She took great interest in performing oral sex on him, and then completely engulfed his penis, extracting all the available semen he could produce.
The total act took fifteen minutes, and he was gone in his car. I wanted to know more about her, so I followed her to a retirement community near the motel. She went into an end unit of the complex and I waited for a few minutes for her to settle down. I approached her unit from the darkened side of the garage, and her back kitchen window had the curtain drawn open. Upon observation, I could see through the kitchen area into the living room and determined she lived alone with only a dog for companionship. She was walking around the living room area crying. She was in tears and appeared to be visibly upset.
I walked to the front and noticed her name on the mailbox as being the only person who lived there. I walked down the block, and inquired about her at an adjacent apartment, and was told her husband had been killed in Vietnam and her son was away, attending college.
Conclusion: The discovery of the tremendous sexual desire that some women of middle age express during these encounters is a definite tragedy. They have no sexual partners because they aren’t attractive enough to acquire male partners, or they are reserved and hesitant. The gigolos, such as this particular one, promise elderly women sexual pleasure and social companionship. But I have seen this same gigolo in the motel with older men. He appears to be able to satisfy either women or men, and is quite unusual in demonstrating with ease this adjustment.
TWELVE
ANOTHER SUBJECT of interest to Gerald Foos was a fifty-year-old male physician who was affiliated with a different medical facility than Donna; and, presumably, the doctor had no idea that the motel he favored for his “hot sheet” midday interludes was co-owned by a nurse. Gerald Foos had observed him before, and was predisposed to dislike him, but then, Foos’s instinctive feelings toward physicians were rarely positive.
Most doctors bear a mystique about themselves, as if they represent the hierarchy of mankind and everyone else should be subservient to their whims . . . Anyway, I assigned this particular doctor to Room 9, and, as I observed him from the platform, he entered the room alone, well-dressed and composed. He was about thirty-five, maybe 5 feet 9 inches and 150 lbs, close-trimmed dark hair. In the bathroom he loosened his tie and looked in the mirror, expressing what appeared to be much satisfaction with himself. And then I saw him urinating in the sink! Yes, he definitely was urinating in the sink! For what ungodly reason did he do that? And then he washed his hands and the penis in the sink with his trousers down to his knees.
There was a knock on the door.
He hurried to get his pants up, went to the door, and he let in a lovely young woman who was wearing a nurse’s uniform. She was really beautiful. She is much better looking than the last woman he brought to this motel. This woman embraced him but was also very professional in conversation, discussing happenings in the office and the status of certain patients.
She took off her uniform, went to the bathroom, and left the door open. Imagine, this absolute feeling of freedom and openness. Then she returned to the bedroom, standing directly beneath the vent as he kissed her and removed a large beautiful breast from her bra and sucked on it, gently teasing the nipple.
She responded by lowering the zipper of his pants and removing his penis. She sat on the bed directly below, holding his slow-rising penis in her hands and then kissing its red, purplish head as he stood in front of her. He undressed while she continued to suck his penis, and then fell on the bed beside her and undid her bra, releasing both of those magnificent breasts. The areolas were dark and large, indicating she probably had children somewhere.
They assumed the 69 position, with her on top, and she continued this until she had an orgasm, and then another. She continued to suck on his penis, and then he came, too, after his toes had curled up and while he drove his fingers into her back. After she sucked from his penis the last dregs of his seminal fluid, he said, “My God, Darlene, you almost turned me inside out.”
“I always love to swallow semen,” she said. “I’ve always loved to feel a penis coming in my mouth.”
They rested and then had three other sexual acts that afternoon—one of the most unbelievable pure sex exhibitions I have witnessed in years of observing.