I checked in, contacted my parents and agreed to meet for dinner later. The nice thing about central London was it didn’t take me long to figure out... the underground and that you can get within a few blocks of where you are going. After dinner and cocktails with my folks I went back to my room to change. It was about 9:30 (3:30 PM Minnesota time) when I decided to go to the hotel bar for some wine. I sat at the bar wearing a black leather mini skirt, white button down sweater, nylons and heels. Now I have problems with male doctors, so I always want a woman.Fortunately, this is no problem. When I arrived there, I was put in the waiting room by a sister and I had to wait.After 10 minutes she said to me, I walked into the treatment room and the sister said that I could undress myself and lie down,the Gynecologist would come this way.I took off my clothes and I asked if the sister could help me climb the chair, she did so only too well,I sat down, the sister put my legs in the braces. Martha Hengstrom instead of Martha Harris. I didn't like it. Then I decided I better be respectful to him. After all, if he made her happy I didn't want to rock the boat. It would be kind of nice to have a dad at last, and I wanted him to approve of me.That was my main fault. I always seemed to need a lot of approval, and would do just about anything for it.He said, "You know, that's a thought. If he was a girl there wouldn't be any problem, would there?" What do you mean?" I mean, let's say. Lauren eyes were fixed up my cock. “Wow” she said with a gasp of air. She shot a smile at me, and quickly turned around to close the door. She walked up to me and got on her knees between mine, and about 3 inches from my cock. “You know Chris I always saw you looking at me at class. I always thought you were sexy, but was afraid to talk to you.” Lauren smiled at me, and then started giving me a hang job. She squirted some more tanning lotion in her hand and started working my cock hard up and.