After all our time hanging out, and now surely with this past weekend’s antics, it was I guess 'normal' to be sitting around in our underwear, so I ...tossed my towel on the floor and plopped beside him.”“Ah – see you couldn’t wait for me to get high, eh!” I teased.He leaned back and sucked in a little air to finish off the hit, smiled back, and handed me the pipe while he chirped out a breathless reply. “Nope,” while still trying to hold in the air and his hit. “Thanks,” as I took the pipe. . The below story will be in a conversation.Sheila – Hi Doctor!Doctor(Me) – Hi, Sheila. Right?!Sheila – Yes Doctor. How are you doing today?Me – I’m doing well Sexy! How are you?Sheila – What do you say?,????Me – I meant Sheila. My tongue slipped.Sheila – Oh Okay. I’m fine Doctor. Did you see my email I sent to you about my pain and I’d also taken an appointment with your receptionist at the clinic?Me – Yes, I’ve studied it and I feel that I should be examining you by touching your body, wherever. My desk, usually full of papers, documents and dossiers, tonight was clear. I closed my eyes for a moment, wondering if it could stay this way every single day of the long week...I needed to relax just a bit, before getting up and start going back home…I was really tired, but not so stressed. My thoughts wandered away from work as I stared out the window overlooking the dark side of downtown.It was late; everyone had left the building, like Elvis. I looked out to the shadows. It was my favorite. Slowly Jordan slows down in pace with Emma, her passionate orgasm now less intense. Still inside her though he gives her a brief kiss on the lips.'Was that good?' He asks with a smile on his face. 'What do you think?' she replies, looking over to me at the same time. 'Jesus Chris, that was fucking intense'. I smile back, still playing with myself. My thoughts are all scrambled. I am turned on, but also appalled that she liked it so much, worried she likes another cock more than mine. I thought.