Doctor's Orders Part II 


I hadn't driven more than a few miles back towards the office when my phone 
rang. I didn't bother to check the caller ID, not many people have my phone 
number. I patched it right through to my hands free.

"Hello"

"Ah hello sir, I believe you just called the clinic?" The voice wasn't 
anything to get excited about. Just your standard receptionist female voice.

"Oh yes, my Doctor recommended I called and made an appointment."

"Yes we know that, we cross referenced your number with the e-mail referral 
we got from Dr Ambersun. We like to screen our patients a little as we only 
take on referrals."

"Okay then, that explains how you got my number."

"It does indeed. Now Dr Ambersun mentioned you are currently a very busy 
person. It's probably best you tell us when it would suit you to come over."

I'd never heard of such patient thinking from a clinic. Normally they set 
the time and it was your job to make it. I found the option of choice a 
little surprising. I realised I was about five minutes from work and thought 
it would be best to sort this all out quickly.

"Well I finish around 5pm most days, but I can take an early leave. How 
about this afternoon?"

"Mmmm not sure that's a good idea sir. We won't have got all your paperwork 
sorted out. Is there another time this week? You'll probably need a couple 
of hours for your first visit what with the testing."

It suddenly occurred to me I had no idea what this Clinic would be treating. 
I was still on my buzz from Dr Lily's treatment. I started to think a little 
clearly.

"What testing? My Doctor wasn't very clear as to what your clinic deals 
with."

"Oh that's no uncommon sir we often get referrals for a number of different 
reasons. But I believe yours is due to stress related problems. Due to the 
IVF and work I presume. We normally deal with anger management, stress and 
other such things as depression."

Oh great it was a shrink place how will that look on my medical records. I 
started to worry how this would effect other things like my insurance.

"So basically it's big shrink place?"

"Hardly. Shrink is the last thing we try here sir. We specialise in 
conditions brought on by circumstances rather than imbalances or 
dependences. I assure you we only want to help you feel better."

Feel better? Not get better? That sounded like a shrink to me. But the next 
line was a clincher.

"We are non for profit and also based on a donation funding. We don't charge 
our patients for treatment. Even if we are private"

Okay, private care, no charges that makes things easier to deal with when it 
comes to insurance and the like.

"Okay then look I'm about to draw in to my office. How is tomorrow afternoon 
sound. I'll get out at 4pm and be round shortly after that."

"That's no problem sir. Tomorrow is fine."

"Okay thanks for sorting this out"

"My pleasure sir".

The phone call finished and I pulled into the office car park. I knew I'd 
have to get sometime off with my boss but that was rarely a problem. I 
wasn't sure if I should tell my wife, she might ask questions about why I 
was sent there and what Dr Ambersun had done for me. However by now I was 
starting to feel a little down after my treatment and my eye was starting to 
hurt again. I decided to tell my wife I was getting my eye looked at instead 
of the stress.

I got out the car and headed into the office for another boring day of 
trying to fit in around not being able to sit in front of my computer. 
Luckily for me I was able to focus on some of the paper reports and attend 
meetings that normally my boss would attend. There wasn't much to write 
about except that in the Health and Safety meeting I was introduced to the 
company nurse. I didn't even know we had one. She was short but you could 
tell she worked out and had a few muscles, no doubt in case she needed to 
move someone quickly. She seemed rather fearsome with her jet black hair in 
a tight bun. I couldn't place her ethnicity but at a guess she was from the 
Mediterranean, possibly north Africa. With her deep brown eyes she looked 
like she didn't make time for fools. She was dressed in what I guess would 
be "business scrubs". White trousers and a white blouse. All in all she was 
rather striking. For the rest of the day between thoughts of Dr Lily and the 
company nurse I couldn't remain comfortable sitting down.

The end of the day came soon enough and I headed home. My wife was asleep 
already having hardly slept all night worrying about my eye. She had 
convinced herself it was cancer. I'd called to tell her it was okay and just 
an infection nothing to do with my eye. But I needed my sinuses checked out. 
In her relief she'd just fallen asleep.

Meanwhile I was still excitable and was frustrated with the fact once again 
I couldn't spend intimate time with my wife. I tried to relive the morning's 
session with Dr Lily but found myself unable to picture her properly. I 
eventually fell asleep again unfulfilled but now even more frustrated after 
the morning which had restarted my sex drive.

