An hour, three orgasms each, and a quick trip to the communal shower down the hall later, Alena was dressed for her first encounter. She was expected in room 345 for a Full Basic. Or as Bea said the STATs called it, “F’n’ S”, for fuck and suck. It was with a man in his forties, and she was excited to show off her range of skills. She checked her light make up, supervised by her new BFF, and after a high five the two barely dresses sluts headed over to the main building. After taking the Stable bridge, Bea headed down to the Women’s Health Wing, and Alena headed up to 345.
As she approached the room, she was excited, then deeply nervous to see her boss, the tall, striking Director Jackie Lapine, waiting. She was unreadable but soon let out a wide smile.
“Welcome. Alena. You never forget your first!” They hugged. “Now, take a deep breath.” Alena smiled and did so. Jackie took on a strong mentor tone. “I assume you looked over the patient profile?”
“Yes, Director.”
“Okay. Now, a door report is not standard, but I’d like you to give me his just this once. I recommend all my STATs do so in their head before entering.”
Alena nodded.
“Robert Meadows, bi-sexual aged forty-three. He has some genetic heart issues that were recently electronically tempered and has just been cleared for sex. He likes oral, especially 69, prefers women of color, but white men.” She shrugged, and Jackie shrugged back.
“And, Throat-sirica?”
Alena blushed slightly, her stomach fluttering at the Director’s use of the name she had created years ago.
“He has an eight-inch cock and craves deep throat.”
She actually squeaked a tiny squeak, her cunt doing some pre-orgasmic warm-ups.