I am a gynecologist. That’s my job. To every other man this job is unbearable. In the beginning, they get excited by touching women’s vaginas but, over time, they got bored and disgusted. This never happened to me though, and this is why I’m such a famous gynecologist. 
Women come along asking for my touch – for the pleasure and satisfaction that I can give them with by my fingers.
The way that I look helps me access a lot of woman's hearts and pussies. They crave my body and my huge dick. My playful experienced fingers make them wet and get them ready for my dick in only a few seconds.
It’s not easy and in never was easy, but I made a rules: Don’t ever sleep with any woman more than once, and do not fall in love. 
I enjoy tasting every woman, but I never taste them more than once. This helps me to not to get bored. I don’t give myself to every that woman stops by my doors. I do have a type and I don’t make compromises. At the start of my career, I did, but not now. That was until a mysterious woman stepped through my door and turned my life upside down. 
She is ‘the virgin girl that destroyed my boundaries and made me begging to taste her and only her.’

Doctor Vagina

Before I could even push Gerard's hand away, I really intended to do that. But I was kind of struggling between my past and my present. Between my demons and my angels. 


And my angel Angela barged inside my office and slammed the door behind her. I knew it because Gerard left my dick and looked to the door saying "I told you, that Angelo will never change. Now time to leave him as you have promised." 


"leave me?" I repeated shockingly. What was that! 


I put my dick in my pants and handled my clothes then turned my body to see the worst disappointed and blaming look ever covered Angela's face. 


I didn't know what to say, "Angela. It was a mistake. I was talking to you on the phone and—" 


She smiled weakly and said in broken tone "we made a bet, but I lost for him. Now it's time for me to leave." 


I pushed Gerard away and ran to the door, I stuttered "Angela! Leave? What a bet? Angela listens." 


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