Morning came and went and I was about to leave the office early having sat 
through the most mind dumbing meeting of the year. As I checked my desk 
there was a message, no two messages.

The first was from Dr Lily I played back my voicemail. Within seconds of 
hearing her voice I was rock hard.

"Hi there. Lily here. Just to wish you luck at the clinic. Don't mention 
your treatment at my office. I hope to see you soon. Feel well soon."

Instantly my eye pain seemed to get better. It could have been the anti 
biotics. But it felt it was something else.

"This is Nurse Helena, we met yesterday. I've just had a call from your 
Doctor Ambersun. She's asked me to check your eye pain is getting better and 
to see when you'll be back on a computer. You are to come for a check 
tomorrow at 4pm. Good bye"

Whoa, Nurse Helena didn't seem to take no for an answer. I wondered if Dr 
Lily had mentioned anything else. I have no idea why I thought that, 
possibly because it was naughty. I instantly felt guilty for what I had done 
with Lily and was thinking of with other women.

As I set off for the Clinic my mood darkend.

I arrived not long after 4pm I was surprised how close to my office the 
building was. Traffic had been light as well. It looked fairly unassuming 
two storeys high, set in a landscaped garden. I noticed when I drove in the 
gate there was a hidden car park round the back shaded by trees and partly 
underground and covered. Well hidden from prying eyes I guessed. There was 
also a second entrance round the back to the car park which lead it seemed 
into the car park of another building - the dental school but the looks of 
it.

The car park was fairly empty. I noticed some expensive cars which I assumed 
to be the doctors.

The path to the front door of the building was shielded from the road, I 
realised I couldn't tell where I was if I didn't know. Maybe to make the 
place seem more relaxed. There was a buzzer at the solid door and I pressed 
to get access.

"Hello."

"Hi there I've got an appointment today. I spoke yesterday."

"Referring Doctor was ?" The voice was rather authorities.

"Ambersun"

"Ah yes of course wait please until someone collects you at the door".

I stood for all of half a minute when the door opened, a young man wearing a 
lab coat. He looked a little bookish, glasses short hair and rather short.

"This way please. I've to give your psychometric test before Dr gets to meet 
you."

"How long will this take"

"Test should be 15 minutes"

He led me along a corridor - none of the doors had glass in them but the 
lighting was subdued. I hadn't noticed a reception or similar. We stopped at 
a door and I was shown into a small room which was a bit like my bosses 
office. Desk I presume was for the doctor. A comfort corner with a couch and 
a coffee table and a soft chair. TV Video Combination hanging on the wall 
and a large screen I presume for projection. The desk had a large computer 
screen on it and the lab coat guy opened a drawer to pull out a keyboard.

"Okay sir. If you can sit here please and use fill out the test program. It 
should be 15 minutes. Just answer as quickly and truthfully as you can 
without thinking about it. Once you are finished use the phone here to call 
reception to let them know."

"Reception? I didn't see reception on the way in"

"Yes you entered using the wrong door for reception. don't worry everyone 
makes the same mistake first time."

And with that he was out the door and I was left alone with the computer. 
Already my eye was starting to hurt not as bad as yesterday so I knew I 
could do this test quickly. I started in.

The first questions were simple. Age, parents age, did I come from a 
comfortable background. Then they started getting more personal, If someone 
asked to buy me a drink would it matter if it was a woman or a man? What 
sort of relationship did I have with my wife. Did I get angry internally or 
externally. Did I feel frustrated. What do I find attractive in a woman. Was 
work causing me stress. Do I get exercise regularly. Do I fantasise about 
sex. What type of car would I like to drive. Do I like to read a book or 
watch a movie. What hair colour do I like. Have I experienced all I want to 
do in my life. Do I feel jealous of others who have more sexual experience. 
Then it was on to some images. A pair of eyes, are these eyes angry or sad? 
A face a woman, is she attractive to you or upsetting. A question do you 
find yourself sexual excited but frustrated? Another picture this time a 
woman at a bar showing some leg and a lot of breasts she was pointing at the 
camera is she angry at the camera or asking for it to come closer.

These were getting a little odd by now I was rushing through them.

