Page 108 of A Doctor for Daisy

Could Debra have been playing her? She hated to think that, but right now she just wanted to leave and get back to Theo’s.

“Tell me it was horrible,” Theo said to her on the way home. “I’ll understand if it was and I’ll apologize. I’m sure it’s nothing like any party you have with your colleagues.”

“No,” she said, running her hand on his thigh again. “It wasn’t horrible. The women at the table were very enjoyable to talk with. Though most of them were much older than me or even my mother, they were lovely women. I know they went out of their way to make me feel welcome.”

She was forcing those words out of her mouth.

In her mind she felt great about the night. She loved that everyone was wonderful and sweet and talked to her. But doubts were creeping in fast that she worked so hard to shove in a closet far, far away.

“They are nice,” he said. “I’ve spoken to them plenty enough times at these things. I’m normally single and many say I’m too young and good looking to be that way. When you went to the bathroom, Ted’s wife said you were a breath of fresh air. She enjoyed talking to you.”

“Really?” she asked.

“Yes,” he said. “Why?”

She didn’t want to tell him what happened in the bathroom. She decided to just play it off some. “I don’t know. Sometimes at these events, it’s all lip service to get along, but then when you leave they say or act differently.”

“I know,” he said. “I get it. I’ve seen it. But I believe they meant it. Stella didn’t need to say that to me.”

He was right. “I met someone in the bathroom that said her wife and you get along well.”

“Kathleen Brown, right?” he asked. “That is who I work with. I don’t remember her wife’s name.”

“Debra. She said she wished we’d sat with them and she wanted to introduce herself.”

“Yes, Debra is nice. I find her a little wanting at times. Not Kathleen, but I think Debra wants to be liked and doesn’t always fit in at these things. It’s not for everyone.”

That comment at least made her feel better. That what Debra said was probably the truth all along. On everything she said, Stella and her friends did seem genuine.

“It wasn’t a bad night,” she said. “But I’m glad it’s over and I can’t wait to show you how much I appreciated the night and being on your arm.”

“Oh really,” he said. “How are you going to show your appreciation?”

Her hand went to his thigh, then his crotch. “I could think of a lot of things. I could do some of it now, but I’d like to get home in one piece and I’m pretty sure you might go off the road if I started.”

His foot hit the gas pedal a bit more and they were home in record time.

They barely made it in the door before she stopped him in the entryway from the garage and dropped to her knees. “What are you doing?” he asked.

“What I’ve been dying to do all night.” She undid his pants, freed his cock and then covered him fully with her mouth.

She started to suck and move her mouth up and down fast. Her hand was stroking him as she’d done it and he was on the edge, she could tell.

“Jesus, Daisy,” he said. “Let’s go into the bedroom.”

“No,” she said. “Don’t be so serious again. Have some fun.”

He groaned when she went back to what she was doing. She tried not to laugh over the fact that his hands went into her hair and were moving her head at the speed that he wanted.

She didn’t care. This was about him. It was about them. She wanted to do this for him because it was not something she’d done yet and she was shocked by that.

It’s just they didn’t have a lot of time together and when they did they were getting naked and going at it. Or he was cherishing her.

This time it was her turn to show him that she could do the same to him.

“I’m so close,” he said. “You are going to have to stop.”

She shook her head no and kept going. His hands dropped down and his body got tense and then he started to come. It hit the back of her throat and she swallowed fast and then did it again.

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