I just couldn't go on like this anymore. My gut had been bothering me for weeks now and I couldn't figure out what to do about it. So, I finally went in to the hospital to get checked out. It was a Tuesday afternoon so it wasn't too horribly busy in there so they could take me in to a doctor pretty quickly. I sat in a chair patiently waiting for the doctor to come in. I was not ready for one of a beautiful women to walk in. Her name was Dr. Lieb and she was about 5'11, redheaded, and in good shape. I could tell by the shape of her bust that she had moderately sized breasts. I'm not particularly fond of gigantic breasts so I found that rather attractive. The most tantalizing thing about her, however, was her ass. It was pear shaped and delightfully large (I got a good look at this as she was fiddling with the light switches on the other side of the room). It was delightful and contained in her tight dress she wore under her doctor's coat. I was admiring it when she whipped around.
"So, ummmm, Tom! What seems to be the issue you're having?" She asked with a small smirk and look of genuine affection on her face. "It says you are in here to receive some help regarding your stomach? Is that true?"
"Yes exactly," I stammer out as I tryed to remain cool. "I have had a sour gut for about two weeks. Nothing else seems to be wrong but I just can't seem to shake it."
"Hmmmm" she pondered "Well considering what you are saying about not having any other ill symptoms it might just be that you are eating something or too much of something and it's souring your stomach. Luckily for you the nutritionist is in today!"
"Nutritionist?" I asked "What are they going to be able to do for me that well help me? I was hoping for some extra strength tums or something not a lecture on eating salad."
Dr. Lieb pondered my statement for a moment then responded "I don't think you should worry about a sermon from Dr. Myers. I'm going check and see if Myer's is in and then hopefully the doc will be right in. If you still aren't satisfied I can come back and we'll talk more. Okay?" She said with a wry smile. As she stood up she dropped her pen. "Oops!" she said as she bent over away from me. As she did her dress, which was seemingly modest but was actually rather short, slip up to where I caught a glint of the pink thong she was wearing. She stood back up and recomposed herself. I was shocked and delighted.
"Fine. That's uuuuhhh fine" I stammered out trying not to sound too aroused. In truth, I was damn close to rock hard. She left without another word. Great now I had to seem some stuffy nutritionist who is going to tell me my diet is shit and that I'm going to die. I sat and played on my phone for a bit and was reading my twitter timeline when in came the nutritionist, Dr. Myers.