6 comments/ 57884 views/ 17 favorites Dr. Sex By: RoniGrace When Kevin first brought it up, I thought he had lost his mind. We had been dating for a couple of months and had gotten into a nice routine. I thought I had finally found a nice guy; a doctor, self-sufficient, handsome and great in bed. I thought I was special to him as well, but after that conversation I felt like a cheap whore. He brought it up subtly. He started telling me how he loved how responsive I was and how I told him what I wanted and needed. He said he wished there was a place men could go to "learn" how to please a woman; how to be better lovers. After he told me his idea I was disgusted and decided I needed to go home and sleep in my own bed, by myself, possibly forever. I spent the next few days seething and angry. I thought about what he had wanted me to do and felt repulsed. I had decided not to see him anymore. I figured any guy that would ask me to do such a thing wasn't worth my time. I tried to move on, but the though kept gnawing away at my subconscious. I started to realize that there was a bit of a fantasy developing in my head; the thought of being watched, looked at, maybe even desired turned me on. Bitter disgust soon gave way to sweet temptation; and temptation soon gave way to enterprising inspiration, which soon gave way to, well, me touching myself at the idea. So this is how I came to be sitting there, in the middle of a gynecologist's examination room on a Thursday night, surrounded by 5 eager beavers, Kevin and a whole month's rent richer. Kevin and I worked out the issues of how I felt about this over the last few weeks as we arranged our little "class." I was still nervous and apprehensive, but I must admit the excitement and anticipation was far more enticing at that point. I looked around at the men. Most of them were boys, really. They were all over 18, we made sure of that. Two of them were 25 or 26. They were all a bit geeky, except one; he looked like the athletic type. I have to commend them all for doing this. I mean, wanting to learn how to be a good lover is one of the best things you can do for your partner. The room was cold and sterile. But for the floral painting on the wall and the pink wallpaper, it looked like any other physician's office. Kevin had raised the temperature, so that I would be comfortable. It's funny how gynecologist try to make their offices look homey, and then they do something to you that you would only do with someone in an intimate setting. Maybe they should make it dark and light a few candles while they are at it. My heart beats sounded like they were pounding out of my ears and I couldn't hear Kevin's lecture on female anatomy. I kept focusing on my breathing. I didn't think I would be able to relax enough to give my feedback as we had planned, but it probably wouldn't matter. I looked over at Kevin, who glanced at me reassuringly with those deep blue eyes. I had gotten over my initial disgust at him about it. I was still sort of looking at him more as a business partner than a lover, but he made me feel safe in this situation. He was my rock. He was good that way, always checking in to see if I was okay. I wasn't, but I am trying not to let him see that. It was not too late to back out , but I had said I would do this, so I am going to. I didn't have to do it again if I didn't want to. The lights dimmed, and the overhead light came on over the exam table. It was time. I wasn't naked, only wearing an exam gown, with the opening in the front and a sheet draped over my lower half, just like when I get my yearly gyno exam. Kevin walked closer and whispered softly in my ear "Remember, you are in control and can stop anything or let things go as far as you like." I shook my head in response and he kissed my forehead as he helped me lie back and put my feet in the stirrups. I was trembling. I closed my eyes and took a slow, deep breath like the teach you in yoga. "Try to relax. You're alone on the beach." I tried to tell myself. It was no use. Kevin was continuing his little lecture and mentioning something about the mouth being an erogenous zone. He leaned in and kissed me, gently, then bit my lip. That calmed me a bit, and excited me a little. He knew it would. He then put his hand over my left breast, still covered by the gown. He caressed it, knowingly. Keep breathing... He said something about the nipple and the connection between that and the uterus is why they are another erogenous zone. The gown was pushed to the side and my breast was out there for the world, or at least the class, to see. I took another breath. This was nothing. I had been on the nude beach down at Sandy Hook many times. My tits were used to the exposure. But my nipples were so erect and desperate for what I knew was about to come. I had been thinking, fantasizing, about this for weeks now. Kevin and I really hadn't had sex since all this started. I hadn't felt right about it, and he hadn't pushed the issue. We talked about the class, our "choreography" and how it would go. I thought about the thrill of it when he wasn't with me and it really turned me on. In that moment that it was here it all seemed so surreal. I felt his warm breath on my nipple as he spoke to the class, getting closer... closer.... Then I felt his wet tongue slowly circle just outside it. I slightly arched my back, wanting to stick my whole nipple in his mouth. I could feel his coy, teasing smile as he pulled back just enough and asked if that felt good. "Yes" I said softly. He did it again and I arched my back even more this time. Bingo! My nipple was in his mouth and this time he suckled on it, but only enough to really get me excited. He pulled his face away for a second as I just started to enjoy it and continued with the lecture. I had forgotten they were there. The nervousness started to creep back in when I heard him ask "Who wants to give it a try?" There it was. This was what I was nervous about. Some exchange went on and then Kevin moved away slightly to make room for my first "tester". I didn't look at him out of fear. I had decided I wanted this to remain slightly unreal and I thought I would be better off without a visual of the whole thing. If I didn't see it, it didn't happen... Sure, it didn't happen. I felt a cool hand near my chest. He gently placed his hand on my breast and barely touched it. He felt a little clumsy at first, nervous. That made me feel so much better. Kevin interjected "It's okay to be firm when you touch it. She likes to know your there." As he said this I felt his hand gently stroke the hair off my forehead, reassuring; loving. It was very weird, but somehow oddly sensual between us as a couple. A couple. I hadn't really thought of us that way since he had first brought all this up. Odd that was when I decided to start feeling romantic again. The hand on my breast had gotten stronger and a little more confident. I started to relax more as my student did. I then felt a wet tongue and warm breath making it's way around my hard nipple. "How does that feel?" Kevin asked. He was queuing me for feedback. I promised I would be honest. "Good, but you could suck harder, even bite a little." The student obliged. I could feel the heat building in my crotch. I knew I was going to start dripping soon. One by one they took their turn until the last one was just starting. This was such a turn on; all of these different hands, mouths, eyes... cocks. Yes, I said it. they were all still fully clothed, but I knew they were there and my now hormone driven mind started to wonder what they all looked like without those jeans... It was then that Kevin had moved on to the rest of my anatomy. While student number 