The Doctor's Wife

[Bede735]

Part 1

The sea at the beach resort of Phuket, Thailand was exquisitely warm as I swam in my rather brief black Speedos (with 2 inch sides, to be accurate). Perhaps it was too warm, as I stopped a few times to let the waves crash over me. It was just so relaxing! After about half an hour it was time to change back into my clothes. I walked back to the seating area to discover to my, horror, the sports bag with my clothes in was missing! Surely not? Had it been moved? After several minutes of pacing up and down the beach I could only conclude that it had been stolen.
I was stranded with no clothes or money or water, and my hotel was three miles away up a hill. The best option (arguably) would appear to be to wait until sunset, in about two hours’ time, and walk back. This would at least avoid the tropical sun and make me less conspicuous.

It was now dark as I walked along the street. The street was very busy and several people glanced at me. It was hard to imagine a greater embarrassment. Then a smart looking gentlemen dressed in a white shirt and slacks asked if he could help me. I explained that I needed a lift to the hotel and he said ‘I can give you a lift. My house is nearby’.
The journey was quite bumpy and I was sliding a little on the plastic seat cover. My senses were heightened and I could feel myself becoming aroused. To my horror my cock stretched over the front of my Speedos, and this didn’t go unnoticed by the gentleman. ‘You’re in good shape’, he remarked. I quickly put my cock back inside. ‘Could this day become anymore embarrassing?’ thought I. I started up some small talk to distract myself. Found out that the gentleman was a doctor, which evidently paid much as we pulled into the driveway of a large colonial-style house.
‘Er… aren’t we going back to the hotel?’ I asked, slightly anxiously.
‘There’s plenty of time. You must be tired and hungry. My wife will prepare dinner.’

After a brief introduction to his wife, she went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. I sat in a comfy chair while the doctor brought me a glass of wine. It didn’t look like I was to be provided with any clothes. The only advantages to this predicament were that my Speedos were completely dry and I would stay reasonably cool in the warm house. The wife announced that dinner would be served soon after she changed.
I sat at the dining table and the doctor sat opposite me. The wife entered the room wearing a beautiful red dress, sleeveless with shoestring straps and fitted above the knee. She was also barefoot. She was very pretty, about 5 feet 5, slim, late 20s with flawless light brown skin. She sat down to my right. It was just as well there was a table in the way, as my cock was fully erect again.

Only the doctor and I spoke at the table, and when dinner was finished he said to me, quite matter-of-fact,
‘Will you have sex with my wife?’