Cj & Me
Copyright© 2025 by Arking
Chapter 23
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 23 - This is our story, CJ, a teenager, and a very much older woman, me. How we met, how we connected, how we coped with the many dramas such a relationship can have. Through heartache and pain, and so many happy moments, there are some very erotic sexual passages, all blended into the context of a life's journey. If you like, consider The OWLs Club and Hannah's Way.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/ft Consensual Reluctant Romantic Lesbian Fiction BDSM DomSub Rough Oral Sex Violence
“You need to look after yourself Roberta, these ‘accidents’ have a habit of reoccurring if they don’t get reported, trust me I know!” She calmly stated as she held my hand. As she looked up and down my whole body, “You need to wear something with a little more cloth in it child. You’ll catch your death of cold even in this heat, that is if someone doesn’t beat you to death first.”
I smiled at the thought, it was only then I saw the little Star of David around her neck and the numbers on the inside of her forearm. I didn’t know what it meant until I was told much later on.
The doctor duly arrived and walked in to see me. He was wearing a dark suit and tie, even in this heat. He smiled. “Hello Roberta, what do we have?” he asked putting down his rather large kit bag. He moved Mrs Schultz to one side and sat on the edge of the couch. Took a small touch from his coat pocket and looked into each eye, quickly moving the torch as he watched my eyes dilate with each sharp light.
“Well now, tell me what you remember last? He asked
“Coming home last night, my friend Macca, driving me home and Margaret” I stated.
“OK what time was this?” “Late, dinner was over and mum was upset,” I replied
“And today?” I closed my eyes tightly against the light in the room. “Does the light hurt your eyes?” He asked “yes” came the soft reply. “Mrs Schultz, would you mind closing the curtains for us please?” The curtains were closed and the room became quite dark.
“Can you remember hitting your head?” “No” I replied. “What about your knee, and your arm,” he asked “I assume you haven’t been playing football with those brothers of yours?”
“No doctor, I don’t play football with them anymore” I answered.
“A wise move on their part, they got embarrassed with you beating them all the time didn’t they, hey,” he said with a smile.
Mrs Schultz, be a love and run down to the telephone box and call for an ambulance for me please, Roberta is going to spend some time in hospital I think.” Before I could speak the doctor turned to me as soon as we were alone.
Then looking at me, “You have a concussion, and broken bones in your arm and leg and need some rest. What have you been up to warrant this then?”
“I know it couldn’t have been your father, Alan no, your younger brother maybe, if he were drunk, but then someone would have stepped in, so that leaves either your current boyfriend or a stranger breaking into your home while no one else was around. Which will require me to report it to the police.”
“No please don’t, please I’m begging you, doctor please don’t.”
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