This is one of my experiences. I have left out names to protect the people and their careers I write about. I'm new to writing so please bare with me. I hope you enjoy this story as much as I enjoyed living it.
It began a few years ago when I became pregnant with my second child. We had just relocated so I was pressed to find a new doctor. I didn't look into it too much, all doctors are the same right? I went to the first appointment nervous, not wanting to lay there with some stranger poking around down there.
He softly knocked on the door, walked in and introduced himself. He had a warm and trusting smile. He was tall with dark hair, and quite slim. Not anything you would find on the cover of a magazine, but not to bad for an average Joe. He started with the normal questions and I answered. Then came the uncomfortable exam. Everything went as normal as it could. The appointments came and went without flaw. Then a year and a half later I got pregnant with my third child. Everything started off the same boring way. About half way through my pregnancy everything changed.
I went in for a normal check-up. There he was, I couldn't believe it I was actually getting butterflies. I tried to calm myself, but something about him that day just set my juices flowing. I just kept thinking about how taboo this was. Fighting with myself to think of other things, anything as long as it wasn't my unbelievably hot doc. I waited in the waiting room for about thirty minutes. Then I was called back, the nurse did her normal stuff and left the room. Waiting another twenty minutes, I was starting to get pissed. I had been here for almost an hour and still had not been seen. A few minutes later I herd that familiar soft knock on the door. He walked in and sat down on his little stool. He must have just returned from the hospital. He was dressed in those awful blue scrubs, awfully tight I might add. He apologized for the wait and asked if I had anyone waiting for me. There goes those butterflies again, I replied with a shy no. He said good lets get started. He rolled his stool over to me and asked me to lay back. My feet we still hanging over the chair as he pushed the button to recline it. I hadn't noticed but he had positioned his legs on either side of mine. As the chair reclined, my legs went up and rubbed his cock. Embarrassed, I apologized and turn a nice shade of red. He just smiled and went about the exam without of word.
