"If you give me pain pills I'll just tell them I have ulcers or something. Doc, you have to try to understand. I'm doing this for them as well as for ...myself. We do have doctor-patient privilege here, don't we?" Yes, Gregg, we do, even though I think you're making the wrong choice. I will write up a report as to your condition and you will have to sign it. I hope you understand," said the doc."I do, Doc. Look at the bright side. If I'm still alive a month from now, maybe we'll take another look. Collette was the love of his life. He tried to live his life in a manner that would make him worthy of her love. He’d learned a very painful lesson as a result of his first failed marriage and the affair. Yet here he was, contemplating the possibility of whether or not his much younger secretary was flirting with him via e-mail. One had to wonder. *********************** It all started with a purse. ‘A purse??’ you may ask. ‘What do you mean a PURSE?!’ Yes, yes, I know, it sounds absurd. . After my third orgasm Jimmy asked me to sit on the couch.I was disappointed when he pulled his cock out of me and I was eager to put it back.The black man sat on the couch and I quickly straddled him. Again he stretched my cock hungry pussy as I settled down on his huge black pole. He said: “Madam, your pussy is so tight!" I wailed, “It's your big black dick! “ “It is so fucking huge!”Jimmy grabbed my ass and pulled me tight to him and buried his cock deep inside me. I moved my hips and pressed. Follow me to the tech room and we can have some fun there” I picked up my glass and finished my drink, picked up my bag and followed Mr Parker out of the hall and down the corridor to the tech room. On the way Mr Parker was messing with his phone, I thought he was just checking his messages as he giggled then put his phone back in his pocket, took out his keys and unlocked the tech room door and we went inside. The room was dark just a glimmer of light from the corridor coming under the door, I.