Shit! Roxie swore as she turned her attention to the smooth red suit and her heart beat like a drummer boy beating his drum.
What had she gotten herself into?
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Thirty-five-year-old Evan Johnston began searching for the woman of his sexual fantasies the instant he entered the swinger’s club. Rumor had it Roxie would be here tonight and Evan wanted to make sure rumor was fact because if she wasn’t here he’d just hightail back to his solitary farmhouse before tonight’s forecasted snowstorm hit and start his Christmas vacation snuggled up to his three feline companions and two golden retrievers.
Despite the impending bad weather, the swinger’s club was packed. The owners had outdone themselves with the Christmas decorations. Pristine miniature buttery yellow twinkling lights were strung in zigzag motion across the ceiling of the dance floor. Large, frosty blue and white Styrofoam snowflakes dangled between the strings 10
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giving the ceiling a snowstorm effect. Quite fitting for what was supposed to be coming later.
He couldn’t believe he was here tonight. Normally, he’d be back in his hometown of Oshawa, Ontario with family over the holidays but this year he’d opted to hang around here, small town Solitary, Alberta, a few short miles outside of Calgary, so he could catch Roxie.
He still remembered the first time he’d seen her at work. He’d been hit hard and he’d known he had the family curse. His dad had warned him it would happen. Dad should know, the curse had struck him as well as his brother and then his sister. Now it was his turn. He’d been trying to deny it for weeks now, but every time he thought of Roxie, his heart raced, his palms sweat and he could barely form a thought unless it involved her.
The few times he’d run into his sudden object of infatuation, they’d been at work.
He’d started at the RV plant several weeks ago and he noticed she appeared shy and nervous, darting him interested glances but not being bold about her interest in him. He liked that shyness about her. She was a refreshing change from some of the more adventurous women he’d dated in the past. One thing that surprised him was that Roxie was a swinger and frequented this club. He wasn’t sure if this latest tidbit was a good thing or not. Good in his fantasy world, because every time he showered and every night he went to bed, he masturbated to her vision. In reality though, would she be interested in him? A guy with limited experience in the swinger’s scene?
Just then he spotted his good friend and coworker Brody Cohen, making his way through the throng of people toward Evan.
“Hey, man, glad you could make it.” Brody gave Evan a high five in greeting and the two of them headed for the room where the bidding would take place.
“Feeding the animals took a bit longer than I expected,” Evan admitted as he and Brody signed their names to the list of people who would be playing doctor and bidding on a patient.
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“You need a wife to help you with that old hobby farm you bought.” Brody grinned, showing off a nice set of white teeth against his deeply tanned face. Evan suspected his friend did the tanning booth thing to keep such an even color due to the fact it was dark when they got to work and dark when they got off.
“When I get a wife, she won’t be feeding the animals, she’ll be feeding me.” Evan laughed and stepped into the large room, which was already half full with bidders, patient wannabes and onlookers. Toward the back of the room a sea of mostly white wavered. Obviously that’s where the doctors and nurses had congregated. Many were dressed up in the traditional pristine white lab coats, wearing stethoscopes and name tags, while others playing nurses wore tight uniforms of varying colors and Florence Nightingale style nurse’s caps with red crosses blazed across the front.
Most of the patients were dressed in casual clothes, some were in the Christmas spirit decked out in green elf suits or Santa Claus and some wore stuffed reindeer antlers. Not that they would need their outfits once they were herded into their respective examination rooms and instructed to undress for their intimate physical exams for their respective play doctors.
Word had it Roxie wanted to experience a threesome here tonight and she was going to be a patient up for bid. Evan and Brody had already agreed to pool their money to bid on her as a dual doctor team.
Tonight’s Medical Night Before Xmas fetish party was for charity, all proceeds going to a local homeless shelter. And if they played their money right Evan would be getting his fantasy woman in the stirrups of a gynecological table. The thought of her naked and her thighs spread wide open for the two of them, made Evan almost moan as his cock throbbed and swelled hard against his jeans.
Instead of wearing a lab coat like many of the others were wearing, he’d opted for pale blue scrub pants and top with a loose mask and stethoscope dangling around his neck as if he were just coming out of an operating room. Brody wore a short sleeved Dr.
