I awakened four hours later to an empty bed, my body covered with sweat, and a nice case of the shakes. Janet was gone, probably to work. I got up put a classical music selection on (Schubert's Unfinished) and went and got my bottle of scotch. My hands were shaking badly enough that there was no way it was going to get poured into a glass so I forced the bottle up to my lips and took a stiff belt followed by a trip to the bathroom to heave it out of a tender stomach at best. Don came back to his bed took another belt along with a valium and began chanting to himself "take effect, take effect, take effect." It finally began to work in conjunction with the valium that was prescribed to him as a muscle relaxant for a sore back. Since I was very low and needed another prescription I decided to call the doctor and also give the Viagra a try as Janet had suggested I do.
The nurse called me back pretty promptly and told me that she had already called the pharmacy and to get in touch with them to see when they were ready which I did explaining that I needed the Viagra for tonight. They said no problem to the 100mg pills (the strongest) and that if I gave them an hour they would be ready. I then informed Janet of what I had done and invited her over for a photo session and whatever else happened which she agreed to. The thought of the Viagra excited me because from what I heard you could keep an erection for a couple of hours.
In the meantime until she arrived I needed to get myself cleaned up, shaved, and get myself into a mellow feeling. Not too high just cool. I figured that Janet would be here at 5 PM so I would wait until 4:30 before taking it along with another valium to keep any shakes from starting up.
5PM came around and sure enough Janet showed up looking quite attractive and business like in a blue blazer, white blouse, and matching skirt color of the blazer.
"Hi Don," she said in a pleasant upbeat manner.
"Well if it isn't the PERFECT PAIR," I said in an inviting way. "That is your nickname now because whenever I see you I want to cover your titties with cum after I fuck them nice and slow. But tonight if it's okay with you I want you to do a slow erotic striptease for me while I photograph you. Just the thought of you seductively teasing me with your titties is already making me hard."
"I want it clear Don that no one except myself is ever allowed to see those pictures. If you ever show them to anyone else or if I ever catch you fucking anyone else we're history and I'll make sure that all future dates will get a titty fucking which will be photographed."
"No problem, I responded. But I never ever want you to let anyone fuck those titties. The fact that I introduced you to the art makes it special to me that I'm the only one. I was the first and the last person that will ever do this to you. Do I make myself clear?"
"Agreed," she replied. "How about a drink of your scotch to loosen me up a little and release my inhibitions so I'll be in the mood even more.
"I'll make it up immediately," I said, as she sat down on the couch and kicked her shoes off.
As I made the drink she took her blazer off carefully putting it over a chair. As I handed her the drink of scotch and soda she immediately gulped down the whole thing and said "let's get started as I also have other things in mind. How is the Viagra working by the way?"
I pulled my shorts off and watched her stare at my hard cock which was even larger than before.