5 worked on his sucking technique, Kevin knew I was ready for more. He pulled the bottom sheet away so that I was completely exposed. At that point I didn't care anymore. He showed them all my anatomy, and then took his index finger and rubbed it on my clit. I was so turned on at this point I almost came just from that. I took a deep breath and Kevin showed the students how he rubs his fingers around in slow little circles. I dug my fingernails into my palm trying to stop the orgasm from coming. He knew what was about to happen and stopped, moving his hand away. I almost kicked him for it and he knew it. I heard a devilish snort as he knew all this was driving me mad. He explained to the class that he wanted to bring me to orgasm so they could see what happened in the process. He asked the student working on my breast to stop and watch. While I was upset about that, I was happy when I felt Kevin near my face whispering "Are you ready." The stupid look on my face was enough for him to understand that he needed to hurry up and make me come, immediately. He kissed me and then licked his way down to my breast and slowly moved his hand down to my thighs and rubbed them a few times before working his 2 middle fingers onto my clit. I felt 5 sets of eyes staring at my vagina. It was intoxicating. He sucked my breast, harder and harder as his fingers moved around slowly and then went inside my now dripping wet pussy. He slowly slid them in and the all the way out and over my clit. Then he would pause, teasing, and start the slow glide in again. Over and over, slowly in, slowly out. A swirl over my clit, then slowly in again. I breathed deeply. I knew I was close and if I just breathed it would happen stronger. Then he sped up the pace. In deep, fingering my G spot with his long fingers as he got in as far as he could, and out, rubbing my clit. I thrust my hips to the rhythm of his fingers going in, deeper, and out... in deeper, and out. The next thrust he got all the way in and rubbed my sweet spot with his finger as he rubbed my clit with his thumb. That was it. I lost it. My muscles tightened and relaxed on his fingers over and over and I moaned pleasure from somewhere deep in my core. Waves rushed all over my body and I felt the most intense euphoria. It was the deepest orgasm I had ever felt. I heard a sigh from the classroom which reminded me we were not alone. I lay back and breathed, but for some reason I felt it was okay to open my eyes and look at them. They were all in awe, and when I looked at the bulges in the front of their pants, I could see I wasn't the only one that enjoyed the last 5 minutes. Kevin knew I needed a minute before we went on. He covered me and I lay there recovering. He told the guys to take 5. He figured they may need a minute to, well, pop one off; but as they were walking out of the room I whispered to him to tell them specifically not to do that. He did, then looked at me quizzically. After they had left the room he kissed me and said that looked like the most delicious orgasm he had ever seen. I told him it was and that I had been so turned on I couldn't stand it. He seemed pleased, but a bit confused. He kissed me a bit more, gently. It was weird; this seemed so intimate really, even though it was so... public. As we made out, I reached my hand down and felt this incredible hard-on, like I had never felt before. He smiled at me and kissed me again. I wanted him to fuck me so badly. I was getting turned on again. The class gathered back for what was now my favorite subject. It was time to see if they had learned anything, or just gotten turned on. Kevin instructed them to each take turns trying to make me come. It probably wouldn't happen like it did for him, because I had already had such a crazy, strong orgasm, but just to see if they had the idea. One by one they sucked and finger fucked me as I gave feedback; harder, deeper, faster, slower, until each one would be able to please just about any woman without a second thought. I didn't come again, though, mostly because I kept thinking about Kevin's hard cock. When the last guy was done, I looked around at their still bulging pants and said "Time for some extra credit, boys." They all looked at me, quizzically. "I want you all to take your hard cocks out and masturbate while you watch me come again." I was in control. I was giving a room full of horny men permission to whack off to me. I didn't have to ask twice. They all dropped their pants as fast as a hummingbird flaps it's wings, including Kevin. I admired all their different shapes and sizes. One long and thin; one ultra thick, but short; one longer with a gigantic head; one medium sized with a lot of hair around it; and one really small (I found it amusing that this one belonged to the jock). I marveled at how hard they all were, and knowing that they were hard because of me. This was the ultimate turn-on. I had all the power right now and I wanted to give them something they would never forget. Kevin pulled out some lube from a drawer and passed it around and started tugging his enormously hard cock. "Not you, Kevin. You're going to make me come." I demanded. He smiled, knowingly, and walked over. He touched my clit and started to put his fingers inside when I stopped him. He gave me another quizzical look, wondering what I wanted him to do. "I want you to Fuck me with your hard cock!" I said, forcefully. He was all too happy to oblige. He made his way between my legs in the stirrups and rubbed the head of his cock on my clit. I started to moan. He bent down and kissed my neck and slowly kissed up towards my mouth. He bit my lip as he slipped the head of his cock in, stopped and gave me that devilish smile again. This time, I knew he wouldn't hold out for so long. Knowing that the students were watching turned me on so much. I glanced over at the two who were on my left and watched them pulling on their members. It was almost like we were all having sex at the same time; like they were fucking me too, at least with their eyes. I knew they were all imagining themselves in Kevin's place. Kevin kissed me hard as he thrust himself deep inside me. I moaned with deep delight as I felt his rock hard pole massaging my guts like it was beating eggs. He stared into my eyes as he pumped into me over and over and he kissed me deep and hard, never losing eye contact. His hands reached around my back and held me so tight to him. I reached around and grabbed his ass and pulled him deeper into me with each thrust until I lost all control and came all over him, pulling him deep into me as he came inside me. I heard 2 of the students moan as they came at the site of what happened. I think we had lost the others earlier on. Kevin kissed me deeply, and put his hands on my head, caressing the sides of my face while looking into my eyes. We stayed lost like this for a minute as he lay inside me until we heard some rustling as the students were getting themselves back together. "Class dismissed." Kevin said, "Next week we'll go over cunnilingis, if you want to come back; just sign up on that notebook." There was a mad scramble for the pen. After they left, Kevin held me for a while. He told me I had done really, really well and that he was proud of me for getting through it. He then said he loved me. Oddly, I knew it was true. What had started out as something that I thought felt dirty and shameful and would push us apart ended in something wonderful, for both of us. And who knows, maybe there's a market for women who want to be better lovers for their men... Dr. Shawnee Davis Hi out there. This is a little story I thought of and I hope you guys like it. Please use your imagination to finish it. * Dr. Shawnee Davis ran from the ladies dressing room and towards the emergency room as fast as she could go, hoping Dr. Weller hadn't already assigned the incoming trauma to someone. She hadn't been the lead on a trauma in over a week and Shawnee was starting to get pissed off. Two weeks ago, Shawnee and another intern got in a heated argument over a patient not being covered while being examined. Shawnee made it a point to ensure that everyone who came into the E R was treated with dignity and that all patient rights were followed to the letter. After the loud yelling match in the middle of the E R, Shawnee was reprimanded and informed that if it happened again, she be released from the intern program. She walked around the corner and to her dismay, there lay a man, completely uncovered and in full view of anyone that walked by. 