The proctologist

A dense curtain of water could not see beyond the windows fogged from the toy store, where he had gone to buy a souvenir. Travel for their children, Eulogio looked disheartened as few taxis plying the streets were busy. toyed with umbrella in one hand and rosary always carried in his jacket pocket with the other, checking his watch nervous Watch as the hour of his lecture was coming but could not even dare to leave the store.

At last, ostentatiously splashing passers-by, he saw green black light on the yellow vehicle It emerged from Neverland who stopped at the light a few meters ahead. Without thinking twice pushed the glass door, opened the umbrella while trying to protect newly acquired body packages. Too late, he realized that the rain had moved from the category of Mediterranean gale downpour to the Cantabrian to end in six tropical storm strength. He jumped onto the sidewalk as he could, trying to pose the foot on the points where the ground seemed closer to the water surface, it must be said without much success. He put his hand to the door and:

– Knight, this cab I’ve seen it before ‘I protested a female voice that seemed to come from behind identical to his umbrella, just lemon yellow

Eulogio felt rage dominated him as the storm drenched his face and began to make water shoes. However, he tried to restrain his anger was diverted towards the handle of the umbrella, pressed hard until he felt his fingers ached. Conscious thought disappeared absorbed by a maelstrom of aggressive feelings. The painful drive on the temples warned him that the stroke was knocking on their doors. He sensed quickly to discuss with a yellow umbrella under the Flood waters was meaningless, the only chance was to negotiate.

– By God, ma’am, I beg you, do not argue now! I accompany him where I pay it and said his eyes still bloodshot Taxi

– Okay, okay, but let me go or I will be hair a mess! ‘I answered the voice condescending tone

He felt his anger disappeared immediately dissolved by rain. They stepped aside, opened the taxi door and missed his new traveling companion to the instant that he had begun to feel gratitude. The sun was huge yellow umbrella prevented him from seeing the woman as she entered the car as he intended.

he came back, pushing the gift packs, folded his umbrella as he could take him to avoid that the wind and headed for his new partner:

– I go to Hotel ” Mari Bárbola Bourbon&quot ;. And you …

– I … I was going to ” Mari Bárbola Bourbon ” she replied with a look of astonishment.

– Then commanded addressing the cabbie, the hotel ” Mari Bárbola Bourbon ” and the fastest way, please, I have quite a hurry.

The driver lowered the volume on the radio, where Los Santos Jimenez, apocalyptic roaring curses in one of the stations of the Inquisition. Dr. Sigü embarrassment those ravings were familiar, his wife worked as an editor on the local radio station in the chain.

– Where do you want to go? He said the driver

– Personally I have no preference, ‘said the doctor, whom the streets of this strange city seemed the same

. – I think you’d better choose the path replied turn women

Eulogio could finally notice her. It seemed high, at least sitting. He gave the impression to be almost as tall as he. Her hair was cut in a jet, sleek bob, with a cut reminding her twenties. It was heavily made up, for a moment he thought it was mulatto, but the blush and the shadows inside the car on a bleak day made him doubt. The first thing that caught his eye when he spoke were his lips thick, liquid and painted in bright crimson. However, it was the eyes that ended chaining her eyes were huge, dark, framed by a crown of black lashes, curved and bright.

– What a coincidence answered in turn Eulogio- I have to give a presentation in less than half an hour. I hope we get time …

– Do not worry, even if they all stand in less than twenty minutes I leave listened at the door saying the driver

– I just go to see a friend who is staying there the woman added. The low and serious tone of his voice and the sweetness of timbre each Eulogio liked more.

– Excuse me, I have not presented. … My name is Doctor Eulogio Eulogio Sigü embarrassment. I am proctologist in Palencia, I have come to present a new approach to my medical specialty in the Latin Congress Proctology Advanced, but I confused buying some souvenirs for my children.

