Charlotte, North Carolina

Running her nails down his back as his thrust reached new territory with the angle he had provided, she knew she'd sure enough leave marks but, she couldn't find it in herself to care about anything other than the feeling running through her body. Not to mention the small scratches would be nothing compared to the emotional scaring that would be left from this night Chester had created.

Each movement he made inside of her was an electric shock to her body which she vocalized with each thrust, her whimpers standing out along with the sound of their thrust meeting in the otherwise slient room

Brooke found herself unable to take her eyes off his as they swirled with intensity but also with a sort of vacancy to them. She applied it to the fact that he was focusing on the moment, giving into the ridiculous idea that her mind had created. Her breathing began to increase as she felt his body lean onto hers more making him go deeper, as well as brush the most sensitive part of her inner walls.

She gasped in surprise as she felt her core contract for a moment and once agian he he continued to brush over that same spot, each time winding her up like a coil ready to spring.

".... Please Chester. " she pleaded wrapping her free leg around his waist, desperately needing him to push her over the edge.

".... Please Chester. " He knew exactly what he had been doing, the rough, ridged portion of her walls which was the roof of her depth was packed with highly volatile nerve endings. It was often referred to as the 'g-spot'. it was one of the most highly 'charged' areas besides her clitoris that he could have touched.

To gratify her need, her want-- he leaned even further forwards. Using his knees which slid more openly apart allowing the 'slap' of their pelvis' to occur as she grappled him with her free leg.

His cock, hard, unyielding and throbbing tumultuously-- the large, fat vein along the underside 'echoing' with his rampant heart beat beat as though singing in cadence with her moans-- thrust deeper into her, but this time he gyrated his hips. Leaning back while his hips pushed forwards.

The effect was a noticeable grinding against the ridged mouth of her core. His tip pounding into it before veering sharply downwards into her depth.

The sensation of himself rubbing against a region highly and tightly packed with nerves drove his instincts into overdrive.

He was nearing his climax, and he showed it; thrusting ever harder, ever faster against and inside of her.

Brooke couldn't help but whimper each time his head hit her just right, as he continued his nearly vicious pace. She grabbed her breast, which were bouncing as if a metronome to help him keep his vigorous pace. She could feel herself approaching the edge to what would be her climax.

She could feel the tension in her lower region and pulled him even closer with her leg. As if trying to perminatly fuse them together.

Her breathing turned into a fast pant, nearly hypervenalating. Brooke freed on of her hands from their place on her chest reaching down between the two of them and beginning to furiously massage the nub of nerves. That along with Chesters quick and hard pace rapidly led her to her climax, her mouth open in a silent scream.

Only the slightist sounds escaping her as Chesters pace helped her ride out the constrictions of her orgasm.

Chester felt her walls contract, expand and quiver simultaneously. Watching her fondle her self proved more than enticing. His long shaft continuously plunging into her vaginal interior. By now he had taken control of both legs and stretched them to lift straight and parallel withe the front of his chest.

Her ankles now on either side of his throat, her knees been towards her chest as he pounded her as hard as he felt like. Forcing his size and girth to stretch that extra inch or so deeper inside.

With her having already climaxed, her walls were just that much more receptive. Both in sensation and the way they 'swiveled' around his his shaft. The roughness, albeit more so than before, would nevertheless more than lifelike lead to multiple orgasms.

His knees separated, allowing for the slapping of their pelvis' to be a prominent thing. Yet, with one final thrust encouraged by a serious of smaller, quicker ones he felt his frustrations, his stress dissolve as he coated her insides and left her feeling the rampant pulse beating from the thick vein along the underside of his uniform shape. One that her body molded to.

===========================================Present Day===============================================================

"Let me just stop you there Chester, I have another patient coming in soon--we will certainly talk about how you felt afterward in repercussion of the fact you used this girl for a thrill ride--even went so far as to drug her." Dr.Garcia said lending her tone not to his depravity, but sympathies instead.

"Alrighty then," Chester said Jovially. He wasn't happy he had done it. Merely happy the thought no longer lingered in his mind due to its exorcism from his confession. It wasn't the first time he had told her the story, though each time he felt he could be a little more detailed.He could trust this woman after all, with his darkest secrets. Now dating, dating was another creature altogether. He could necessarily go blathering about how he drugged this girl or got that one addicted to heroin. It wasn't exactly dinner conversation.

He stood up and lent his hand outwards to which the more mature woman kindly accepted with a firmness to boot. She looked up at Chester. "Remember, you are not a bad person. You may have made bad choices in the past, but its the ones you make today that define who you are. If you drug another girl you'll be old Chester. If you sweep her off her feet--you'll still be old Chester just without the guilt." She said wisely. There was no changing who he was or his past. Simply, altering variations of aspects that had come to become the bane of his existence.