'Damn it!' she growled in a low voice as she grabbed the bloodstained sheet, jerking it over his groining, noticing his legs were amputated. 'Davis, look over his head and see how many stitches it needs.' Dr. Weller ordered as he rushed into the room, slipping on his lab jacket, hoping that she'd say just one word about the man not being covered. He wanted her out of the program for two reasons. The first was, she was smarter than he and all the other interns put together and, the night he asked her to fuck, and she kneed him in the balls. Shawnee walked to the man's head and gently caressed a spot that wasn't bleeding. 'Hey sweetie,' she smiled, sitting on a small chair next to the gurney and saw that his arms were also deformed. 'Other than being here,' she smiled bigger, hoping to distract him from all the tests, poking and prodding. 'How ya doing on this beautiful Friday night?' Shawnee asked with more concern than normal as she pushed back her short and curly blonde hair. This poor guy had enough wrong with him and now, he had to deal with being hit by a car too. He looked up to her, trying to clear his mind of all the pain and couldn't believe his eyes. 'You're beautiful!' he said in a weak voice, trying to smile for the gorgeous, young doctor. 'I've had better nights,' he added looking into her soft and loving green eyes. Shawnee heard him and couldn't help but smiling more. 'Thank you!' she said feeling her face turning red. 'I'll do my best to make it all better,' she added in a soft voice, hoping she didn't start crying. She'd seen so many horrible things over the last three years, but this broke her heart. How anyone could hit a guy in a wheelchair and just leave him lying in the street was beyond her. 'That'd be nice,' he whispered, watching her dabbing his head with a large piece of gauze. 'You're the first one in here, to even ask how I am,' he added and started to forget some of the pain. 'You'll have to forgive them. They don't have much compassion for anyone,' she replied looking up to see everyone giving her nothing but hateful stares and she didn't care because it was true. Dr. Weller didn't bother with any type of bedside manors and he didn't care if any of the interns did either and it pissed Shawnee off. To her, being a doctor meant more than just fixing someone up and shoving them out the door. She thought there should be more kindness and consideration shown to the people they treated. He couldn't help but laugh. 'I know that's true. I've seen enough doctors in my time and 99 percent of them are nothing but rude assholes,' he laughed again, watching the young girl covering her mouth, holding in a laugh of her own. 'I try my best to be different. I think everyone deserves kindness, no matter what,' she smiled, wanting to hug the great looking man and show him that she really did care. 'So, do you remember what happened?' Shawnee asked, preparing to stitch the very large gash in his head. He thought for a few seconds, watching her concentrate on opening some medical crap. 'I was working at my computer, discovered that I was out of cigarettes and went to the store to get a pack. The next thing I know,' he paused, watching her looking at him, feeling that she did care about people and that it wasn't just an act. 'I'm lying in the middle of the street,' he laughed, hoping that the cops caught the person that hit him. 'Poor baby,' she said putting out her lip, wishing she could hug him. 'Do you need us to call your wife or girlfriend?' Shawnee asked, looking into his dark eyes, wondering if he was single and all alone. He seemed to be a great guy and most likely had women lining up to go out with him. He laughed again and replied, 'No, there's not many girls that'll go out with a guy as messed up as I am,' he smiled, wishing he had a girl like her in his life. 'Oh, by the way I'm Caleb,' he said trying to lift his arm and a massive rush of pain like he'd never known, shot through his body. 'Fuck!' he yelled trying to sit up and look, but the pretty doctor quickly pushed him back down. 'You do not want to see that. Your arm is broken pretty bad,' she said, watching hurt covering his very handsome face. 'Don't worry, we have a great bone doctor on call tonight and he'll fix it as good as new.' Shawnee said in a soothing voice, knowing that with his arm being broken, life was going to be a lot tougher. 'Oh, I'm sorry. I'm Shawnee,' she smiled as she couldn't help caressing the side of his face. 'Her real name is.' Dr. Weller quickly said in a cold voice, wondering just what she was doing. She had no business telling anyone her first name, let alone a patient. She was a doctor and that was supposed to demand some respect. 'Dr. Davis!' he added, jamming an x-ray up on the viewer, wishing he could let her go and been done with her once and for all. 'Damn, what an ass!' Caleb said watching Shawnee quickly covering her mouth, trying to hold back a laugh. 'Some people can be so rude,' he added looking towards the hateful doctor, wondering what his problem was. 'He's always like that.' Shawnee whispered to Caleb as she continued cleaning his head and very long mustache. 'He doesn't like me at all. I stand up for people and it pisses him off. Something else happened, but I can't talk about it right now,' she smiled to Caleb, noticing him looking down her shirt. 'See anything you like?' she asked with a smile, hoping her face wasn't turning red with embarrassment. Caleb smiled back to her and said, 'Heck yes! It's nice down there,' he winked, trying to keep his eyes from wondering back to her shirt. 'Somebody needs to kick his fucking ass for being so mean to you.' Caleb replied not caring if the rude fucker heard him or not. Shawnee fought to hold back another laugh. 'You need to stop before you get me in trouble!' she whispered and could resist caressing Caleb's face. He was a great guy and still couldn't believe that he didn't have a woman in his life. She'd kill to find a guy like him and she'd make time to be with him. 'Is there going to be anyone to help you? I'm thinking you have enough problems and this is going to make things a lot harder,' she said putting out her lip, thinking of him being alone and she knew that he was going to be in horrible pain. 'Not really, but I'll make do.' Caleb replied and knew she was a very loving woman that did care for people. 'I'd love to find someone like you,' he thought, watching her concentrate on stitching up his head. 'You're so pretty,' he thought again looking at her beautiful face and her pretty green eyes. 'I'll send down Doctor Kelly to look at your arm, I'm sure that he'll be able to get it set and get you out of here as soon as possible.' Dr. Weller said in his normal 'I don't give a fuck about you' voice. All he cared about was if a person had good insurance or not and the guy lying on the bed had the worst kind. Dr. Weller wanted his kind out of the hospital as fast as possible. 