Doctor's Orders

At this point his embarrassment was pretty much gone, and he now felt that this was going to lead to much more than any doctor’s visit he had made in the past.

“So” he said while reaching for her hand, “do you want to join me on the table?”

“With that thing in the way?” she replied.

“They’re not such bad things once you get used to them. Do you want to get used to this one?”

She smiled an even broader smile and said “Maybe I’m already used to one…” before pulling her hand away and walking to the door. At the door she turned back to face him, reached down and locked the door. With the door locked she slipped her white coat off and hung it on a hook on the door. James raised himself onto one elbow, enjoying the show and anticipating what would come next.

Dr Richards took short, slow steps towards him, and as she reached the table she said “Unbutton me!”

James expertly undid the button at the top of her dress, and she turned to him while inching the dress upwards. As it rose upwards it exposed her stockings and then her suspender belt. Before it reached the level of her panties she turned away from him and continued to raise it, exposing a pair of purple panties that exposed some of her butt cheeks and the top of her crack. She continued to raise it above her waist until the strap of a purple bra was visible, and eventually over her head.

Slowly she turned back to face him, and he took in the red lips, the delicate shading of her makeup that emphasized the strong cheekbones, the flawless skin of her neck, the inviting cleavage of her firm breasts, the flat but feminine stomach, the ring in her belly button, and the growing bulge in her panties….

Quickly James sat up. “I’m not really into…”

She put a finger to his lips and said “Shhhh. Yes you are, you just don’t know it yet.”

He froze with fear as she gently grasped the shaft of his erect penis, but as soon as the warm skin of her hand touched his flesh, his mind grew more confused. This felt good, but at the back of his mind he felt it was wrong. But was it? It didn’t feel wrong, it felt…right. Yes! It felt right! He remembered that she…yes, SHE had locked the door and they would not be disturbed. Slowly he felt his hand moving itself towards the bulge in her panties, and before he knew it, his fingertips were stroking the hardness of what lay underneath.