Do you love your wife? Have you ever been unfaithful? Picture time again 
this time a woman in a bikini a hot brunette is she attractive for you. 
Would you feel guilt having an affair? Another picture this time the same 
woman from before only topless sunbathing legs a part. Would you sleep with 
this woman if you were told to. Would you sleep with the woman at gun point. 
Would you sleep with this woman if you were single.

Getting odd now.

Finally the last question are you sexually excited by the following video. 
Suddenly a video started on the screen it was out of focus but you could 
tell by the vocals it was a couple having sex. Suddenly the focus changed 
and it was two women.
I hit yes.

The test was over and I was hard as a rock.

Crap.

I picked up the phone and instantly was talking to reception. I told them I 
was finished the test. They told me it would be a 20 minute wait as I was so 
quick while they check the results. IN the meantime the TV remote control 
was on the wall if I wanted to pass the time and there were some 
videos/magazines in a wall cabinet.

I sighed and resigned myself to waiting for a doctor. I went over to the TV 
and switched it on for background noise. My eye was still hurting a little 
so I opened the cupboard. The Top row at eye level was a few movies, I 
recognised a few of them. Risky business was one of them... I had fond 
memories of Rebecca Demorney in that I had a look at the tape and was about 
to put it on since I was wound up a little. When I noticed the magazines 
below. It was your usual mens magainzes on the top row, GQ etc. But there 
was also a drawer bellow that shelf which was a little open. I pulled it 
fully opened and found plenty of porn mags. I couldn't believe it. No wonder 
they had been put in the drawer out of sight.

Below them was another drawer, I was curious now and opened it to find a 
collection of porn videos. I couldn't believe it. I started to look through 
them after putting risky business back up. But I realised the majority of 
the tapes had non story lines it was straight up sex. Not my sort of thing 
the girls probably started out naked and that wasn't my thing. Still... I 
looked more closely and started to weed out some of the tapes until I found 
a few which were story driven. I was nervous about putting one into the 
player and eventually felt guilty enough to put them back in.

What kind of Doctor leaves porn to be found. Then I thought maybe it was 
fertility. I knew all about that sort of place with the IVF. Still we didn't 
get a range like that!

I sat down on the couch without anything from the cupboard and started to 
flick channels. It seems it was free satellite which meant music channels. A 
few of them were rather raunchy and I found myself watching on different 
channels a red head, brunette or blond working out. There was other dross 
in-between them but it was nice eye candy if I didn't look too hard with the 
eye pain.

Then without warning the door opened and I scrambled to switch off the TV. I 
realised I was sporting wood again. And I was feeling frustrated.

In walked a young woman in a lab coat but with a short skirt black, She was 
a red head with long hair with curves which make it  look movie star like. 
Her blouse was white but I could tell she had a dark coloured bra on mainly 
because she had great tits. She was about my height and had of all things 
purple fishnet stockings with purple high heals. All in all she was 
fantastic with a great looking face.

"Hi there. I'm Dr Rebecca Miller. I've just had a look at your test results 
and I'm going to go over them with you. Are you happy to sit here or would 
you prefer the big desk?"

I thought of my woody and figured she'd be better to talk to behind the desk 
she couldn't see me then.

"Desk" I crocked out. She was stunning.

As she set off for the desk I was behind her when she dropped a pencil she 
was holding. She bent down in such a way I could think she was teasing me to 
pick it up.

She walked behind the desk and took off her coat to hang it up. She made a 
big stretching move as she lifted the coat high giving a great opportunity 
to check out her body. Then she motioned me to sit down. The minute I sat 
down I realised my seat was lower than hers. A typical power ploy of 
businessmen. However she sat down and started talking through the results. 
But as she did so she bent over the table to point out some charts and I 
could see her amble cleavage. If I hadn't been stiff already I would have 
been now.

I suddenly flashed back to Dr Lily yesterday. Could I dare hope this would 
happen again? The very thought of another Dr Lily encounter had me straining 
in my pants.

"Now a little about the history of this clinic. We want to resolve stress 
problems with our patents. Many of them are caused by external forces and we 
provide a specialist treatment pattern depending on the need of the patent. 
But basically it's distraction therapy and in some cases replacement 
therapy."

I was confused with the replacement part and said so.

"Well if you are addicted to Heroin for example the move you on to methadone 
to slowly move you off the dependency. That's replacement and reduction 
therapy. We just replace here if we can."