– My name is Marcela said she simply

. The driver, as promised, took them twenty minutes flat to the hotel entrance. Eulogio tried to start a conversation a few times, but she did not seem interested. In view of the futility of his task concentrated on trying to guess how getting to know where the driver was circulating. The moons of the vehicle, fully fabric-covered, were like so opaque as dirty sheets and see through it would have required a prodigious X-ray vision assumed that the union of taxi drivers demanded that its members realizasen orientation courses and driving in conditions of blindness absolute, or maybe the answer was that the driver picked and then emitted ultrasonic echo in its huge pinna were heard as bats. He was in these scientific meditations when the driver announced:

– The Hotel ” Mari Bárbola Bourbon ”

Eulogio incredulously looked out the window, but the dull gray that it was the outside world remained equally murky. He opened the door and watched amazed that were under the hotel awning sheltered the flood which discharged a few meters away. As promised, he paid the amount of the trip and said goodbye to the woman just inside the revolving door.

The conference was much longer than he had anticipated. The new discipline of psycho-proctology sparked a lively debate. It deduce the physical and mental state of a person through the folds of the anal sphincter was too much for some little skeptical doctors open to new ideas. The theories of Dr. Sigü embarrassment should struggle for hours with preconceived ideas, prejudice, irrationality, the inertia of years of profession and myriad combinations of mental laziness and thoughtlessness and, why not say it with the joke and the widespread joke.

When he had finished presenting their revolutionary ideas was almost lunchtime. Eulogio came accompanied by a servile pharmaceutical company representative who organized the event. In the packed hall of people, all were silencing voices for a second as if a wave of silence were sweeping the hall. He looked at the epicenter of this singular wonder and saw that all eyes in a woman advancing directly towards them. She was a lady as she had never seen, not even in its most lusty dreams, I was speechless admiring the quintessence of lust in his female form. Dark hair and toast, tall, athletic skin, everything about her was pure sex: his determined gait, moving through the crowd as if there was no one, to look stylishly short dress with blue and white stripes, even It bullfighter how wearing the coat on his arm. He gave the impression of seeing an icebreaker ship making its way through the ice pack: advanced Latino groups proctologist crumbled and turned away in its wake as she headed for the door, but did not turn to close, once happened , everyone seemed to be frozen in admiring silence, unable to look away, leaving an open path that still seemed to float their presence. Arriving at the height of Dr. Sigü embarrassment greeted him with a slight nod, a smile and a wink.

Eulogio, was even more silent than other public: it was Marcela. He chided himself for not having recognized the first. But the woman who had entered hiding under his raincoat and umbrella and the goddess of love were now out triumphant two different people. She reached out and, anticipating the uniformed doorman, helped him put the trench on the shoulders while the glass doors of the hotel are automatically opened letting in outside moisture.

– Thank you, Doctor Sigü embarrassment he greeted the passing

– Until then he managed to say Dr. Sigü embarrassment as she raincoat fit

. The fool who acted as representative was stunned, speechless.

– Doctor Sigü embarrassment, often sinvergü embarrassment, did you know that girl

? – We shared the taxi that brought us here … just that said Eulogio

During the afternoon, while in the congress hall presentations succeeded, outside the storm was giving way to a blue, clear and cloudless sky. When Congress left the ” Mari Bárbola Bourbon ” after dinner, hundreds of millions of stars studded the black cloak of the sky. Eulogio decided to make for a pleasant walk to the hotel. Fell apart as he could from the oily presence of pharmaceutical representative assigned to him, came to the Diagonal and walked, enjoying the night and the weather to get to the Rambla de Catalunya, there came to see the statue and started descent.

La Rambla de Catalunya, unlike the Ramblas, is an urban walk at night often lack any kind of animation. However, he observed surprised, almost motionless row of cars rose by one side, while another, equally motionless, down on the other with the slowness of the lava in a volcano of Hawaiian type. He paid more attention and saw the sidewalks, a row of women invited to stop vehicles fuss, lewd gestures and lewd gestures. Eulogio decided to get the new prescription glasses to better appreciate the details of the spectacle offered to his eyes.

