The 'doctor' Is Under My Skin, I Can't Get Her Out Of My Mind

I met Clarise through old college friends. She was seductive and aggressive. We ended up sleeping together. I found out later she lived with a large animal veterinary doctor. When I complained she said the doctor didn't care who she slept with. Later I found out the doctor was a woman, wore her hair short and jeans and mud boots for the stabled, taped her tits down so as not to get in her way, and called herself the husband.

The seductress wasn't interested in leaving well enough alone. I woke with the doctor sucking her pussy, no longer flat chested. It was the beginning of months of seductive sex with both of them, the doctor never satisfied. Until I had to walk away for my own sanity.

Time has passed, I have no knowledge of those two. I never bring Clarise up with my college friends. At night when I masturbate, I dream of the doctor, her tits taped flat, cutting the tape and her tits flopping loose, as she sits on my dick.

I can't get her out of my mind.