Doctor McElington knew things had gone around the bend. At first it had just been a little 'add on' to a soothing massage. Then he'd paid that fourty bucks for a 'happy ending.' 

Now, here he was, lunch time on a Tuesday. He had to pick up the kids at four and had lunch with his wife at seven...

How had it come to this? He had been paying for these services three - sometimes four times per week, going on four months! 

It was usually one of four different women. He didn't even know their names... ohhh FUUUCK!

He was cumming again.