'Dr. Weller is there anyway that we could keep him here for the night. He's going to be in bad pain and he doesn't have anyone to help him at home.' Shawnee asked, hoping that the Dr. would say yes. Even though she'd just met Caleb, she'd hate to think of him all alone and with one to help him. Dr. Weller couldn't believe what she'd just ask him after the hour long meeting yesterday. 'May I see you in the hall, Dr.' he said in cool voice, hoping that she'd mouth off to him one time as she followed him out in the hall. 'Dr. Davis, do you remember the meeting yesterday about insurance and getting the bad ones out of her as fast as we can? He has state insurance, that's considered bad and we can not afford giving him a bed for the night and wait a year for our great state to pay up,' he said looking into Shawnee's eyes, wishing so bad that she'd change her mind about sleeping with him. If she did, Dr. Weller would be more than willing to forget about her mouth and her being dropped from the program. Shawnee just stood listening to him and wanted to scream, but she just smiled and replied, 'Oh shoot! I forgot. I'm sorry,' she said smiling to Dr. Weller, knowing not to say another word as she tried to think of a way to help Caleb. She knew he was going to be in massive pain, he had no one to help him and it was killing her just thinking about it. 'Well, maybe next time you should take some notes and try to remember.' Dr. Weller said giving Shawnee on last cold look before he walked away. 'I'd give anything to fuck her,' he thought as he headed outside for a smoke. 'Fuckin' prick!' Shawnee mumbled under her breath and quickly went back to Caleb. 'Hey there,' she smiled, running her loving hand over his chest. 'Did you miss me?' she asked with a little smiled as a hot rush flooded her body. 'Damn, that was strange,' she thought as the excitement from touching the near, helpless man continued to race through every inch of her. 'Hell yes I did!' Caleb said looking up to her, wondering if she was married or had someone in her life, but why even think of it. He knew someone like her would never be interested in some little crippled guy like him. 'So, what do you do when you're not doctoring people?' he asked as she worked on his head. 'Not much really. I catch up on sleep, clean up my little apartment and if it's nice out, I'll walk down to the pier,' she said giving him a little smile. 'What about you?' she asked as that warm feel came back to her, but this time, it went between her legs. 'I'm trying to be a writer, but it's a bitch trying to get someone to publish erotic stories,' he said watching her face turn pink. 'Yeah, I write dirty stories,' he laughed. 'Oh really? I like reading a nice, hot story from time to time.' Shawnee said, feeling her face began to feel flush, wondering if he'd write a story about meeting her. Caleb laughed and replied, 'Trust me, mine are real hot,' he smiled looking up to Shawnee, watching her pretty face turning a warm shade of pink. 'What kinds of things do you like to read?' he asked, wondering if she'd be shocked reading his. 'Oh shoot...let me think,' she replied pausing for a few seconds as she reached for a piece of gauze. 'I'm a sucker for a good love story and if it has some steamy sex,' she said going back to work on his cut. 'It's even better. Do you have any like that?' Shawnee asked trying her best to keep focused on his cut, but she hadn't felt this way since high school. No guy had caught her interest in so long; it made her feel so good that Caleb was flirting with her. 'Yes and if you go for love stories, I think you'll really like mine,' he said with pride, trying his best not to look down her loose top, but her large, full breasts seemed to be calling him. 'I write a lot of things about disabled people finding love,' he added, giving her white bra and great looking boobs another look. 'Ah, that's so sweet,' she replied giving him a quick glance, noticing his handsome eyes were once again looking down her shirt again, but it didn't bother her, it felt good to have him interested in her. 'Have you written any about yourself?' Shawnee asked making sure to lean just a bit lower, knowing she was giving Caleb a great view down her shirt. He couldn't believe she was doing this and it was great. A hot and very, very sexy doctor seemed to like him just as much as he liked her. But, deep in the back of his brain, a warning light started flashing. 'Do you want to get hurt again?' It flashed, remembering all the times that he'd fallen for a girl and just ended up getting hurt. 'Not really...well kind of, but it's always just a sad story with an unhappy ending,' he said, knowing he should stop this before he hurt himself with false hopes and dreams that would never come true. She heard him and felt like crying. 'How come a great guy like you doesn't have a girl?' she thought, as the final stitch went in and she carefully bandaged him. 'Well, how was that?' Shawnee asked and couldn't help but noticing a sad look on his face. 'Are you feeling okay?' she asked caressing his face, hoping the fast and crappy exam didn't miss anything. She'd die if anything was wrong with Caleb. 'Yeah, I was just thinking. I'm okay,' he replied in a cool voice, knowing he needed to stop being so friendly. There was no way that he wanted to get hurt and this girl could take his heart without even trying. 'I didn't upset you did I?' Shawnee asked, hoping she hadn't said anything wrong. She liked this guy and hoped he felt the same about her. She was even willing to write down his name, address and phone number, but now he seemed to be turning away from her. 'If I did, I'm really sorry,' she said putting out her lip and felt like crying. She liked him so much and for the first time in so long, she felt like a woman and not a medical machine. 'Nah, I guess the shock of being hit is finally setting in,' he lied, hoping this fantastic lady didn't see through him. Caleb liked her so much, but he wasn't taking a chance on being hurt again. A girl as wonderful as Shawnee would break his already lonely heart into a million pieces. Shawnee had a good idea that something else was wrong, but she didn't want to press it. 'Well, if I can do anything at all, you tell me, okay,' she replied, wondering why he seemed different. 'I'm going to get you a shot that will help with your pain. The doctor should be in to see you soon, but if he isn't, I'll page him again,' she smiled, caressed his handsome face and left to get him a shot of morphine. She made her way to the nurses' station and around the desk to the supply room. 'Hi Jenny.' She said to a large black woman sitting at a small desk in the corner of the room. 'I need a shot of morphine for the guy in 2B.' Shawnee smiled to the woman as she typed on a computer. 'Hello Miss Shawnee. How are you this fine evening?' Jenny asked in her deep, Cajon voice, as she typed in the bed number and quickly knew that Shawnee was going to be very upset. 'Well sugar, I got some bad news for you,' she said turning to look up at Shawnee. 'All I can give him is some aspirin,' she said with a frown, knowing it was wrong what the hospital did to people and it didn't bother her if she had a chance to make things better. 'You're kidding me, right?' Shawnee asked, feeling a massive rush of anger flooding her body. 'He got hit by a car and his arm is broken so bad, you wouldn't believe it,' she added feeling like she was close to crying. Her little guy was going to be in so much pain and with the shock of being hit wearing off; it was just a matter of time before he'd be in agony. 