DR. PHILIPS
Dr. Philips heard it again, another couple unable to settle their medical bills "And that's why they come here, because of the philanthropic program, sometimes, I am tempted to end the program I swear." the Older man said, going through the patients file, as the Nurse stood at attention awaiting further instructions.
"We
will treat the boy." Dr. Philips said "take me to their ward."
he said to the Nurse who led him to where the patient and his mother was.
The
patients’ mother was sitting next to her son, when the Doctor and the Nurse
entered, the Nurse introduced Dr. Philips - the owner and head Medical Doctor
of the Hospital.
Khadijah
got up on her feet and curtsied to greet and plead on behalf of her son
"My husband has gone to gather some money for the deposit." she said
to Dr. Philips who took pity on the boy and decided to commence treatments
immediately.
Then
Khadijah returned to her seat.
Dr.
Philips couldn't believe his eyes "Auntie, how many kids do you
have?"
"Only
him, Sir." Khadijah replied as she positioned the part of her female
anatomy that had caught the Doctors eye, so she could sit without breaking the
plastic chair.
"Nurse
please go and bring my stethoscope." the Doctor said to the Nurse, who
left immediately but for some reason waited at the entrance to eavesdrop.
"If
I was your husband, you would have six especially with this big thing you're
carrying - Ahahan only one child, and your husband left you alone while he went
to look for funds, doesn't he know a big man can come and snatch you from
him?" Dr. Philips said, as the woman squirmed in her seat, unsure how to
reply to what was clearly sexual themed statements.
"Na
god dey give pikin, Sir." Khadijah replied giving a shy smile. The Nurse
overhearing all that was said was embarrassed on the woman's behalf, and
decided to keep an eye on her lest her mentor give into his lustful desires
towards the patients’ mother, good thing she was on night duty for the month.
Despite
his sexually themed talk, the Doctor really had no plans towards Khadijah.
One
day, as part of his night rounds, he came to the ward where Khadijah and her
son was - the woman was praying and just then she bent and her entire big buttocks
poked out in the Doctors direction, then she got up and bent again...Philips cock
hardened at the sight but he decided to respect her prayer time and come back
later...No, he waited until she was done, and she was duly shocked to see him
in the ward just as she wrapped her prayer mat.
"Sir,
is everything okay?" the woman asked, as the Doctor sighed.
"The
treatment I thought would be enough won't be enough, and the one we will need
to do will be more than what your husband is running around to get."
At
hearing this, the woman placed her hands over her mouth and looked at her son,
"but not to worry, I know you will be happy if your son recovers, and that
is why I will treat him like my own son, okay?" Dr. Philips said, as the
woman knelt to thank him, "I know that will make you happy." the
Doctor said as the woman nodded her head in agreement.
Walking
closely to the woman as she made her way to drop her mat, Dr. Philips whispered
"I also want to be happy too, come to Room 421, don't worry there's no one
that will stop you, there's no security or nurse around that area."
In
all honesty, Khadijah was truly at a loss at what the Doctor meant by also
wanting to "be happy too" until he wrapped his hands around her waist
and she felt his erection with her big buttocks.
Every
night, Dr. Philips would come around and checkup on Khadijah’s son and then
look at his mother, who would look away “it will soon be time to discharge him.”
The Doctor said, reminding Khadijah by other means.
One
day, the Doctor came around and met a new face in the ward “Doctor, she’s my
younger sister, she came to assist me with my son.” Khadijah said.
“Okay
O.” Dr. Philips replied.
“Doctor,
should I still come to Room 421 to collect his drugs.” Khadijah asked.
“Yes
please.” Dr. Philips replied.
The
respected Doctor couldn’t keep his hands to himself as soon as he had locked
the door behind Khadijah, the horny man had come prepared, completing
undressing within a minute and failing to get Khadijah to follow suit – she only
removed her underwear and climbing on the gynecologists table and spreading her
thick thighs to expose her pvssy lips.
Dr.
Philips applied KY Jelly to his thick, erect cock as he began to push his cock
without foreplay into Khadijah’s vaginal opening…not long after he was
completely inside the voluptuous woman, thrusting her vaginal walls with his
bare cvck. She was not meant to enjoy this, this man was taking advantage of
her helplessness but damn his cvck was filling and he slammed her clitoris with
each thrust, Khadijah moaned in pleasure after all if the Doctor didn’t pressure
her, she won’t have even thought of sleeping with him – he was the one cheating
on his wife of many years, and not her “fuck me hard, Doctor.” Khadijah said
underneath her breath as her vagina opened more to receive her lover.
Dr.
Philips ejaculated inside Khadijah some minutes later, and collapse on the
woman still lying on the examination bed.
They
would fuck all through Khadijah’s stay in the hospital, their tryst that was
meant to be a one-night stand became an affair and by the time Khadijah
returned home with her son (her husband had settled the bill, which was quietly
refunded to Khadijah by her Doctor lover, Dr. Philips) she was pregnant for Dr.
Philips.
But
there was a witness and she placed a bet with her colleague “You see that Fulani
woman, with her big nyash…she will be back here for ante-natal.”, her friend
agreed to the bet but wanted it to be concrete “what will be the month of
delivery?”
“September
or first week of October.” The witness said.
“Nurse
Bright, what are you insinuating? Anyway I need money, and I don’t mind
collecting it from you!” the witnesses’ colleague said shaking her head.
Nine
months later.
The
nurses were wheeling the woman in labor to the labor room.
Nurse
Bright looked at her colleague and motion for her to have her money ready for
her “Kai Nurse Bright, how did you know!?” her colleague asked.
As
the women prepped the woman for labor they spoke “have you ever seen Dr.
Philips on night duty until when this woman came?” Nurse Bright asked her
colleague.
Her
colleague opened her mouth and shook her head.
“Please,
please don’t my husband know – I did it for my son.”
Nurse
Bright assured the woman that her secret was safe with them.
Mrs.
Philips was playing with her grandchild when her phone vibrated.
‘Congratulations on your children’s’ new
half-siblings, mother and twins are doing fine, in Ward 7, Philips Medical
Center.’
The
woman’s hands began to shake, sweat beads grew on her brow.
She
calculated.
January
“Honey, I would like to stay back in
Nigeria to check up on my medical center and then return afterwards.” Her husband’s
voice rang in her minds ear.
Dr.
Philips rang as he looked at the picture sent to his Whatsapp by Nurse Bright “We
need to talk.” Mrs. Philips cracked voice said, hanging up before the Doctor
could say anything.
“Fatima
its okay, you can stop sucking my dick.” Dr. Philips said having lost the mood
by the tone of his wife’s call “I will branch Chima’s place on my way home.” He
said.
“Toh.
I was wondering why you didn’t want to come, no one will think you’re coming to
fuck me – they will think you came to see Chima, your friend.” Fatima said
reapplying her lipstick, and heading out of the Doctors office.
The
End.
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