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“But it won’t be the same, will it? No audience, no euphoria.” She smirked at Alex.

“I’m starting to realise that I have another supplier of that.” Alex grinned at her, pulling her jumper up and over her head. “And in all honesty, I think I prefer it.”

Morgan took a moment to digest those words. Was it so ridiculous to start imagining a life with this woman? This older, successful, talented, and beautiful woman.

Alex eyed her seriously. “You think you can handle that?” When Morgan’s face became impassive, Alex laughed. “Being the source of my euphoria?”

“Well, I’ll be too exhausted to even think about it,” Morgan threw back, her fingers already unbuttoning the shirt Alex had revealed. “What with all the hours I’ll be working while you’re swanning around doing nothing.”

“Maybe you should think about retiring too.” She grinned when Morgan’s fingers stopped on the third button. Alex took her hands and raised them to her mouth, kissing thebacks of her fingers. “You could get set up in a small village surgery and work part-time.”

“And be really flexible and have loads of spare time?”

“It’s an idea.” Morgan stepped back a pace and unbuttoned the rest of Alex’s shirt, shrugging it off and dropping it to the ground. “I suddenly feel quite warm, Doctor. Maybe you could give me the once over?”

“Sure, why don’t you take off all your clothes and lie back on the bed?”

“All of my clothes?” Alex hesitated, but the smirk couldn’t hide her excitement.

“Yes, everything. I intend to do a full and very thorough examination.”

“Well, in that case.” Alex reached behind and unclipped her bra, dropping that to the floor, too, full breasts bouncing a little with the movement.

“Perfect,” Morgan said before rushing out of the room. She found her medical bag. She didn’t have a white coat, but the stethoscope around her neck would be enough for now. She could play Doctors; she was an expert in it. When she returned, she almost giggled at the speed with which Alex must have virtually ripped her clothes off in order to already be lying on the bed, was fast.

“It’s a little cold in here now, don’t you think, doctor?” Alex said when Morgan reappeared. Her nipples hard and erect quickly got Morgan’s attention.

“Don’t worry, it will soon heat up. Now, can you tell me, have you got any other symptoms that I should know about?”

Alex nodded, and bit her bottom lip. “Yes. I have this constant, throbbing ache.”

“Really, that sounds torturous.”

“It is, it’s insistent. Do you think you could help with that?” Wide eyes stared up at Morgan and for a moment, anyone watching would think Alex was the younger of the two. All doe-eyed and innocent.

“Can you show me where this ache is?” Morgan asked, knowing already what the answer would be.

“Yes, it’s right between my legs.”

“I see.” Morgan licked her lips and placed her palm on top of Alex’s thigh. “Here?”

“A little higher.”

Fingers glided several inches. “How about here?”

Parting her thighs a little, Alex said, “More central, at the top.” She reached her hand down and took hold of Morgan’s, bringing them closer, fingertips brushing against her lower lips. “More here.”

“You say it’s a constant, throbbing sensation?” Morgan asked, putting pressure against Alex’s clitoris.

“God, yes, constant.” She gasped, hips thrusting upward to meet the touch.

Morgan pressed again, moving slowly in circles. “And would you say that pressure eased the aching or made it worse?”

“Ease—definitely feels…better.”

“Uh huh.” Morgan moved her fingers away and lower, dipping into the heat of her lover and the wetness alreadyabundant. She slid her fingers inside of her lover, and pressed up and back with curled fingers. “And how about now?”

“Hm hm, that helps.”