herself out if there was a chance that she could conceive. It didn't have to be an internal examination though as she had already asked him to refer her to a gynaecologist. There was no need to panic she was keep telling herself. She was becoming paranoid about it as she did about allowing James to have one little dance with her. The 29 year old chestnut blond feared she was losing the plot already and he had only been so far asking her a few verbal questions.

"I wouldn't have thought there were any undisclosed desires that either of us have. We have after all been married for five years." She reverted back to his earlier question that had still been playing on her mind. She was becoming a little hot and flustered and looked around to see if there was any chilled water to cool her down and help her regain some composure. Why hadn't Ethan accompanied her, she felt as if she needed some support. Her Uncle Jimmie was no longer a convenient label for one of the first guys she had a schoolgirl crush on. He did seem more eminent in his more senior years, especially with his silvery locks.

 

[voodooalex]

Doctor Kendrick laughed and then smiled softly at Francesca before he spoke up again. “Oh, don’t be too sure about that, Francy. We all have secret and unfulfilled desires, me, you, your husband. The real question is, are we determined enough to act on these desires.” He turned his pen on his fingers, while he thought about his own desires. For years he had harboured an interest for young, sexy women… and especially a certain young former neighbour’s daughter, who he had seen growing up into a beautiful woman.

He looked at the beautiful wife again with a desire burning in his eyes. “Anyway, all I want to say is that we hardly ever know what our partners and friends really desire. Or do you know what kind of things and fantasies your parents are enjoying when you are not around?” He laughed over his own joke and then became more serious again.

“Well, even if all this baby talk is a bit premature, it’s never bad to check you up, so that you know that everything is in perfect order, when you and Ethan come to a decision.” He winked at the cute wife and then motioned her to get up, as he did himself. “Why don’t you take off your clothes, while I prepare the examination table.”

James tried to busy himself with his preparations for Fran’s check up, but he glanced at the sexy wife, trying to see how she strips out of her pants and shirt.

 

[AmeliaRP]

It was predictable as she had foreseen. The doctor, alias a family friend, was casual about it. Several times she had already rehearsed it in her mind. Fran had gone to his surgery to have a physical examination. It was logical that she needed to undress to be ready for this. But why in front of him and no gown had been offered to cover herself. If she had been playing for time, it was clearly running out.

Yet despite her reservation, the 29 year old blonde started to undo the cuffs of her shirt followed by the row of front buttons. It was as if she was on auto-pilot or worse still under his hypnotic powers. Is that what happened on the dance floor, she was transfixed by some spell he had cast over her. Was it a particular aptitude the doctor had. Was it part of his profession in how he dealt with his patients or did it just apply to her.

The removal of her top exposed her black-on-white embroidered bra underneath. It had been at a dawdling pace as she stood up and hung her red shirt on a wall peg. Was there no changing room? Fran could not remember. Perhaps outside next the the receptionist's desk but she was not being directed to any. She watched him carefully writing up his notes, occasionally seeming to glance up to see how she was making progress.

"I presume it will be okay to leave my underwear on. I hadn't expected to strip." The tone of her voice was more of a matter-of-fact than being defiant. She was not usually a confrontational type of person though there were times when she could be quite feisty even belligerent. Once she had disposed of her sneakers and unzipped her jeans, it did not take long to slide them down her slender legs. As fastidious as ever, she hung them on the peg next to her top. It had been a brief fashion show for him as she turned to face him in her matching panties set.

 

[voodooalex]

The older man chuckled lightly when Fran mentioned that she hadn’t expected to strip. “Oh, you were not such a prude the last time you were here as a patient.” He tried to remember the young Francesca, who had been in his care ages ago. Or who had been swimming barely dressed in the pool, when the neighbour families had come together for a bbq.

He looked at the beautiful goddess that was standing in front of him. Her lovely body was flawless in every aspect. The matching underwear looked wonderful on Fran’s slim physic. However, James could hardly believe that this was the young wife’s usual choice of underwear, like she made it sound by her last comment. Had his neighbour’s daughter actually dressed up for him? He wasn’t sure, but in the end he didn’t mind as long as he could enjoy the wonderful sight of this beauty.

He smiled at her and nodded softly at her. “You are so beautiful, Francy. I see that you take great care of your body and that you don’t have any piercings or tattoos. Or are there any hiding under your bra and panties?” He placed his hand on her bare back and guided her over to the examination table. Her skin felt soft and warm under his touch, James wanted to run his hands all over her skin, but he held back.

He picked up his stethoscope and placed it on his ears. “Let’s start by checking your basic vitals. Take a deep breath, please, Francy.”