Chester turned to leave, and in doing so, pulled the door open and stepped down the hall before he came to another door. This one was to leave the office. He would be negligent to deny any apprehension in doing so. Once he walked back out 'there', he was free and consenting. But he took his psychologists advice and decided things had to change. They just had to. He gripped the brass hand and turned the knob. He stepped out into a creamy beige colored world where there were only two people: A gorgeous brunette, and the lovely assistant who he knew had a crush on him.

Almost as if to speak he parted his lips, it was a jaw-dropping moment for him. This new addition was just so...beautiful. He He shook his head, chuckling to himself a t his own humility as he felt his cheeks thrive with warmth yet produce no noticeable red flush of dye to his pigment. He sauntered up to the two ladies in a casual manner, carrying his shoulders broad if his head was sunk a bit as if in embarrassment.

"How are you two doing?" He would ask them cavalierly his smile permeating with his charisma.


(Apologize for the wait. Was...arrested. Hope it was good though. )

"I know your bored Kimbery, but just make sure you get some work done. Dr.Garcia is a great doctor and a wonderful woman." I said with a small smile as Kimberly scoffed.

"I have all my work done, why do you think I am so bored?" she said simply finishing up her lunch. "So are you coming out with us tonight?"

I pursed my lips, "I really don't know ye-" I stopped hearing Dr. Garcia's back door open.

"Don't worry, that just Mr. Bennett or should I say eye candy coming out from his appointment. Now I really think you should come. Whenever you come with us the guys swarm like flies and I can make my catch. So please-"

Adri shook her head laughing at her younger cousin, "That is probably because they can tell you aren't old enough to even be there. Miss Fake ID." She stopped as the door opened and a handsome face walked through the door. His broad shoulders, the very muscle slip and lean like swimmer rather than bulky. He was fairly tall, and his face was a amazing a set of conflicting, thing his strong set jaw constasting from the soft look of his skin.

Though the part that captured her the most was his eyes grayish blue were so light and striking, they nearly seemed to have there own light emnating from them. Yet at the same time there was a darkness to them.

"How are you two doing?" He would ask them cavalierly his smile permeating with his charisma.

"I am okay Mr. Bennett." Kim said as realized it was rude not indroucing the other person in the room. "This is my older cousin."

Adri smiled gently in greeting "I just came to bring Kimberly her lunch. I should probably get back to work now. I feel bad for interrupting Dr. Garcia's appointments." Dr. Garcia scheduled all appointments so that her paicents could leave and come to her appointments with an empty appointment room. Walking through a room full of people after a emotional break through could make a person feel vulnerable which Adri understood and agreed with. Always trying to leave before paicents arrived and left.

"I know your bored Kimbery, but just make sure you get some work done. Dr.Garcia is a great doctor and a wonderful woman." I said with a small smile as Kimberly scoffed.

"I have all my work done, why do you think I am so bored?" she said simply finishing up her lunch. "So are you coming out with us tonight?"

I pursed my lips, "I really don't know ye-" I stopped hearing Dr. Garcia's back door open.

"Don't worry, that's just Mr. Bennett or should I say eye candy coming out from his appointment. Now I really think you should come. Whenever you come with us the guys swarm like flies and I can make my catch. So please-"

Adri shook her head laughing at her younger cousin, "That is probably because they can tell you aren't old enough to even be there. Miss Fake ID." She stopped as the door opened and a handsome face walked through the door. His broad shoulders, the very muscle slip and lean like swimmer rather than bulky. He was fairly tall, and his face was a amazing a set of conflicting, thing his strong set jaw constasting from the soft look of his skin.

Though the part that captured her the most was his eyes grayish blue were so light and striking, they nearly seemed to have there own light emnating from them. Yet at the same time there was a darkness to them.

"How are you two doing?" He would ask them cavalierly his smile permeating with his charisma.

"I am okay Mr. Bennett." Kim said as realized it was rude not indroucing the other person in the room. "This is my older cousin."

Adri smiled gently in greeting "I just came to bring Kimberly her lunch. I should probably get back to the hospital to finish my shift now. I feel bad for interrupting Dr. Garcia's appointments." Dr. Garcia scheduled all appointments so that her patients could leave and come to her appointments with an empty appointment room. Walking through a room full of people after a emotional break through could make a person feel vulnerable which Adri understood and agreed with. Always trying to leave before patients arrived and left.

Adri turned to Kimberly, "I'll think about your offer to come out tonight, okay?" To which Kimberly nodded with a grin and thumbs up. "I really should go...before her next appointment comes. It was nice meeting you...?" she offered with a smile not really wanting to be in the way of Dr. Garcia embarrassed for interrupting her process.