'I know baby. This is cheapest place I worked in my life.' Jenny replied as she reached to hold Shawnee's hand. 'Is this the man everyone is saying you've been flirting with?' Jenny asked with a grin, hoping this beautiful young lady would find a guy and stop devoting her life to the hospital. Jenny knew Shawnee needed something to draw her away from here and start living. 'I can't believe what big mouths these people have.' Shawnee said watching Jenny smiling at her. 'What?' she asked feeling her face starting to flush. 'He's just a really sweet guy and we get along good,' she added, watching Jenny's smile widen. 'It's time you start look for you a guy. You spend too much time here. You need to start taking your days off and get out of here. Is he handsome?' Jenny asked giving Shawnee a wink, watching the girls' face turning red. 'Ah, Miss Shawnee is liking him.' Jenny teased as she did a little more typing and got up. 'I'll tell you what I can do.' Jenny whispered. 'That guy in 7A used so much stuff...they never know if we add something to his file and you can give your sweetheart a shot.' Jenny smiled at Shawnee and again watched the young girls' face turning red. 'No he's not.' Shawnee smiled, knowing that Jenny was the kind of person that could see right through you and quickly know the truth. 'He's so sweet and he just deserves better that asshole Weller said to do. That's why I came to find you,' she added and had an idea that Jenny already knew about Caleb. Some traumas caught the attention of the staff, babies, very bad car wrecks and the ones like Caleb. Jenny smiled and saw a look on Shawnee's face that she'd never seen before. Shawnee looked happy and in love. 'Don't worry about that evil man. I got me a feeling his days are numbered.' Jenny said with a very large smile and a laugh that would send chills through as she handed Shawnee a syringe. 'Give this to your guy and after you do, give him a little kiss and see how it feel. If you don't feel nothing, fine, but if you do...' she smiled to Shawnee, watching her beautiful face light up. 'You best go after him. You should see your pretty face. I've never see you like this. It has warm glow like nothing I see before.' Jenny said as she gently caressed Shawnee's hand. 'Go to him. Fix him up and you find out if he's the one that fills your dreams.' Jenny added watching a surprised look cover Shawnee's face. 'I will.' Shawnee replied feeling very good as Jenny's words filled her ears. It was known around the hospital that Jenny practiced voodoo and was a master at it. Shawnee took her words to heart and knew that she had better do as Jenny instructed. 'Thank you,' she smiled to Jenny and rushed back to Caleb. 'Hey baby,' she said leaning down to his face and quickly saw that he was in terrible pain. 'I have something for you,' she smiled, remembering Jenny's words about kissing him, but not until she gave him the shot. 'What is it?' he asked, trying to smile at her, but he was in agony. 'A friend of mine gave me a shot, that's going to kill all your pain,' she said to Caleb, wishing that she could hug and give him better care, but for now, the shot was all she could do. 'I hope so.' Caleb said in a weak voice as he couldn't help thinking of how pretty she was and deep in the back of his mind, prayed that he'd get to spend more time with her. She gently cleaned a spot on Caleb's arm and carefully stuck him, shooting the morphine in. 'Now you'll be feelin' real good!' Shawnee said caressing his face, wondering if she should do what Jenny told her to do. 'What the hell,' she thought leaning down to his face and gently kissed his lips. 'Oh my God!' she thought, feeling like a bolt of lightening had just shot through her, sending every nerve in her body, into a state of frenzy. 'Wow!' she gasped, looking to see a big, wide smile on his handsome face. 'Did we like that?' Shawnee asked knowing he did. Caleb didn't know what to say. Yes, he loved it, but why would someone as beautiful as she was, be kissing him or wasting her time doing it. 'Yes!' he grinned. 'What brought that on?' Caleb asked as the drug rushed through him and the horrible pain began to fade away. 'Ah, much better!' he moaned looking up to her as she softly caressed his face and he drifted off to sleep. Dr. Shawnee Davis 'I could fall for you so easy.' Shawnee whispered in soft, loving voice as she leaned to kiss him one last time. 'Oh my God!' she moaned as a more powerful rush of excitement smothered her body and she knew this had to be the man of her dreams. 'I'll be checking on you every few minutes baby,' she whispered and left the room. *. After being invited to watch a three hour heart operation, Shawnee went to check on Caleb and he was gone. She ran to the nurses' station as fast as she could, searched through the charts and didn't find Caleb's. 'Hey Marci, where's the guys' chart that was in 2B?' Shawnee asked the young nurse sitting at the desk, wondering where Caleb was. The young knew Shawnee was going to be pissed off. 'I didn't have anything to do with it, Dr. Weller put a cast on his arm and then released him about thirty minutes ago,' the young nurse said as she watched Shawnee's face turning red with anger. 'You're fucking kidding me? Dr. Kelly was going to set his arm, why did Weller do it?' Shawnee asked, trying not to yell or get any angrier than she already was. Dr. Weller had no business doing something like that, when Dr. Kelly was on call. The nurse knew Shawnee was pissed. 'I don't know. He came down after you left to do your rounds, set his arm and as far as I know,' the young girl paused to get up and move away from the desk. 'They just rolled him outside by the taxi stand,' she added, watching Shawnee's mouth fly open. 'Oh God!' Shawnee threw down the charts and ran outside as fast as she'd ever ran in her life. This was a very bad part of town, Caleb wasn't able to defend himself and she'd given him a massive shot of morphine. 'I hope he's okay,' she said running out the door, towards the taxi stand and saw him leaning against one of the benches. 'Thank God!' she said running towards him, hoping he was fine and none of the punks that roamed the streets hurt him. 'Hey sweetie.' Shawnee smiled sitting down on the bench next to him. She quickly saw that he was still under the influence of the morphine and had no business being outside. 'That fuckin' jerk!' Shawnee growled thinking of Weller and his 'one man' quest to save the hospital a few bucks by mistreating low-income people like Caleb. Caleb looked up and smiled to Shawnee. 'My pretty angel is back,' he said looking to her pretty eyes. 'It's cold out here,' he added in a weak voice, trying to pull his cut tee-shirt together, hoping the shot would hurry and wear off so he could think of a way to get home. 'I know baby. I'll get you back inside where it's warm.' Shawnee said as she stood up, moved in front of Caleb and couldn't resist hugging him. 'You're freezing!' she said wanting to cry, hugging Caleb as tight as she could without hurting him. 'I'm getting you back inside. I get off in thirty minutes, and then I'll take you home and get you in bed,' she smiled, pulled from Caleb and pushed him back in the hospital. 'Here we go!' Shawnee said pushing him next to the linen cart and pulled down two thermal blankets. 'You'll be warm in just a few minutes,' she said wrapping the blankets around him and pushed him towards the ladies dressing room. 'I'm going to change and then we'll get you home,' she smiled walking down the deserted hall, wondering if the dressing room would be empty. She did not want to take a chance on leaving Caleb in the hall and have Dr. Weller see him. Shawnee would be sure to loose her internship if he did. 