"But I'm not on drugs!"

"It was an example of the theory. We don't deal with drug dependency here I 
can assure you. A better example is that if your body is unable to produce 
something you need we can provide a synthetic replacement or even give you 
another source"

I was still confused. Mainly because I was still talking into Dr Millers 
Tits. I'd decided she must have a purple bra on to match the shoes and I was 
thinking stockings.

"Oh right."

"So looking at your notes and the referral letter from Dr Ambursun I think 
it's clear what your problem is."

"Yes stress"

"Well that's a symptom yes but there is a root problem."

I blushed hoping that what came next would be what I hoped it would be.

"You are in a loving relationship with your wife. But she has no sex drive 
and you still have a high sex drive and are struggling to get physical 
release. You've remained faithful and have had to rely on self administered 
sexual release"

I sat there and nodded my head in shame.

"However by the looks of things this isn't working. Thankfully we've caught 
the problem in time. Before you start drinking or drugs or even physical 
abuse of others to try and give you what you need."

I couldn't feel any lower now. I tore my eyes away from her and stared at 
the floor.

"Depression has set in. I'm guessing you've become reliant on pornography on 
the internet. Judging by the videos you looked through in the drawer."

"You know about those?"

"Yes we monitored which ones were moved you seem keen on story based videos. 
That's good news because you've not degraded to just seeing sexual acts you 
still fantasise. That means you can in your mind swap in your wife for the 
actresses."

I started to shake with embarrassment. This is why Dr Lily had sent me. To 
stop this becoming a bigger problem. My dick was now flaccid - I realised my 
treatment yesterday was a one off and it was a last send off for me.

"Now the good news is we can help you."

Dr Miller stood up and started to walk round to me. I kept my eyes rooted to 
the floor in shame. I could hear her high heels clicking as she final stood 
in front of me and then thrust a release form and a clip board in my face.

"We can't do anything for you until you sign this form and the non 
disclosure form"

She held out a pen for me and I took it and managed to get a shaky signature 
on the papers.

Without looking up I pleaded

"I'm so sorry please help me".

She checked the forms and then put them down on the desk. When she spoke 
again it was with a different tone. She had seemed business like before but 
not this was different more like the voice a coach has when taking to the 
players and encouraging them and chewing them out at the same time.

"You've signed the forms now so at last we can help you. Let me tell you 
what you've just done. You have admitted you need sex."

I nodded.

"You have admitted you are faithful"

I nodded.

"You probably had a hard on when I walked in and had a fantasy of me."

I sank even lower in my chair

"And now after accepting your situation your dick is as soft as a pillow."

I didn't even register the use of words.

"So now we have to help you. Because you need help don't you?"

"Yes" I mumbled.

"Give me your arm"

I put my hand in the air still looking away in shame. She took my hand and 
suddenly I could feel it was wet. The tips of my fingers were covered in 
something wet and slightly sticky. Curiosity led me to look up and I was 
shocked to see that my hand was being held underneath Dr Millers skirt and I 
realised I was feeling a moist wet and dripping pussy.

"Your dick needs to get hard in a hurry. I'm not going to be able to wait 
all day"

With that she took my hand down and then bent over to lick my fingers. She 
turned around and showed me her butt as she walked over to the couch. I 
didn't know what to do.

"Dr Miller"

"Rebecca"

"Dr Miller" I continued "What am I supposed to do now"

"Is your dick hard yet?"

In truth it wasn't I was scared I didn't know what I was supposed to do. Dr 
Lily had done all the work last time but this was different. Given a choice 
I wouldn't do anything. Rebecca must have known that.

"No it's not"

"Well that's no good. We need it hard to start the treatment."

At this she hiked up her skirt to show me her stockings and suspenders but 
no panties. The purple really set off against the black skirt and I realised 
she was shaved.

"Now is it hardening?"

It was a little but I was still unsure what I needed to do.

"Slowly"

"Don't try and pretend you aren't struggling now. I saw your test results 
you should be hardening up right now. Take your pants off and show me."

The tone changed a little she was more commanding.

"Doctor's orders take those pants off right now."

I started to take them off but still was sitting down across the room from 
Rebecca.

"Look at me. I'm horny I've got a dripping pussy you must be hard by now."