The Sig&Nuuml Doctor; embarrassment remained fixed like a statue of salt in the central desert ride, proving that he had thought women were actually transvestites. ” Transvestites spectacularly gifted, I must say&quot ;, thought. Inside a dramatic inner struggle between following the dictates of their Christian instincts or resisting the temptations of the devil he broke loose. Finally, the scientific spirit came to the aid of their passions and justified himself saying that he would study the phenomenon more closely. He left his immobility undoing the large group of Japanese tourists who had formed a circle around him and methodically fired their flashes believing one of many living sculptures populate our walks as cameras. He crossed between cars ignoring the mortal danger posed doped drivers for their own hormones and started to go down one of the side pavements. The girls, with their heels were taller than him and passed him when he hinted opening shelters and showing her charms.

– Doctor Sigü embarrassment …? . He listened as he claimed a voice that was strangely familiar

He lifted his head and tried to find out who was calling. A few meters ahead, a sculpted body, covered only by a pair of panties and a bra fantasy greeted him from within an open raincoat wide. The voice was familiar, but knew no body like that. From his years of power he was reminded that it was easier to recognize a face that body, he looked up and met for third time on the same day the head of Marcela. So that body that greeted so cheerfully was indeed the body of Marcela, medical knowledge accumulated in years of profession told that holders of bodies like that tend not to change heads with friends, even for big money.

– Good night Marcela! How you here …? he asked with the same innocence that if he had found a colleague in the corridor proctó loga a strange hospital.

– Look, doctor, I do not know how to say it, but, but, but I … You see, I work here … said Marcela to a chorus of laughter from the rest of the female staff

. – Of course … of course … It has surprised me. this is the third time we are on the same day she reasoned Eulogio

– Perhaps it is a sign from the gods … Maybe you could be my first customer of the night …

– O you, my first client …

– It seems a fair exchange Where you stay

? – In the ” Dwarf Nicanor ” … It is the end of this street

– Are we then …

? – Let

! The expert view of the physician descended sculptural trunk girl again to a stop in panties covering her sex. Instead of the soft cleft slightly bulging at the center that had denoted the presence of a female Monte Venus, transparency of the garment could be seen very clearly that the longer and thicker male member in his long career that had seen was sausage pressure at that tiny piece of cloth and it was only a matter of time before they reventase.

– Damn, damn, damn …! Eulogio murmured

– No, doctor, no, that’s not a pussy … I would have to know the voice answered a stunning redhead who had attended the entire conversation as unwelcome guest. All the other girls supported the occurrence with laughter.

The carpetovetó nicas gonads Dr. Eulogio Sigü embarrassment worked piecework pouring into your bloodstream a cascade of assorted hormones, as a result of which he raised the pressure, his eyes bulged, he raised the hair on the nape and she felt a sudden itch scrotum forcing him to scratch his crotch, as was always happen to be excited.

They decided it would be more discreet taxi down to walk through the city with the obvious risk of being recognized by another meeting attendee. As the taxi walked the few hundred meters to the start of the walking distance “&quot ;, Enano Nicanor interested Marcela:

– Have you managed to dry the toys their children

? – No, but neither it is very important. Do you know? I maintain a strictly professional relationship with my family, I spend the ass

. Marcela smiled, more to hide his confusion by the outburst that because the phrase had made the slightest grace. He did not understand the detachment of Dr. Sigü embarrassment about his family. That did not seem natural.

Arriving at the hotel, no one pestered them or made them any questions. The front ” Dwarf Nicanor ” He is given the key with just one ” Good night ” . as only comment

Once in the room, Eulogio went to Marcela:

– Tonight I have a favor to ask …

Marcela, who at this point in her life she was healed of terrors, was prepared to hear the petition:

– Would need to carefully consider your anus

– Doctor Sigü embarrassment …

. – Eulogio Call me, please, now we are not strictly medical consultation, what is it that surprises

? – Roughly fifty percent of my clients at one time or another of our business relationship is engaged in a thorough study, although it must be said, rejoicing of my ass. Part of our agreement. Of which, incidentally, we have not yet finalized the stipend.