'I'm taking you in the dressing room with me and I better not catch you peeking,' she teased, not caring if he looked at her or not. Caleb laughed at her and replied, 'You're taking a horny crippled guy in there and you tell me not to look,' he said turning to smile at her. 'I haven't seen a naked girl in over a year, I may not remember what to do with one!' he laughed more, feeling her caressing his shoulder. Shawnee laughed with him and knew that she'd be more than willing to help him remember. 'I bet you don't!' she said backing into the dressing room and hurried to her locker. 'No looking,' she said in a soft voice as she stood in front of him, slid her top over her head and tossed it on the floor. She saw his eyes getting big and couldn't help but smile. There she stood, wearing a tiny white bra that just did cover her excited nipples and she was about to pull down her pants too. Shawnee felt so good as Caleb's eyes roamed over her body, from her very large breasts, down her slightly rounded tummy and to her wide hips. 'I can't believe I'm undressing in front of him.' Shawnee thought as she grabbed her pants and quickly pulled them down. 'Wow!' she thought again as Caleb smiled at her and went back to checking her out. 'I hope you don't think I'm fat,' she said to herself as she turned her back to him and opened her small locker, giving him a perfect view of her plump, little behind. 'Damn!' Caleb thought, enjoying her large and very full breasts. 'I bet them babies are fun to play with,' he thought again, looking to see her nipples were hard and very excited. He continued looking her over and when she pulled down her pants, Caleb felt like he was going to explode. Her hips were a little bit wide, but they were the kind that a guy could ride all night and she'd just beg for more. Her tiny panties were light blue and looked as if they were painted on her hips and shaven mound. 'Oh Lord!' he moaned when she turned her back to him and he couldn't help but getting hard as Shawnee's rounded cheeks filled his eyes. She turned to see his dark eyes looking at her butt and a warm, excited feel crept between her short legs. 'I can't believe I'm doing this,' she thought as she fumbled through her locker, making sure this handsome man had enough time to enjoy her body, hoping that he'd want to do more, once he was better. 'How far do you live from here?' Shawnee asked turning to give him a smile, enjoying the fact that he seemed mesmerized by her body. 'Not very far at all,' he replied looking up to her pretty face, wondering why this beautiful girl seemed to like him. 'Do you always take your patients home?' he teased as she pulled a thin, pink blouse over her head. 'Darn it!' Caleb said before thinking and he knew that she heard him. 'What?' she asked turning to him thinking that something was wrong with him. 'I just wanted to see more of you.' She felt like her body had been set on fire as his words filled her ears. 'I'm sorry,' she said putting out her lower, pouty lip, having a good idea that later, he'd be seeing anything he wanted. 'We have to hurry and get you out of here before anyone comes in. I might get in trouble,' she said leaning to caress his face. 'If you're a good boy and follow doctors orders,' she said in a low, seductive voice, making sure that Caleb could still see her hips and the lonely treat between her legs before going on. 'You just might get to see me again,' and she did not mean see her as a doctor. 'Well, in that case, I guess I'll be damn good then!' Caleb replied as a wide grin filled his face and couldn't believe this was happening. He just hoped that it wasn't another horrible dream. Shawnee grabbed her jeans from her locker, made sure that she was standing right in front of him and wiggled them up her hips. 'I guess we're ready to go,' she said closing her locker, grabbed his chair and rushed out the door to her car. *. While driving Caleb home, Shawnee quickly looked through his release papers and noticed Dr. Weller hadn't prescribed him anything for pain. With a broken arm like Caleb had, she knew that he was going to be hurting very bad. 'That jerk didn't give you anything for pain,' she said turning to look at him and quickly saw that he was already hurting. 'How bad is it sweetie?' Shawnee asked running her fingers through his thick, brown hair and knew that this handsome guy had her heart and soul. 'It sucks the big one,' he laughed as the throbbing in his arm radiated through every inch of him. 'I'm going to find a drug store and I'll write you a prescription for something real good!' Shawnee smiled reaching to hold his hand. 'You'll feel a lot better and if you don't mind me being around you for a few days,' she paused, hoping he'd want her, because this was a big move for her. Shawnee hadn't felt like this towards any man in her life and if he rejected her, she'd be heart broken. 'I have the weekend off and I'd love to spend it helping you,' she said looking to see a smile on his face. 'Dang, my very own doctor!' he said giving her a wink and something came to mind. 'I want you to do it because you like me, not just to help me.' Caleb added watching Shawnee give her sexy, lower lip a tiny bite. Shawnee couldn't help but smiling when she heard what he said. 'If I didn't already like you,' she paused, taking a deep breath of air before going on. 'I wouldn't be doing any of this,' she smiled giving him a quick look as that warm feeling returned between her legs, but this time, it was twice as intense. 'Do you like the thought of having your own doctor for the weekend?' she asked feeling her face turning red. 'Heck yes I like it!' he said looking into her loving green eyes, wondering if she would be the woman he'd been praying for. Caleb was so tired of being alone and spent so many nights hoping that he'd find a beautiful woman that would love him. 'Oh wow! We can play doctor for real?' he asked and couldn't help but laugh when her beautiful face turned bright red. 'I have a feeling this is going to be a...' she stopped, trying to think of her next words very carefully. 'Weekend to remember.' Shawnee added, knowing her face was red as a tomato and she couldn't wait for the fun to begin. *. After getting Caleb some pain pills and a quick stop at her apartment for some clothes, they finally made it to his place. 'This is nice!' she smiled helping him in the door, admiring his house and how great it looked. 'Thank you,' he replied as Shawnee rolled him into the house. 'I'm glad you like it. I did what I could with what little money I get.' Caleb said as she stood beside him and he couldn't help but reaching to caress her shapely butt. 'Somebody feels nice and hot!' he teased as his fingers enjoyed the warmth coming from her body. 'You could say that,' she smiled, making sure to push her butt to him, enjoying his small, but skilled hand gently touching her. 'Do you make it a point to feel up your doctor?' Shawnee teased as she turned to him, making sure his hand remained on her butt and that her large, excited breasts were in his face. 'Well, first off...I've never had a doctor like you, so this is my first time,' he replied, wondering if he should take this slow and somehow resist coming on to fast. He liked foreplay to last for hours and hours and hoped that she did to. 'Lucky me!' she smiled easing away from him and wondered around the living room and into the kitchen. 'Do you have someone come in and help you?' Shawnee asked, because the place was beautiful and so clean that it was unreal. He did his best to follow her, but mostly crashed into the walls. 'This is going to be fun,' he said wondering how he was going to manage living until his arm was better. Shawnee heard Caleb and sat down on her knees in front of him. 