He was having a typical day at work, seeing folks in the office for the usual stuff, diabetes, blood pressure, physicals, he was bored. He did not recognize the name of his last patient, a woman, about 7 years younger than him, the complaint on the schedule said "personal". Making a mental note to talk with the nursing staff to remind them new patients were supposed to be seen in the morning because they took so much time.
The day dragged by, everyone seemed to take extra time or were coming in late. By the time the last patient was led to the room, most of the staff had left. "No Overtime Allowed" was the mandate from corporate. He knocked on the door and went in, apologizing for the late hour. She smiled and said that it was fine, she was glad that he was able to see her.
As always, he sat on the wheeled stool, she was sitting on the edge of the table. She was in a gown, the opening in the front. She had her legs crossed; he could not help noticing her legs. He loved looking at women's legs. Getting all her history was routine, took some time to get it into the computer. He always tried to look at his patients when asking questions before looking back at his laptop screen to record the information. But, female patients distracted him, she really was attractive, he thought; noticing when she shifted her weight on the table that her breasts swayed freely under her gown. It gaped open a bit and he could see some of one breast, and he quickly looked down trying not to stare, he did not want to get caught again.
After he got the routine data entered, he put the computer down. "Tell me what brought you here today. You said it was personal". She talked about her latest boyfriend telling her something was wrong. He said she "tasted funny" and would not give her oral sex. She blushed like crazy as she said this, as did the doctor. No one had ever told her that before, she was really upset by it because she loved oral sex. She became more animated as she talked, waving her arms around causing her gown to open more, exposing the nicest pair of breasts he had seen in some time.
It had been weeks since he had been with a woman. Often remembering the last time he had fucked a patient in an exam room and fantasizing about his medical student, he would masturbate in his office. Or when desperate, would go to the massage parlor for a quick hand job. The conversation and the sight of her long legs, and nice breasts were making him hard. The blood was leaving his big brain and flowing to his little brain.
He started the exam, throat, heart, lungs, abdomen, trying to keep her draped, trying to stay professional, trying to ignore the lump in his pants. He went to find a nurse before starting the pelvic exam. Finding no one in the office, he returned to the exam room and told her the issue. "I'm sorry, but we won't be able to complete the exam today. I need a nurse to chaperone the pelvic exam, but everyone has left for the day."
