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Healing Hands - Pt. 1this story is part of the FanClub (fm:adultery, 1730 words) [1/2] show all parts

Author: Olga
Added: Apr 17 2002Views / Reads: 3702 / 2855 [77%]Part vote: 9.11 (9 votes)
True story about my relationship with my doctor. This is my first attempt writing a story and I would really appreciate feedback. This was just the beginning, if you want to hear more, let me know.
 


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I've always considered my family doctor as a friend. After all, David's been my doctor for 16 years. When I was getting married, he made a point of meeting and talking to my fiancé. He even came to the wedding. It was an unusual friendship - he's an orthodox Jew, and I'm Roman Catholic. We had many discussions about the similarities and the differences in our two faiths.

He also took on the role of therapist for me. I had grown up in a foster home and had a lot of unresolved issues of abuse. I have a bit of a problem with depression, and having someone I could really talk openly with helped quite a bit.

When David got divorced, my heart almost broke to see him so sad. He was such a warm, intelligent man ~ he has a lot to offer somebody. When he starting seeing Laura (also an orthodox Jew), I was so happy for him. I didn't really like Laura though; something about her just bothered me. I tried to be friendly anyway, and the four of us would get together to go for dinner or to go horseback riding a couple of times a year. When David and Laura broke up, silently I cheered because I was sure that Laura was so wrong for him.

Through the many years that David was my doctor, he often asked about my sex life. How many times a week did my husband and I make love? Did I masturbate? Did I enjoy anal sex? I thought this was a bit strange, but after all ~ he was my doctor. I was sure he just wanted to know that I ...

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