'I'm going to help you,' she said in a soft voice, making sure that she put out her lower lip. 'And, I'm going to make sure that I give you the best care you've ever had in your...life,' she whispered, leaning to give him a soft kiss on the lips. 'I'm going to love this.' Shawnee smiled, stood up and knew he needed to rest before they did anything. His morphine shot had worn off and it was just a matter of time before Caleb would be hurting very bad. 'We need to get you a pain pill and into bed. I want you in good shape for latter,' she added feeling her face begin to flush, thinking of making love with Caleb and how great it was going to be. Caleb watched as Shawnee moved in front of him and sat down. Her soft voice made him feel better than any time in his life and when she kissed him, he came close to pissing in his pants. 'Oh doctor,' he moaned as her full, pouty lips touched his, sending a rush of hot blood to his lonely cock. 'Do you kiss all your patients like that?' he teased, watching her stand up and open the pill bottle. 'Just the ones I like,' she teased reaching in his fridge for a cold Coke and gave him the pill. 'We need to hurry and get you to bed. These pills work really fast.' Shawnee laughed, hoping that Caleb wouldn't pass out on her, but it would be nice to hold him while he slept. 'My bedroom is through there,' he nodded towards a closed door to his right, hoping that he could get on the bed. 'I hope I can do this.' Caleb said feeling a warm rush covering his body. 'You're right about those pills. I feel like I've just got finished smoking a pound of pot,' he laughed as Shawnee rolled him beside the bed. 'I need to get you a new shirt. We kinda messed this one up.' Shawnee said pulling the cut tee-shirt off his small shoulders and reached to a small right next her. 'Will any one do?' she asked looking through a small assortment of shirts. 'Yeah,' he said with a large yawn. 'I'm fucked up.' Caleb laughed feeling like he was going to fall from his chair, but Shawnee moved in front of him and slipped the shirt on him. 'You're so pretty,' he whispered laying his head between her large, inviting breasts. 'Will you lay with me for a few minutes?' he asked, sounding like a small boy that needed comforting from his mother. She hugged him and it felt so good to have a man that wanted her. So what if he was disabled and twice her age, Shawnee was crazy about him and that's all that mattered. 'Yes,' she whispered back as she caressed his face, hoping that he'd want to cuddle against her breasts when they lay down. Shawnee had very sensitive breasts and loved them touched and many times, she would orgasm just by caressing them. 'Let's get you in bed and after I use the restroom, I'd love to lay with you,' she said in a soft voice as she caressed the back of his head, easing him forward, smashing Caleb's face into her right breast. Shawnee helped him into bed and rushed to the bathroom. 'I can't believe this,' she whispered pulling her blouse off, unclasp her bra and tossed it on the floor. 'Should I put this back on?' she thought reaching for her blouse. She wanted to please Caleb, but she also did not want to rush things, so she slipped the small blouse back on. 'I'm defiantly taking these off!' Shawnee smiled wiggling out of her tight jeans. 'He's going to love this,' she smiled looking at herself in the floor length mirror. She breasts were excited and she could easily see her hard nipples through the thin blouse. As she looked down to her panties, it looked as if she'd wet herself, but it was all excitement from being with Caleb. 'Well, here goes!' she said taking a deep breath, opened the door and went to lay with Caleb. 'I'm back,' she whispered as she moved next to him, making sure that her breasts were against his face, hoping so much that he'd suck them. Shawnee had never been with a man that took the time to please her needs and one need she had was, to have her breasts sucked and played with for hours and hours. Caleb just watched the door and when it opened, he couldn't believe his eyes. There she stood in her blouse and the small pair of blue panties that looked so good on her. Shawnee walked to the bed and gently lay next to him with her large breasts in his face. 'Ahhh!' Caleb moaned as he gently nuzzled to her swollen nipples. 'You're my dream come true,' he moaned, licking her blouse and the excited nipple under it and her soft moans told him she liked it just as much. She held his head with one hand and while her other reached his broken arm in its cast over her bare hip. Shawnee hoped that he'd be able to touch her, but if not, she'd be more that willing to help him. She'd pleased herself many, many times in the past and always thought it would be hot to do it while a man watched her. 'Oh yes!' she moaned as his warm tongue gently licked over her nipple and wished that she'd left the damn blouse off. 'It feels so good!' Shawnee moaned again, pushing her hips to Caleb, wondering if he'd be able to love her, but deep down she knew that it would only be a few more minutes before he'd be sleeping. 'I want you so bad,' he said licking her excited nipples, enjoying her soft moaning and her hips pushing against him and he couldn't wait to love her. 'You're...so...prett....' he moaned and fell into a deep sleep. 'Oh no!' Shawnee moaned in pain, holding him close to her, wishing that he could have held out a few more minutes. She was so close to orgasming in his arms, but now, she'd just have to wait and hope he'd be up to loving her when he woke up. She slowly crawled from his bed, staggered to the living room and flopped on the sofa. 'I'm going to die!' Shawnee moaned reaching her right hand between her legs to gently rub her swollen clit. 'I could cum so easy,' she whimpered, thinking of Caleb against her as he played with her breasts and the feel of him lying against her lonely body was so wonderful. 'I hope he doesn't sleep to long,' she yawned and couldn't help but laying down for just a few minutes, as visions of loving Caleb drifted into her mind. *. Shawnee lay on the sofa and heard some noises coming from the kitchen. She slowly sat up, rubbed her eyes and saw Caleb sitting at the table smoking a cigarette and drinking a Coke. 'Well, hey there!' she smiled, stood up and walked to him. 'Did you sleep good?' Shawnee asked leaning to give him a small hug, watching his dark eyes looking over her body, giving her a warm feel between her legs and knew she had to be with him soon. 'Yeah, how about you?' he asked enjoying the feel of her near naked body pressed against his, hoping she'd still want to make love. It had been just over a year for Caleb and then, it wasn't any good. But, what can you expect to get for fifty dollars? 'Oh God yes! I feel great!' Shawnee smiled, gently sitting on his lap and couldn't resist putting her arms around Caleb's neck, enjoying a soft, scent of after shave. 'You smell so good,' she moaned nestling her face against him, as the manly scent drifted up her noise. 'I'm going to screw you to death!' she thought, hugging him and she couldn't wait to get his long shaft in her lonely body, hoping that he would love her for hours and hours without stopping. Caleb returned her hug and he knew tonight was going to be awesome. She was so beautiful, sexy and she wanted him. What more could a guy ask for? 'I have coffee and tea, what do you normally have?' Caleb asked sliding his hand down her back, caressing over her soft and very warm panties, enjoying the feel against his fingers and felt his lonely manhood growing under Shawnee. 