Doctor in my hole
I met Richard on the net and we Skyped a few times. He seemed decent and when we Skyped he always broadcast from a room that looked like a surgery. He wasn’t a doctor but asked me if I would indulge his medical fetish. I wasn’t sure but then life is too short? I arranged to see him and a few weeks later, I drove to his home.Richard’s bungalow is in the sticks and when I called to see him, he answered the door wearing a smart suit, shirt and tie. Unlike our conversations on Skype, he was very...