It is well known in medical practice that patient referrals are always the best to have, because the new patient is already inclined to have a favorable impression. This apparently was the case for Laura who was recommended to me by the Smiths.
After a most satisfactory first visit I of course offered to make a house call. Not much to my surprise I received a call a few days later from my answering service that Laura R needed a house call. I answered her and once again she complained of chest pain. I told her that I was coming right over and jumped into my care for the short ride to her home in then Palisades.
Her home was modest compared with others in the area, but the garden was tastefully and beautifully planted. I rang the door not knowing what to expect, and in a few moments answered the remote that it was the Dr to make a house call. The door opened to reveal Laura, and I mean that in the literal sense of the word. She was dressed in a sheer peignoir, cut low in front to reveal the beautifully breasts that I had enjoyed in our first encounter. Below she wore nothing except a French lace Garter belts holding up lace topped sheer black, seamed nylon thigh high stockings. She was wearing high heeled black pumps.
I reached to kiss her, but she said "what's the hurry? We have all evening. Let's have a glass of wine first and talk." And so we did. She described her former marriage as being "Contented".Her deceased husband was a lawyer whom she had met during the course of her work as a court stenographer. He was considerate, generous, but not particularly exciting sexually. "Women, as you know talk about everything" she said. "And it seemed to me that many of my girlfriends were dissatisfied with their sex lives. Some talked about affairs that they had or were having. But we had two lovely children who adored their father, and I couldn't bring myself to jeopardize our marriage for their sake. Now that Mike is dead, and the children are on their own I feel free to find out what if anything I've missed. Judging by our first encounter I've missed a lot. As you know Joyce and I are childhood friends, and she generously offered to share you!" At this we both broke into laughter, and for then first time that evening kissed each other.
Laura's kiss was special, and I had to come up for air frequently. Her tonguing was remarkable because wherever it went in my mouth, my ears, my neck it left a tingling sensation like electricity. Her hands were not idle either as they sought out and caressed by immediate erection. S soon had to ask her to slow down otherwise I'd use up all of my energy before we even began.
She smile and after we had a glass of white wine said "Follow me." She arose from the couch and walked ahead of me up a flight of stairs. She must have known the effect that she was having on me as she ascended the stairs. The translucency of her robe left just enough to one's imagination to inflame my desire for her even more. Her slender figure was topped by a magnificent bust. Her slim waist rose above her swaying hips , which in turn continued to a pair of long shapely legs. The latter were framed by a Garter belt holding up her stockings.
As she walked upstairs ahead of me I couldn't resist sliding my hands along her stockings, up her thighs to where they were attached to her garter belt. Just below a charming view of her Vagina and blond curls that now and then presented itself. I would have happily made love to her on the stairs, but she said" Patience my darling, just a few more steps."
