Let's put a timeline like this so you can see where everything is located, all of this was real. My wife, American, thin, beautiful breasts and Booty, had been suffering from hemorrhoids for years (years) and that's why she never gave me the ass, beyond a finger or sometimes her head inside, always telling me it hurt and she didn't enjoy it, so no matter how hard I tried, the end was always the same, leaving with the urge to do Booty. Pretty conservative when it comes to sex. Thursdays - normal day, doing household chores (there are kids, there are obligations) we go to bed late, tired. Fridays - she's home doing housework since she didn't work that day, taking advantage of the morning when the kids were at school, normally cleaning up for a more relaxed weekend. When I get home in the evening, after working, I'm surprised she hadn't finished, as she always does, but she doesn't say anything, so we finish everything together. At night, already in bed, she tells me she's coming down with it and is painful (I didn't think about it) that the gastroenterologist's remedies had made her worse and she had irritated hemorrhoids and bla bla bla. Saturday - still painful, we pass a normal day only that I'm sitting carefully. When night comes, she gets out of the shower and tells me - I don't know if it came again or got hurt That was confirmation of another night without sex, even though the previous day's warning had already been given, one never loses hope. Sunday 830am, I get up early every day, Sundays never pass 730 in bed, she gets up and tells me my Booty is bleeding Easy joke mine, you fell asleep and blew my ass She looks at me with a few friends face and says stupid, I'm serious, take me to the doctor If she asks for a doctor, it's because something wasn't right, never complains about any pain. 9:00 We start at the hospital, enter the guard and a doctor receives us, tells her story, asks me to leave and examines her. Well, at least it's a woman I thought. Until then everything was normal, but in just a few minutes everything would start changing in my head, after a few minutes she gets out and says to me, I'm being admitted, they're operating on me because there's danger and blah blah. 9:30 am she enters the ward (a pre-admission area where urgent cases are attended or those that don't require admission, due to Covid the sanatorium was saturated, so I stayed for a good while outside). 10:00 am we start messaging each other. -How are you? -From the side, with IV and they've already seen my ass three times. -Already the slackers will start (she was making jokes to make it better) -But if the cuties leave and the slackers come in, there will be three -And good, take advantage and show them your ass. -Don't joke, it hurts so much. 12:30 pm -And? What's up? -A surgeon passed by, he examined me, I think he put his finger or something because I almost fainted from the pain. -Look, you never left me and now look how you ended up, with your ass like a flower on a stretcher haha. 1:30 pm this is taking too long, did they tell you anything? -One of them gets out and takes me to a room. -Okay, what did the doctor say? -He examined me again, I don't know what he did but now it hurts a little less. -Better that way Inside my head was imagining the whole scene, her on the stretcher, from the side, showing her ass to whoever was nearby and not knowing what was really happening, it's like I was disoriented. 2:00 pm they take her to a room, we settle in and she tells me they examined her three times and blah blah. Again that weird feeling. Today the doctor comes by at lunchtime and tells us when I'll be operated on. I take advantage of going home, ordering my life for the next week and trying to get back quickly to see what's up with the surgery and what was happening when the doctor examined her. Question is, when I arrive, the doctor had just left, he didn't make it in time to examine me, so my head was between fever because they were doing whatever they wanted to my ass and curiosity to see that moment and know how she felt. Monday 9:00 am the doctor enters (she's still hurting) to put me on my side, turns around to the other side where I'm moving the curtain, opening the flaps and looking without knowing what's happening here, my wife's face was tremendous with pain, the doctor speaks and leaves. - Operate on me already. - Does it hurt? - Every time he grabs me, he puts his finger in and makes me die of pain. - Well, at least enjoy it.
6:00 PM, the doctor enters, same scene with a variant, already calmed down with sedatives. He turns around, pulls back the curtain, checks, I look at my wife's face and she doesn't seem to be in as much pain anymore, which leaves me more relaxed, I look at the doctor and the scene is like this: my wife on her side, taking my hand, bare butt, doctor behind her with his hand not visible and his face 30cm from the booty, it was a bit...at least unusual. He leaves and I say, Did you enjoy it? It didn't hurt as much, it came out of my soul, like if he really wanted me to have enjoyed it. - Shut up, he says.
That's how it went for 3 or 4 more controls before surgery and my head was still spinning, thinking they were touching my wife's ass in front of me and I couldn't do anything about it, I think I even started to get excited. Surgery moment, everything fine, a couple of controls and we're out after 6 days inside. A week later, first control, much less painful, we enter the consultation room, chat beforehand, lie down, she faces the bed, the doctor closes the door with a key, removes the bandage and I don't know what else because it gives me a lot of impression, we left.