I was getting better but still slowly. Now naked from the waist down I 
watched Rebecca stick fingers in her pussy and start to masturbate. I was 
turned on right enough but still not growing instantly.

Then suddenly she changed the tone of voice again putting me off. As she 
spoke she ripped apart her blouse to expose her tits in the purple bra I had 
seen before.

"Fuck it I need a dick in me. Please tell me you are hard now. Doctor needs 
you hard." the tone was more sultry and encouraging. I realised I was hard 
now.

"I'm hard" I said finally watching as she started to squirm with one hand in 
her pussy and the other over her tits. She licked her lips.

"Good"

Then she turned round to face away from me wiggling her butt. "Now I need 
you to fuck me from behind."

"I can't it's wrong"

"But you want to"

"I know"

"You need to"

"I know but I can't."

Suddenly without warning she stopped turned round and faced me.

"Good you passed the final test."

"This was a test?"

"Of course. Anyone who was unfaithful would have been fucking me over the 
couch by now. Mauling my tits and about to feel me cum over his dick."

God I wanted to do that now.

"But you didn't you behaved. And now we know what's needed for you."

She walked back over to me a vision of sex and I suddenly felt I was in a 
strip joint. Look but don't touch.

"Now please put your hands behind the chair."

As I did so she reached behind me and got something from the table top I'd 
missed before. It was a soft rope. Without any effort she tied my hands 
together. Suddenly I was tied to the chair. She walked round in front of me 
looking at my dick and smiled. without warning she just climbed on top of me 
and slowly lowered her self on to my starting to soften dick.

"Dr Miller I think we should stop this"

"Good boys deserve rewards. And you've been a very good boy" At that she 
tightened her pussy and started to ride me. I couldn't believe how great it 
felt. The moistness the warmth the cunt clamping down on my dick.

I tired to speak again but she trust her tits in my mouth. God they felt 
good. The whole thing felt amazing. Better than Dr Lily this morning this 
was a fucking. A good rhythmic fucking thanks to the moist pussy. As I 
started to react she talked to me whispering at first.

"Can you feel yourself inside me. Filled with sperm desperate to explode and 
fire your body off with pleasure. I can feel you growing bigger and harder 
with every stroke. My vagina is pulsing. I can feel your heartbeat."

She was trying to be clinical I guess but soon it just became moaning and 
then the volume increased and the language had changed. I didn't care I had 
a pussy on my dick and I was finally getting to fuck after almost two years 
of frustration. I didn't feel any anger or real frustration I didn't dwell 
on what had happened before this was all about right now and my pounding the 
pussy of a big titted red head babe who I could bite the nipples of.

So I did I started to bite her nipples a little. I wasn't fighting this any 
more I might not have started this but I was going to finish.

"Fuck me" she cried "Fuck my pussy. Fill me with your cum. I don't care this 
isn't about treating you I need this. I need you to fuck me hard."

The tempo speeded up and I started to trust even harder into her.

"God my nipples oh god, oh fuck yeah. Fucking yeah. Fuck ME. I'm so close I 
just need a little more this is so good I can't let you finish I need this. 
Very good boy"

Then I just couldn't hold back her constant urging took me too close to the 
edge I'd want to hold out a bit longer to milk this.. But then she looked me 
in the eye and said the magic words that finally took me over the edge.

"I want your babies"

Bang... the gun went off... Suddenly she clamped down on my dick like a vice 
she was cuming just as much as I was. The relief was amazing I'd not cum 
like that in years.

She just slumped in my lap the sweat dripping off her on to my forehead. She 
whispered "You need many more treatments. But this was the best sex I've 
ever had. Doctor confidentiality means I can't tell anyone.... but I'll 
know... I'll know.."

She passed out.

There I was tied to a chair with a almost naked woman who I'd just had sex 
with in an office passed out with her pussy around my dick. I should have 
been in bliss.

But it was something she said right at the end which made me feel guilty. "I 
want your babies". God that was what tipped me over the edge. Was that part 
of the problem with me because we didn't have kids yet that I was so 
desperate to have them I'd have an affair? I knew at the end I wanted her it 
wasn't Doctor's orders then it was me wanting to fuck her.

As I thought about it she came to and slowly dismounted. She could see the 
look in my eyes.

"It's because I said I wanted your babies isn't it?"

I couldn't hide it.

"Yes."