Kildare style lab jacket with the words Dr. Kildare emblazoned on the breast pocket.
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Brody admitted he was really into the medical scene and knew all the fun items that this swinger’s club offered their clients. His exotic stories of how arousing it was to physically examine a woman on a gyno table and that Roxie would be here up for grabs tonight were what had encouraged Evan to step out of his comfort zone. He usually spent a quiet evening back at the farmhouse tending his animals and heading into the shower to masturbate while fantasizing about one cute as sin woman named Roxie Whitney.
Man, every time he thought about her, his heart fluttered stupidly. He liked her wispy shoulder-length brown hair and the way she parted it to one side and let her bangs feather across her forehead. And her sparkling green eyes did a nice number on his insides too.
She was tall. Almost six feet, he guessed. Tall women like that were rare for him.
She actually had some meat on her bones. She obviously had a good appetite and her cheeks always seemed to glow a nice rosy shade. But the best thing he liked about her was her pink, cupid-bow shaped lips. Very sweet looking and kissable.
His gut twisted in that odd, neat way it always did when he thought about how tenderly he would kiss her. His lips would press firmly against hers so she would know he meant business and wanted to claim her as his own. And her succulent mouth would open and let him inside and—
A painful nudge to his gut from Brody snapped Evan back to reality. Brody nodded toward the entrance where Gina, Roxie’s roommate, not to mention Brody’s ex-wife, was dolled up in a black nurse’s uniform and signing one of the sheets indicating she would be participating tonight also.
“So where’s Roxie?” Evan asked when he didn’t see her.
“Why don’t we ask Gina?” Brody smiled and started toward his ex-wife.
A weird kind of disappointment shifted through Evan at not seeing Roxie yet and suddenly he wasn’t so sure he wanted to know if Roxie had decided not to show.
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Roxie stared in shock at her reflection in the full-length mirror. Was this woman who stared back at her really her?
The red latex suit fit her like a glove, illuminating her curves, accenting her wide hips and making her waist look smaller than it really was. And with the Santa Claus hat plopped on her head and the dangling mistletoe earrings she looked Christmasy and sexy all rolled into one. Gina sure did know her stuff. She was right too. With most patients wearing regular clothing, she certainly would be an eye catcher.
Gosh, she could barely recognize herself.
Early this morning she’d gone to the salon and they’d put auburn streaks through her otherwise mousey-colored hair. The highlights gave her hair much needed life. Her green eyes, what she considered her best asset, seemed an even deeper shade of green because she’d splashed on some emerald eye shadow. With some concealing makeup, she’d managed to make her slightly too wide nose look narrower at the bridge and what she liked to call her Marilyn Monroe mole on her upper left lip now looked a bit darker after dabbing it with a dark makeover pen.
Yep, she definitely looked hot on the outside. Inside, however, was a different story.
Inside, she wanted to run and grab her favorite pair of jeans and loose fitting top and just hang out and watch Gina dance away on the dance floor. It was fun watching her friend operate her men and when Gina grabbed one or two and headed to one of the swinger’s sex rooms, Roxie would sometimes pick up a guy who wanted some fast sex or take off and go to a movie by herself before coming home and cuddling up in bed with her two fat cats.
Not tonight, an inner voice warned.
Tonight, you are going to catch that man of your dreams and reel him into your vagina.
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She creamed at the thought and shivered as excitement splashed around her latex covered body. Yes, Gina was right. If Roxie was ever going to break out of her shell and grab Evan’s attention, this outfit would do it. Taking a few deep breaths for some much needed courage, Roxie headed out the change room door.
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“Where’s Roxie?” Brody asked.
Gina ignored Brody and her dark brown eyes twinkled knowingly as she gazed past her ex and fixed Evan with a hot stare, which made him feel like a butterfly being pinned to a board by a butterfly collector.
“Who wants to know? Brody? Or you?” she asked as she held Evan’s gaze. He’d met Gina at work on several occasions. She seemed pretty nice and not shy at all so wasn’t surprised at her bold question.
