Free Simone: The Hired Mistress by Ink Mistress

I
     
    Two months later…
     
    Dr. Haynes inspected the couple standing at the receptionist's desk. The Martin’s were both about twenty-five years old and good looking. Their nervousness was painfully obvious and she noticed that they held hands, reassuring the other. 
    Staci Martin turned as the doctor approached. Simone flashed her, her most welcoming smile and got an uncertain one back. Simone was used to people questioning the fact that she was a doctor. Her body looked as if it were built for sex and she dressed in the most seductive, yet professional clothes.
    Staci looked at the doctor, assessing her. She was older than them, but not by much. She has a dark brown complexion and her jet black hair was tied up neatly, apart from a neat bang combed to the left and cascading down her cheek. It was her eyes that struck the most. Surrounded by gold shadow, Simone’s eyes were a fantastic shade of intense brown, with a glint in them that spoke of fierce intelligence, but also humor.
    “Mrs. Martin? It's a pleasure,” Simone said, extending a hand with her slightly glossed lips breaking into another smile.
    “Dr. Haynes,” Staci replied, looking a little relieved, “This is Jeremy, my husband,”
    “Hello, Doctor,” Jeremy added, shaking her hand as well.
    Simone noticed that the man's eyes never left her face. He was completely oblivious to the hot body she possessed. The waistcoat she wore that stopped right above her plump ass and over a little see-through blouse was designed to accentuate her figure, highlighting her slender waist, as well as pushing up and displaying her perfect sized breasts. 
    Dr. Haynes took a long look at him. Jeremy was handsome, 5’11” with long dreads. He had soulful brown eyes. His polo shirt afforded her a good view of his nice biceps and hinted at the abs to match. Yes, he was definitely a candidate. She could feel the beginning of her arousal.
    “Right this way.” She said, pointing down the corridor.
    They nodded in unison, Jeremy slipping a protective arm around his wife's waist. As she walked behind them she checked out his ass. It looked good and firm in his jeans and she could barely stop herself from reaching out and groping it.
    'Patience' she thought to herself , 'this one will take some time...’
    The way the couple kept looking at each other she could tell that they were devoted to one another.
    'But you will be mine in the end...'

 

II              
 
    Simone looked at the file on her desk, “You've been married three years?”
    The couple smiled and nodded.
    “And you've been trying for a baby for two years?”
    “Yes.” Staci confirmed.
    “Your GP writes that he ran some tests-”
    “Jeremy's...um…sperm is fine but....” Staci interjected.
    Her husband gave her hand a squeeze. She smiled. He had never, not for a second, made her feel as this was her fault. Every step of the way he had made her feel that this was something that they were doing together.
    “That's okay, Staci,” Simone smiled, “I understand. This clinic specializes in cases just like this,”
    The Martin’s looked adorably hopeful.
    “This means the world to Staci and me...to start a family together.” Jeremy added. 
    “Your doctor explained how this works? That you choose a donor from our database, we take some eggs and use Jeremy's sperm to fertilize them, implanting the embryos in your womb,”
    “Yes. I know it's....” Staci trailed off ruefully. 
    “We just want to get it done, doctor. Staci has been anxious for months now,” Jeremy concluded.
    “I should warn you that IVF is not an easy process and it's expensive. Does your health plan cover the cost?” Jeremy nodded, “And despite our best efforts, it is not always successful,”
    “We can get through anything together,” Jeremy said, more to his wife than to the doctor. More than anything he wanted to be a father, to have a child with the woman he loved.
    Simone felt nauseous, but covered it