'I know what I really need, but I have to get a shower first,' she smiled feeling his long shaft growing under her butt and it felt so good to have a man getting excited for her. 'I bet you make all the girls' scream with joy!' Shawnee smiled, hoping that Caleb would make her scream all night long. She'd only been with one guy in her life and he didn't give her any pleasure at all. He came as soon as he took her virginity, quickly went limp and left her in agony. Caleb continued caressing her shapely butt, wondering what Shawnee liked in bed. 'I do my best,' he replied wishing he could use his left hand to touch her large D cups that were resting under her very thin blouse. 'I'm mad,' he said looking to her with a sad face. 'What's wrong?' she asked, feeling her heart pounding, hoping she hadn't made him angry at her. She wanted him in the worst way and didn't want anything to mess it up. 'I wanted to caress that sexy ass of yours and cop a feel of those.' Caleb said putting out his lip and giving her a sad look. Dr. Shawnee Davis She held back a laugh, stood up and sat down on his other leg. 'Now you can.' Shawnee whispered, hoping that he would ravish her breasts. She needed them sucked, bitten, pulled or anything else this handsome man could think of. He slowly moved his hand over her body, under her top, caressing over her tummy and up to her excited breasts, gently rolling her left nipple between two fingers. Her skin was hot to his touch and Caleb couldn't wait to get inside her beautiful body. 'It feels like you're on fire,' he whispered, giving her a soft kiss on the lips and it felt so good to kiss a woman he didn't have to pay for. 'It's all for you,' she whispered back to him and knew the shower would have to wait. 'I want you now! I can't wait any longer.' Shawnee moaned as he teased her nipple, sending feelings through her that she never would have thought possible. His soft touch on her nipple, sent fire rushing through every last inch of her body and she needed him in her. 'Take me,' she moaned as his fingers toyed with her aching nipples, driving her wild with need. 'Please!' Shawnee moaned louder as she lay against him, trying to imagine how wonderful his long penis was going to feel as it slid in and out of her. He smiled to Shawnee and kissed again. 'Let's go,' he said with a wink as she quickly stood up and pushed him to the bedroom. 'Somebody must ready.' Caleb smiled watching her strip off her blouse and reached as she pulled down her wet panties. 'Oh yes!' he moaned at the site of her large breasts and the beautiful bare spot between her legs. 'How do you want it?' he asked watching her grab his pants, jerk them down and she pointed to the bed. 'Hurry or I'm going to rape you!' she giggled. 'Damn! That's what I'm talkin' about!' he winked crawling on the bed and lay on his back. 'Since I'm wounded, you're going to have to do all the work,' he said hoping she wouldn't mind. She just smiled and moved over him. 'I've always wanted to be on top, but I have to do something first.' Shawnee said in a sexy voice, sitting between his legs and carefully wrapped her large breasts around his swollen shaft. 'I hope you don't mind,' she whispered, lowering her head, gently sucked him into her mouth and couldn't help but rubbing her excited mound on the end of his amputated leg. 'Oh my God!' Shawnee thought as his hard shaft filled her mouth and rubbing on his leg felt so good. His soft skin and warmth made Shawnee want to cum right then and there. 'This is awesome!' she moaned looking up to Caleb and sucked him deeper, to the back of her throat. Caleb just lay there, enjoying Shawnee's warm mouth around his hard shaft, hoping so much that this would be more than a onetime thing. Shawnee was so gorgeous, loving and so pleasant; Caleb knew it was going to be so hard to hold back his emotions. 'Ahhh,' he moaned moving his hips in time with her wonderful mouth, hoping he wouldn't cum. She wasn't as skilled as a few other girls' he'd been with, but she was definitely the most beautiful and that's all that matter to him. 'Oh, you're going to kill me!' he laughed as her head moved faster and she sucked harder as her pretty green eyes looked to his face. She sucked Caleb hard, only wanting to please this handsome man under her, wondering if he loved her or if it would be just a onetime thing. 'Please love me as much as I do you,' she thought as her head moved up and down his rigid shaft. 'I'll do anything you ask,' she thought again, wondering if she could drink his cum. She knew that every 'normal' man in the world loved to have their cock sucked and that cuming in a girls' mouth was a dream come true. Caleb lay there, watching and enjoying Shawnee's warm mouth around his cock. 'You're out of this world!' he moaned as she looked up to him, smiling around his cock. 'I'm not going to last much longer,' he moaned again and she just kept sucking. Shawnee enjoyed the look on his face and him squirming under her as she sucked him hard, hoping she could finish this. When she heard him say he was close to cuming, Shawnee knew she had to end this right. She pulled from him, looked up and growled, 'Do it then! Cum in my mouth!' and she returned to his long, hard cock, sucking him deep and as hard as she could. Shawnee watched a shocked look cover Caleb's face, he smiled, and reached to caress her hair and he came. His warm seeds shot into her mouth and moans of pleasure filled her ears, driving her to suck him more. He watched as she moved up and down, sucking him with more love than he could have ever thought possible and when she told him to cum, it was all over. 'Oh yes!' he grunted and released a years worth of loneliness into her mouth. 'You're wonderful!' Caleb cried watching her continue to suck him with all of her might and when she smiled at him, he knew she was his. Shawnee crawled up his body, positioned his hard shaft to her opening and gently sat down. 'Ahhh!' she moaned as his hardness filled her lonely body, filling a void that she never wanted to be empty again. 'I could get used to this very easy,' she whispered, gently lying on his chest, smashing her large breasts on him. Caleb hugged her with his right arm and could only hope she liked him. 'I could learn to love having my own doctor,' he smiled giving her a soft kiss on the lips. 'Really?' Shawnee asked as she started moving her hips in small circles, teasing her lonely pussy. 'I offer a special insurance program to handsome men in wheelchairs,' she said enjoying the feel of this wonderful man so deep in her body, touching places she never knew existed until now. 'I might be interested in that,' he smiled as she slowly moved in circles, making his cock grow with excitement. 'You get 24 hour care from me. Would you like that?' Shawnee asked feeling her muscles lock around Caleb and she knew it was time. 'You're going to kill me,' she moaned and for the first time in her life, she was orgasming around a man's hard shaft. 'Oh Caleb! Oh my handsome man!' she squealed as excitement rushed through her young body. Her heart pounded, her muscles shook with delight and her tiny pussy exploded around him. 'Never let me go,' she said as tears ran from her eyes. 'I'm falling in love with you.' Shawnee added, hoping he didn't think she was just some lonely freak. He smiled, holding her tight. 'I've loved you since I first saw you,' he replied, knowing his miserable life of being alone was over and he couldn't have asked for anyone better than Shawnee. THE END Well, did ya like it? Remember to vote and leave a comment. You can also send an email, just give your email address and it will work. I got sick of assholes telling me that my stories sucked and they were chicken shits and did not give a return mail. VOTE DAMN IT!