Page 70 of Dr. Damaged Protector

Judging by how she has been alone for some time, it's not really a bad thing to have a girlfriend to discuss it with.

“Anyway, I will make the demands later, so just get ready,” Tabitha said as she checked her wrist watch. “Looks like my time here is over.”

“One more thing, big brother,” she called to me. “I always knew you would end up like Dad.”

The statement struck me harder than any other thing she had said that day. After saying that she left with her accomplice. Olivia and I were left to deal with aftermath of our entire conversation.

“I'm so sorry,” she apologized.

“What did you do wrong?”

“I mean I don't know but I just felt like I should apologize,” she responded.

“You have nothing to apologize about. We let down our guard that's all,” I said. “Try not to feel too bad about this please.”

“I'll try but that's easier said than done,” she uttered.

She looked at her hands and rubbed them together nervously. It sucks because we were already having a moment to ourselves and now it feels like we would be distant from each other again.

“This is going to sound weird…” Olivia started to say.

“What's going to sound weird?”

“I know we were just caught and all. But I still want to finish that kiss,” she said with a nervous chuckle.

I stared at her in disbelief. She meant what she said; her eyes were already telling me so.

“I mean it's okay if you don't want to,” she noted.

“Like you said, we were just caught. I thought you would be more worried about that?” I asked.

“I'm actually worried because like she said, no one would believe that what we were doing doesn't have anything to do with my role at the hospital,” she responded. “Then at the same time I know I'm not guilty. As a woman I have cravings. And one of this group is very good now it's to finish the kiss we started.”

Well, she was right. Basically what she was saying is since the cat was already out of the bag, why not let it roam around a little. Besides, when she said she wanted to continue I already felt a swelling in my pants.

“Let’s change locations,” I said.

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My idea of changing locations was driving off further into a more secluded area. Immediately I parked the car. She left the passenger seat and straddled me. I had to quickly adjust the seat because it felt like she wasn't listening.

The windows were tinted, so there was no way anyone would be watching us. Her lips tasted so good. Most of the lip gloss was gone, but it didn't stop me from devouring her mouth hungrily. She took off her shirt and showed off her breasts. Her nipples had already hardened. I quickly please them in my mouth, sucking gently.

“You don't have to be gentle,” she cooed.

With your permission I went a little rougher biting down hard on her tits. She went bad and hugged me tightly, force-feeding me her breasts. I accepted the meal given, squeezing her with one hand and flicking my tongue against her taut nipples.

“Oh, my God,” she moaned. She caressed my hair, wanting more from me.

“Easy now,” I said. “You don't want to hurt yourself.”

“I don't think that's a bother right now,” she retorted.

With my seats reclined she pushed me backwards to lay on my back. Her hands rubbed the bulge in my pants, as she gave me a dirty look.

“This is going to be so uncomfortable,” I warned.

“Haven't you had car sex before?” she asked.

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