Scott walked into the office without an appointment... strode up to the desk... asked if he could get his teeth cleaned.
The receptionist was cool and calculating and was in all honesty sizing up the stranger. His smile brought one to her face as she flipped through the appointment book earnestly looking for an opening. Just as she was about to give up her search Janette walked past on her way to the washroom. She is tall... five foot seven... long brown hair... pretty eyes... big firm breasts... nipples that could poke your eyes out.
The receptionist called after her and once she had her attention asked if this gentleman could get his teeth cleaned. Their eyes met and she smiled, her nipples starting to poke through that straining white uniform. The stranger was just her type... tall... over six foot... blonde... a beard she new could tickle her everywhere. Janette lead him back to an examination room and closed the door behind them. She looked at the fill out card and told Scott to take his place in the chair. Janette fiddled around with her instruments for a few moments before taking a place beside his chair.
Janette worked quickly as she went to work cleaning his teeth. As she glanced away for a moment she was surprised by the presence of his hand up her skirt gently rubbing her already swollen clit... She twitched at first but quickly accepted the finger into her wanting snatch... thrusting forward taking his whole finger without trouble... then another... until she was dripping wet and full of fingers.