"Don't worry I knew you needed your buttons pushed. Doctor knows best I 
needed you to cum with me. This isn't anything you've done."

As she got up and walked away she took off all of the remaining clothing and 
opened a cupboard door. Behind the door was a shower room.

I felt guilty "But it was wrong I shouldn't have cum when you said that. I 
shouldn't have let you fuck me at all."

"Stop talking yourself into depression. You need to get over this. I just 
said something which I knew would get your reaction. You want kids, I 
pretended you could father mine. It boosted your ego to be reminded this 
isn't your problem it's your wife's problem.

I pulled at the chair lifting it a little. "No it's our problem mine and my 
wife's."

She turned the shower on and pulled back the curtain before coming over to 
me again as I sat there angry at myself.

"Yes it is both of your problems. But your wife isn't helping you with your 
problem is she - so some problems you need help with and that is going to be 
coming from here."

"I won't come back."

"You should. This is treatment just the same as taking a pain killer is or 
an anti depressant. Only this time it's natural and it's fun. Tell me you 
didn't enjoy it."

"That's not the point. Now I feel guilty."

"You feel guilty because you know that deep down you are angry at your wife 
as well. She's not helping you out. Tell me how long has she had a low 
libido - well before the baby making trying. What maybe 6 year?"

"How do you know that?"

"I'm guessing but it seems about right. Yours is a long term problem and you 
shouldn't suffer alone."

I wasn't as angry as I was but I still wasn't happy.

"You are angry at me now as well aren't you? For making you do that against 
your will."

She paraded in front of me with her tits hanging out and wiggling her ass. 
With her red hair she looked almost perfect "What would you do to me if I 
untied you now? Punish me? Hurt me for doing that to you?"

"I don't know"

She bent over

"Maybe this time you'd not hold back and you'd attack me. Punish me with 
your dick rape the badness out of me. Hungry angry sex."

She brought her ass closer to me looking over her shoulder.

"You want to slap that now don't you. To force me to take your dick teach me 
a lesson about forcing you to fuck me. You'd show me what a fucking was 
wouldn't you..."

God I was hard again. Rock hard. I wanted to do all of that to her. The 
guilt was gone but the hormones were racing.

Then she turned to me and looked me in the eye.

"Tell me now that you don't still need to deal with your sexual 
frustrations. Tell me now that you aren't angry at your wife for not helping 
you. Tell me now that you are ready to go back to having no sex at home. 
Tell me now you are happy with that and that you aren't stressed in life."

I didn't couldn't say anything different.

"I thought so. I'm sorry I really am sorry for doing this to you. But it is 
in your own best interests. We need to help you feel better. I can't tell 
you how many other people are out there like you beating themselves up for 
beating themselves off because their wife or husband won't be intimate with 
them. I'm sorry I said those things about babies I needed to provoke you to 
get a reaction."

As she said it I realised she wasn't trying to make me feel bad. I saw why 
she'd done what she had. She was just doing what Dr Lily had yesterday - I 
felt bad that she had to do this but I realised I did need help. My dick 
softened and I lost my anger.

As my breathing shallowed she untied my hands and stood me up. She reached 
round and hugged me and then gave me a kiss. a light one but a caring one.

"Let's clean you up before you go home shall we"

She led me to the shower striped me off my clothes and then went in with me 
she wouldn't let me clean her but she washed me with a sponge. I didn't say 
anything and neither did she. It was nice it was sexually charged but I 
wasn't in the mood right then - I felt a little inner piece. We turned off 
the water and she took a towel and dried me off. Then as I started to get 
dress she tided herself up took another blouse from behind the shower room 
door and got dressed.

We hadn't said a word the whole time.

Then she dropped the bombshell.

"I lied."

"Pardon?"

"I lied. I would like your babies. You are a nice man and loving husband. 
Yes I know you've had sex with another woman but if I were your wife I'd 
understand. If I was looking to have kids... you are the type of guy I want. 
I thought you should know that. I hope you come back because I know you need 
help but it won't be me who will see you not until I can control myself."

I didn't know what to say.

"Thanks I guess. If it's any help I do feel better."

"Good that's what Doctors are for."

"But I'm not sure I should come back"

"Oh you must. I think you know you need to just for a little while. This 
isn't what every Doctor does you know. It's not all fucking a doctor. We are 
professionals here. You will get treatment."