– Of course, of course …

– Collection five thousand pesetas for half-hour service, with or without penetration. An hour will be double, ie, ten thousand, and if I stay all night, given the time it is, it will cost thirty thousand.

– Thirty thousand…? It seems perfect.You’ll stay here until tomorrow … see what we can do to entertain.

The transvestite stared at Eulogio, meditating something for a few seconds and finally blurted

– Doctor, if I may say, with confidence, you have a really stinking vocation

. – Marcela is possible, but in my experience I have not found any more stinking ass some businesses … For example, when the family asked me Zaplana a real estate business on the coast of Valencia that … But, well, that does not matter now You’re right, it sucks the medical profession said with a smile.

Marcela got rid of the coat, knelt on the bed and put the ass in pomp.

– This position is right for their explorations? He asked

Dr. Sigü embarrassment took long seconds to respond. So dry throat felt like she was made of pine and his brain could not concentrate enough to create words. The image of those elastic legs, muscular, rotundas, spherical, polished and bright had filled all his powers of reasoning. Entranced, he could only admire the miracle mouth open his eyes could not help but admire. The thong back thread was lost between the two balloons, sinking like a river in a deep and shady canyon between mountains to reappear triumphant further down, there suddenly expanded fabric in a lake trying unsuccessfully dress testicles Marcela They are overflowing the seams. he longed to navigate in a caving expedition along the route that seemed to tell the back of the panties and explore the deep chasm that was hidden from sight, enjoying all cavities expected to be opened before him.

Eulogio knelt in front of the bed with the same devotion as in her childhood had knelt before the high altar in the school of Opus Dei in which he locked her parents; supported shaking hands in warm cheeks, reverently he bowed his head, closed his eyes and lips followed the path of the thong. Until his nose came the aroma of the skin of the mulatto, the smell of fabric and fabric softener, a vague memory of perfume moisturizer, the glorious and exciting essence of a healthy and perfect ass.

In the position where he was kneeling, transgender feet gently touched his genitals. The doctor had not yet removed his trousers and raging hard, constrained by his shorts and pants, became an ordeal. He thought his cock would burst if not released. He found the zipper, the penis down and jumped with relief out of his prison bouncing off the soft sole of his companion.

Eulogio closed his eyes, trying to calm heard his own breathing. Once calmed, his attention turned again to the buttocks whom he had been worshiping. He separated the hemispheres with his hands, his lips muttered a fervent and heartfelt prayer of thanks and language resiguió the footsteps of his lips, the path of thong. As we descended ensalivando fabric, perceived gradation of flavors that delicious ass and a subtle increase in temperature as if you were deeper into the bowels of a volcano.

He separated a few centimeters and admired the wet side walls sagged into deep and dark that still lay inside mesh thong. With the index finger and took off to the side with reverence to get a better look. The tight hair, saliva and sweat-soaked, clinging to the walls of skin targeting a chocolate eye that seemed to throw a kiss.

He sharpened his tongue and lovingly reviewed the slopes, starting with the summits and skating inward in large, slow circles. A variation in skin texture and a sigh of Marcela, told him he had come to the sensitive area of ??the anus. Professionally conscious, proctologist skin dotted with gentle strokes of his tongue, making the transvestite hurl every time a new groan.

Gentle pressure with the hands separated further buttocks and plunged his tongue into the anus of the mulatto. The ease with which he was allowed to enter a prize for your patience. While rhythmically plunged his mouth appendage inside the mulatto, he performed a bizarre pinwheel that made Marcela hands with spittle get wet and comenzase masturbating under the body.