- Already show it to her eagerly. - You know him better than you do. - HDP, so many years and he beats me out by an unknown. - Ha ha, go Gil. - As soon as I'm healthy, I'll make the doctor's wife, don't have any doubts.
Week 2: already normal, no pain, no bandages or post-operative anything, I touch control and my head is flying with heat now, the sensation of taking my wife to be looked at and having a finger put in her ass was making me too excited. The day arrives, we go and enter, room 2.5x2.5 more or less, a desk with prescriptions, samples and a PC, on the wall several posters and a bed, a floor lamp and a pair of Bottles of a type of gel. After the rigorous questions, it's like the previous ones, the doctor asks her to go to the table, locks with a key and I see my wife, who is facing away from me, take off her jeans down to her ankles, stand up, take off her thong string down to her knees, lie down on the table on her side, her butt towards us, the doctor brings the light and leaves me with a first-person scene. The beautiful booty of my wife, completely naked, semi-flexed legs, showing from behind to the cunt, complete and with a 50cm light, I didn't miss a detail. The doctor was looking for latex gloves and I had a cock that wouldn't stop, everything was weird but I said relax and enjoy, my excitement no longer let me think. He puts on the gloves, takes one of the bottles, puts on gel, quite a bit, comes close and far from me, with one hand opens her booty, with the other touches, inserts a finger and scrapes. Our heads, both, couldn't take it anymore, I was super hot with the scene and my cock started squirting juices, after a few minutes he stops, takes off his gloves and keeps going, she adjusts herself on the table, stands up in front of me, looks at me and lifts her pants along with the thong, seeing that made me cum right there, like never before. We leave and...the doctor has good hands, didn't it hurt -it's true it did- From that day I've been trying to convince her to do a threesome but the very sexy girl doesn't want.
6:00 PM, the doctor enters, same scene with a variant, already calmed down with sedatives. He turns around, pulls back the curtain, checks, I look at my wife's face and she doesn't seem to be in as much pain anymore, which leaves me more relaxed, I look at the doctor and the scene is like this: my wife on her side, taking my hand, bare butt, doctor behind her with his hand not visible and his face 30cm from the booty, it was a bit...at least unusual. He leaves and I say, Did you enjoy it? It didn't hurt as much, it came out of my soul, like if he really wanted me to have enjoyed it. - Shut up, he says.
That's how it went for 3 or 4 more controls before surgery and my head was still spinning, thinking they were touching my wife's ass in front of me and I couldn't do anything about it, I think I even started to get excited. Surgery moment, everything fine, a couple of controls and we're out after 6 days inside. A week later, first control, much less painful, we enter the consultation room, chat beforehand, lie down, she faces the bed, the doctor closes the door with a key, removes the bandage and I don't know what else because it gives me a lot of impression, we left.
- Already show it to her eagerly. - You know him better than you do. - HDP, so many years and he beats me out by an unknown. - Ha ha, go Gil. - As soon as I'm healthy, I'll make the doctor's wife, don't have any doubts.
Week 2: already normal, no pain, no bandages or post-operative anything, I touch control and my head is flying with heat now, the sensation of taking my wife to be looked at and having a finger put in her ass was making me too excited. The day arrives, we go and enter, room 2.5x2.5 more or less, a desk with prescriptions, samples and a PC, on the wall several posters and a bed, a floor lamp and a pair of Bottles of a type of gel. After the rigorous questions, it's like the previous ones, the doctor asks her to go to the table, locks with a key and I see my wife, who is facing away from me, take off her jeans down to her ankles, stand up, take off her thong string down to her knees, lie down on the table on her side, her butt towards us, the doctor brings the light and leaves me with a first-person scene. The beautiful booty of my wife, completely naked, semi-flexed legs, showing from behind to the cunt, complete and with a 50cm light, I didn't miss a detail. The doctor was looking for latex gloves and I had a cock that wouldn't stop, everything was weird but I said relax and enjoy, my excitement no longer let me think. He puts on the gloves, takes one of the bottles, puts on gel, quite a bit, comes close and far from me, with one hand opens her booty, with the other touches, inserts a finger and scrapes. Our heads, both, couldn't take it anymore, I was super hot with the scene and my cock started squirting juices, after a few minutes he stops, takes off his gloves and keeps going, she adjusts herself on the table, stands up in front of me, looks at me and lifts her pants along with the thong, seeing that made me cum right there, like never before. We leave and...the doctor has good hands, didn't it hurt -it's true it did- From that day I've been trying to convince her to do a threesome but the very sexy girl doesn't want.
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