She put on her lab coat and sat down behind the desk and motioned me to sit 
down as well.

Picking up the phone she made a call.

"Margaret. I'm needing an appointment to be made. I don't think I should be 
looking after this case right now I think he needs referred to Jo. Yes that 
sounds a good idea. I'll ask him" she turned to me

"Look Dr Kendal is conducting some tests and is having a group therapy 
session tomorrow morning. I'll write you a note to avoid work. And I think 
it would be a good idea for you to go. It's very different to my style and I 
think more suiting for what you are wanting in terms of treatment right 
now."

"Dr Kendal is Joe ?"

"Yes Dr Jo Kendal."

"Well I guess so"

"Excellent." she turned to the phone again "Tell Jo to have another slot. 
Available for tomorrow at 10am".

I nodded my agreement. As she waited for Margaret to get back to her on the 
phone Rebecca wrote out a note for me for my office. She then looked at the 
clock.

"Okay it's been 2 hours you'd better get going. I'll call your office 
tomorrow for you and let them know - just come here direct. Use the front 
door this time." back to the phone "Margaret can you send someone down to 
collect my patient. He needs to be shown the main door before he goes."

She put the phone down and then looked at me again.

"Hope you feel better"

There was a knock at the door and it opened. The same young man who had 
collected me when I arrived was there. "If you'll follow me please". As I 
got up Dr Rebecca Miller shook my hand

"You've been a good patent and I hope to see you again when you are better."

I took this as a formal send of and almost missed her winking and licking 
her lips. As I followed my tour guide out I looked round to see Rebecca 
blowing me a kiss. I blushed.

Out in the corridor it was the same as before. I was taken down a little 
further than before and through a set of double doors. We were in a more 
plush corridor better lit and with some plants around to give some greenery.

There were other doors on either side with Doctors names on them just 
surname and initials. Then it was through another set of double doors and I 
was into the waiting room. No-one else was in there - seemed everyone had 
gone home. It was a typical plush expensive waiting room. Along the walls 
were photographs I presumed of the Doctors. Every one of them was a woman, I 
was surprised. I counted 6 faces. There was a reception desk that was empty 
with a door behind it. The door opened and out came someone who I presumed 
was Margaret. She was maybe in her mid forties but was in great shape a real 
looker for her age I would think.

"Ah there you are. I've scheduled you in for Doctor Kendal tomorrow."

It suddenly hit me.. I thought Dr Joe was a man... but maybe I was wrong.

"Thanks."

"Now you can head out the front door all right and you'll see the other 
carpark. See you tomorrow."

With that Margaret went back through the door behind her desk - I could 
swear I could hear voices and excited voices. I guessed that was Margaret's 
office with a TV on.

My guide pointed to the door.

"Okay then you are sorted out. Good luck tomorrow. Dr Kendal is a great 
Doctor. She'll sort you out no problem."

"Is everyone else away home?"

"Oh no... most of the doctors work to six and beyond - today we don't have 
many patients. This place will be a bit busier tomorrow. See you then."

We were at the door and I just walked out. Finding myself in the underground 
part of the car park. I walked round to my car and got in to drive home.

I checked my phone for messages before I set off.. There was one from Dr 
Lily... "Do you feel better? Cum and c me next week". I smiled. Still 
feeling guilty for what I had done I did realise my eye pain was gone. I 
drove off home feeling better than I had in years.

I wondered how the next day would go but put it out of my mind. I actually 
felt I could sleep soundly tonight. Turns out I would need the rest and 
energy.....

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This is my second attempt at an erotic story and really a continuation of 
the first one. I will continue with at least one more episode but would love 
some reader reaction. If I can think of more parts and there's demand I 
might be able to go past another chapter or two.

And it is a story, none of this is real. I think there's plenty of husbands 
out there who would love to be able to go to a clinic like this one! Perhaps 
there are plenty of wives who would want a female version clinic?

Remember unprotected sex between strangers is insane. Even between 
consenting adults it's dangerous. It's not just AIDS that can be 
transmitted. Other STDs can cause life long problems. So make sure you take 
protection!

If anyone wants to get in touch with me my e-mail address is valid. I'd be 
very interested to hear the opinion of female readers as to if this is 
really cheating and if they would understand our hero's situtation.