Dr. Sigü embarrassment, after a quarter of an hour enjoying the thousand fragrances and flavors that was getting from this extraordinary experience, decided it was time to use those heavenly fingers had given him worldwide renown.

Introduced slowly performing the maneuver index Zü tz. He made precisely double convoluted twist that the maneuver required to touch the point near the prostate that had discovered was a focus of unprecedented pleasure. A hoarse gasp of delight by the mulatto him that going well. He felt prostate expertly and then devoted himself to medical patient push and caress alternately until Marcela with a loud sob ran extensively on the bedspread.

– Doctor Sigü embarrassment, was the best ever finger into my ass transsexual whispered when he had recovered

. – Thanks, Marcela, do you think you are now able to continue my exploration with the middle finger? He said the proctologist pointing his erect member.

– By the skull of the Black Madonna! Doctor Sigü embarrassment, often plum have you, ‘she said admiringly Are you, excuse my saying so, uglier than hit a father, but it was years since I saw something so beautiful.

At these words Dr. Sigü embarrassment thought of the meager and boring dust that had stuck with his devoted wife, seven, a number of biblical connotations and that dust per child, he had provided seven beasts scurrying for home . In none of those seven powders his wife had deigned to look at his penis, let alone touch it with their hands and of course had never made mention of him, as if to enter the appendix of masculinity that marriage had acquired the gift of invisibility .

While the doctor mused bitterly on these issues, Marcela bra was still wearing unbuttoned and mouth onto his back trying to avoid the puddle of his own semen on the bed. His vision Dr. Sigü embarrassment, when the mulatto her legs sheathed in black nylon stockings Herculean almost caused mayhem: the member in erection sprang from the elastic band of the thong still as rested as a sleeping anaconda on his belly and his head let out a trickle of sperm few centimeters above the navel; formidable testicles hung loosely on both sides of the undergarment; abs were drawn as clearly expanding and contracting to the cadence of breath; balloons breasts rose and fell along the same pace and in the sweaty face an angelic smile spread.

– What are you waiting, doctor? Marcela reminded him to wake

Eulogio supported the glans salivated over the sphincter and this opened hugging him warmly. Transgender grabbing ankles as a fulcrum, with a series of gentle jostling brought in his prodigious manhood in the narrow, torrid duct. Years of abstinence had not prepared him for a feeling like that, in a few seconds sweating profusely. After each stroke, blood smears from his soaked bald slipped and fell over his eyes causing him unbearable itching, while the small gold crucifix he wore around his neck stood up and turned down on the waterlogged chest hair. However, Eulogio preferred to continue clinging to Marcela calves before wipe the sweat, as if there were nothing more in the world than those chunky legs.

In less than a minute, and for a split second, he felt the glory of the archangels expand from its underbelly, climb, burning entire body of pleasure until you reach your head. From the base of the neck and moving like lightning to his forehead, an indescribable joy filled him and then later …

The body of Dr. Sigü embarrassment, famous proctologist, fell heavily against the legs of Marcela he had raised. It bounced softly and fell hurting him when the plump side of the physician penis jerked away from it dragged the rest of the year this body. The transsexual protested, but, thinking it could be a faint, this was not the first time that happened to him, he stood up and slapped her energy and determination the doctor’s face. this motionless, staring at the ceiling with strangely fixed wide-eyed, unblinking to receive the slaps.

The next day, the newspapers of his native province and all stations of the Inquisition, gave the news of the sudden death of Dr. Sigü embarrassment. The news spread was as follows: ” Doctor Eulogio Sigü embarrassment, chief proctologist Hospital San Antolin, died yesterday in the city of Barcelona where he was attending a conference. At the time of death he was praying in his room, as usual. The remains, according to the expressed will of the deceased, will be transferred to his hometown to receive a Christian burial in the family vault, where it will wait for the coming of our Savior and the resurrection of the dead. Rest in peace ”