The doctor wants to fuck me.

I wrote the short story "a very special consultation" where a doctor and a nurse came on to me when I had gone to seek help for excessive sex. They've been a lot of assholes, and they've put a lot more spin on me, but the problem is, I love assholes. At the end of the appointment, he took my phone so that I could attend a doctor's meeting on Thursdays. Turns out he already called me today asking if I'd like to go tomorrow. I thanked him for the invitation, but explained that, as he had seen, my vagina was quite swollen and sore, and I had a strong urge to urinate. He said that if I took the right meds, I'd be fine by tomorrow night, and he even gave me an anesthetic ointment to pass an hour before sex, so I wouldn't feel any pain. I explained that I was forbidden to have sex by my husband because of the excesses of the last few days. He insisted that there would be few doctors because of the carnival holiday, many were traveling. I asked how many there would be and he said there would be only four. I started to wonder: And where you usually meet. He explained to me that they had a place, like a slaughterhouse, where the doctors would meet and have some really hot parties. Dr. Jose, I really wanted to go, but my husband wouldn't let me. - talk nicely to him. Is the ointment really good? - It's the best, apply it an hour before fucking and you won't feel any pain. - I'm going to buy it. - then you call me to confirm. - I will. My husband arrived at lunch: - Sweetheart... - What is it? - Do you know the doctor from yesterday? - the FDP who ate you. He called me... - Did you give him the phone? How else was he gonna call me? - What did he want? - is that yesterday, after they ate me, he mentioned that they have a meeting on Thursdays and invited me to go. - Talk to him anytime you go. - it's that farm... - You went crazy!!!!!!! - It's almost good. Can't you go three days without fucking? - I've been here for two. - This is not a joke, you are dealing with your sexual excesses and want to fuck with who should be taking care of you, you have to report such an FDP in the CRM - I fucked because I wanted to. - It doesn't matter no doctor can climb in the office. - There'll only be a few males. You're not going, and as far as I know, I saw you take your car keys. - Honey, don't do that. I have to go to the gym. - He's going on foot. - That son of a bitch... After he left for work I called Dr. Jose: - Hi , Doctor . This is Erika . - Hey, honey, are you going? - so I wanted to go but I don't have a car. - I'll pick you up. Send the location. - and Dr. My husband... - Is he very jealous? - No, he's liberal, but he cares about my health. - You'll be among doctors, we'll take care of your health. - but the little girl's in... - Don't worry after the fuck I'll take care of it, it'll come out better than it came and don't forget to pass the ointment I prescribed. - so you have to get through here before my husband gets here. - What time does he get in? - at 6 . I'll be there at 5:30. - Who is Paulo? - the nurse. - There you go. I'm going to have to hide from my husband, and then I'll tell you how this adventure went.