Dr. Dave Hermann entered the examining room and washed his hands. He looked at
the woman sitting on the exam table in that skimpy gown, and felt pity. The poor
woman looked scared to death, he thought. She looked healthy at a glance, and he
wondered what the problem could be. "Good morning, Mrs. Smith. What can I do for
you today?" "Hello, doctor. I feel a little silly coming here for something so
trivial, but I've had a dull ache in my stomach for a while, now, and I'm
getting a little worried." "Well, why don't you lay back on the table and we'll
have a look." She lay back on the table and raised her gown to indicate where
the pain was. Her abdomen was flat and had no pain to the touch, although her
face was flushed and she had gooseflesh. "Are there any other symptoms related
to the pain?" he asked. "Any nausea or cramping, or change in appetite?" "No,
not really," she answered. "Except, well, my breasts hurt as well; kind of a
burning sensation." "How often does this happen?" He raised her gown to examine
her breasts and noted that they seemed quite healthy, indeed, quite full and
pink. As he began to examine them, she took his hand and placed it, palm open,
on the left nipple. "This is where the burning is, doctor. The coolness of your
hand soothes it so well. Would you mind cooling the other?" Dave pulled his hand
away quickly. He didn't get it. Of course, he did have some patients that tried
to seduce him, but somehow, she didn't seem the type. She seemed to be innocent
of what she was doing, and worried about her health. Was she truly that naive?
"I'm not sure that is appropriate, Mrs. Smith. Can we just continue with the
examination?" "The ache in my stomach is getting worse. It seems to get stronger
as the burning gets hotter. Can't you help me, Doctor?" She looked at him with
frightened brown eyes, taking his hand again and placing it just above her pubic
bone. "The ache is so strong, like a huge emptiness pulling inside me. It feels
so much better when you touch it." He looked at her again, aghast at what he was
thinking. Could she really not know what sexual desire was, that the emptiness
was her longing for sex? He realized that he was stroking her smooth skin, and
that he was aroused. He looked again at her face. Her eyes were closed, her lips
slightly parted, her breath rapid, breasts rising and falling rapidly. This
can't be happening, he thought. She's a patient! I could lose my license, my
practice! Even as these thoughts flew through his mind, his hand, of it's own
volition, was slowly moving up to cover her breast again. "Oh, yes, doctor, that
eases the burning so much. Perhaps if you bathed them with something cool..." He
groaned, aroused by her innocence, overcome with desire, and bent his head to
kiss the burning nipples. He stroked them with his tongue, no longer caring what
would happen to him. He waited for the scream that would mean the end of his
career, but it never came. He lifted her breasts gently with his hands and
sucked on the tender tips. He heard her moan and swiftly moved up to kiss her,
parting her moist lips with his own. Her arms came up to embrace him, her body
yielding to his. He cast her gown aside, pulling her up to a sitting position,
wrapping his arms around her. She, in turn, wrapped her legs around him, drawing
him closer. His hands slowly traced her face, her neck, his eyes following
behind. He wanted to learn all about this mysterious woman, wanted to remember
her forever. He inhaled her aroma, tasted her lips, her eyes, her breasts. He
wanted to drown in her. And she wanted him as much, wanted this man who set fire
to her body. She had never known this touch before, never wanted it to end. She
began to explore his body as well, removing his lab coat, then his shirt. She
combed her fingers through the downy hair on his chest, marveling at it's
softness. Bending her head, she kissed his nipples and was delighted to hear him
moan in response; she never knew that men's nipples were so sensitive.
Emboldened, she grew more aggressive, touching him in ways she had only thought
of in her most shameful dreams. His reaction made her feel powerful; who knew
that she could have this effect on a man? She reached for his belt, began to
open his trousers, when suddenly he grabbed her hand. "What are we doing?" he
whispered hoarsely. "Do you have any idea how dangerous this is for me? Or even
of what I mean to do to you? Your innocence is dangerous! Would you have me make
love you here, in my office, with nurses and patients just outside the door?"
She looked at him, her eyes clear of any guile, and simply said, "Yes." Again he
groaned, now lost beyond hope, and he picked her up in his arms. He laid her
down tenderly, kissing her constantly, everywhere. Clothes removed, they lay
intertwined, drinking of each other deeply. Raising himself above her, he looked
for a sign, and saw her look directly into his eyes, saying "Please..." And so
he allowed himself to enter her, her moistness caressing his organ, slipping
into her, fitting perfectly. A soft sigh escaped her lips, and she whispered,
"That ache is gone! The emptiness is filled." He felt his release building, saw
the flush on her cheeks and breasts and knew she was ready. He gently bit her
breast as he made a final hard thrust, and exploded inside her, feeling her
tighten and arch with her orgasm. Breathless, they collapsed in each others
arms, satisfied and content. After a time, Dave came to his senses, and
remembered where they were. "Honey, our time is up. I have other patients to
see." He got off the table and dressed, pausing for an affectionate kiss to her
breast. He helped her with her clothes, wondering what his nurses would think of
his long absence. "I'd say that it was worth the price of the exam," she said.
"Will you be home late tonight?" "I may; I'm a little behind schedule!" he
laughed wryly. "I love you." "I love you too, darling. And I feel much better!
Thanks" Laughing, she walked through the waiting room, hiding her secret behind
those innocent eyes.
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