“Hey, I can’t help it if my new friend here is a little shy.” Brody laughed as he slapped Evan on his back a little too hard. Obviously Brody felt tense at having his ex-wife here at the swinger’s club. From what Evan had heard through the rumor mill it was Gina’s need to explore her sexuality with other men and other women outside of their bedroom that was one of the main reasons the two divorced. But Brody never spoke of it and Evan never asked.
“So? Where is she?” Brody prodded.
“She’s around here somewhere.”
Evan sighed in relief. Yes, Roxie was here. The plan to get her on a gyno table would hopefully go off without a hitch.
Gina smiled and reached out to smooth away a wrinkle on Brody’s white lab coat.
“I’m guessing you’re playing a young Dr. Kildare tonight, Brody? I’m playing doctor tonight too with a female patient. Maybe next time you can play patient and I’ll pick you up?” Gina drawled as she scratched a set of long black-painted nails along Brody’s forearm, leaving a nice trail of red-colored flesh.
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“I’m always the doctor, sweetheart. Never the patient,” Brody chirped in a little bit higher voice than usual, leading Evan to think Brody’s ex was definitely having an effect on him.
Gina retracted her claws and smiled warmly at Brody.
“Tis a shame. I’m never the patient either, remember? I prefer to be the one on top and in charge. Always. So I guess we’ll never get the chance to give each other intimate physicals. I so looked forward to getting your cock nice and hard and giving it some tender loving care.”
She pursed her succulent black lips at Brody, indicating oral sex and Evan watched Brody’s Adam’s apple bob up and down frantically.
Just then a round of catcalls split the air, and from the corner of his eye Evan spied a splash of red. He turned to see who was causing the commotion and blinked in stunned disbelief when he saw her.
Roxie.
His Roxie.
Holy shit.
Now it was his turn to be at a loss for words as he watched the red foxy lady sign her name on one of the participating sheets before entering the room. Clad in one mother of a tight latex suit and Santa hat, she literally took his breath away.
She looked awesome. More than awesome. He hadn’t known she had so many nice curves. Very nice.
His cock and balls certainly did agree as they quickly swelled and throbbed with intense need.
“Play nice with her boys. She’s a back door virgin,” Gina cooed, then left them, heading toward Roxie.
“Holy…shit,” Brody mumbled, echoing Evan’s earlier reaction to first seeing Roxie.
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Evan shot Brody a curious look and relaxed as Brody’s eyes remained glued to Gina’s swinging backside. She wore a very tight and very short black skirt which gave a nice eyeful of long legs and the bottom curves of a luscious shaped ass.
“So, go after her. Tell her you’ll be her patient tonight.”
Brody smiled wryly, as if knowing some sort of secret.
“No way. If Gina wants me, she’ll have to break. I am man. She is woman. Man never submits to woman. She seems to have forgotten that’s why we divorced. Besides I like the wait. Gina will submit. Eventually. It won’t be tonight. Maybe not for a long time. But I’ll let her live out her fantasies. Then when she’s ready I’ll be making her pay big time when she climbs back into my bed. Now that chick in red over there,” he nodded to Roxie, breaking off the subject of Gina, “looks like every male and some females in here want her for their patient. We may have a battle on our hands. I bet Gina had a hand in this. Dressing up Roxie so we have to pay through the nose to get her. Bitch-ex must be jealous. Not half as much as I am when I see her with some other…guy.” Brody let the words trail off but Evan didn’t say anything. Obviously Brody and his ex still had a load of shit to deal with, but that wasn’t going to stop Evan from giving Roxie her ménage fantasy tonight.
Roxie turned her head and met Evan’s gaze. He read surprise at seeing him here and then that nervous excitement that buzzed around her gorgeous green eyes whenever she looked at him. Jolts of lightning ripped through his body and Evan had to inhale slowly to steady his suddenly increasing heartbeat.
Just looking at her made him feel so hot.
“You’re mine,” he mouthed to her and enjoyed her returning timid smile.
“Come on, the bidding is about to begin,” Brody urged and they headed to the standing area at the back of the room to watch as the patients were presented to the bidders.