It was a hot summer's day and Laura sat in the doctors waiting room, her long smooth brown legs crossed and her arms folded, one elegant finger tapping as she waited eagerly to see Dr Glost.
She had made the appointment because she kept experiencing a fluttering in her chest which she wanted to get checked out. She was only 23, athletic and slim, so she couldn't work out what it was and it was worrying her.
Her mind drifted off whilst she sat in the white reception area, the hard cold plastic seats up against her bare legs, and settled on a vague memory of a dream she had had the night before. She had woken up, her heart fluttering, shortly before the conclusion and whilst she couldn't remember the details, her naked limbs had been twisted up in her sheets and her delicate pussy had been hot and throbbing. It had taken her quite some time to get back to sleep, and when she had there had been flashing visions of undulating tongues and... well, Laura stopped herself there.
Whilst Laura was 23, and very attractive with golden brown eyes, full lips, pear drop full breasts, and long glossy hair, she was extremely shy and sexually very inexperienced, having never trusted the boys she met to have access to her gorgeous body. Her fingers had never crept under the band of her white cotton knickers to experience self pleasure- the thought had never occured to her to be frank and she had led a very sheltered life, only finally leaving home last month.
The receptionist suddenly called her name, starting her from her thoughts and she uncrossed her legs and went into the doctors room, knocking first and entering only at the sound of a deep, male voice ordering her to enter.
She hadn't been to the doctor for some time, not since she was much younger and she was surprised to feel her stomach drop and butterflies start at the sight of Dr Glost, sitting behind a dark mahogany desk, typing at his Mac computer. He didn't look up at her, but gestured for her to sit down, whilst he continued to type. She sat opposite him, and studied his thick brown forearms beneath his rolled up shirt sleeves, sprinkled with coarse golden hairs, veins slightly protruding in the heat of his surgery.
He was an older man, perhaps in his early 40s, with thick dark hair, a sporty physique and stern countenance. He wore a doctors lab coat, a stethoscope around his neck, shirt open at the neck, and given it was a hot day, one more button than would really be normal was open, giving Laura good view of the top of his firm hard chest, with a sprinkling of dark chest hair. Unbidden, the thought of kissing his neck sprang into her mind, sucking his long thick fingers into her wet mouth followed and her nipples tautened; there was that flutter again. Laura shook her head imperceptibly to get rid of the images.
He finished typing and looked up, fixing his green hazel eyes directly onto her pretty face, and said, "Well Miss Brown, what have you come to see me about today?"
She opened her mouth to explain her problem but suddenly lost her train of thought. She sat there with her lips slightly ajar and Dr Glost took in his patient, particularly her full soft lips, her long neck, begging to be stroked, leading down to a generous cleavage which swelled with two exquisite breasts. He coughed and moved his body forward to hide a sudden movement in his groin. "Well?" he said irritably.
She felt his stern gaze and felt the heat in her panties grow more intense. She cleared her throat, licked her lips and explained about the heart flutter.
He looked at her for some time, during which she felt the blood rushing to her clitoris, starting to swell and tighten.
Finally, Dr Glost said, "Miss Brown, I will do a physical examination. Are you comfortable for me to do this with you alone, or would you like a chaperone?"
"Nn..no", she stuttered, "that's fine."
"Ok, please take off your top and sit down on my examination table."
Laura reached down to the hem of her tight fitting vest and pulled it off her toned body in one movement, revealing the full tits that Dr Glost had been thinking about since he first dropped his eyes to her cleavage. She realised with a shock of embarrassment, that her nipples were poking through her thin white lace bra that her mother had bought her last year. She couldn't think why, since it was so hot in the room. She reassured herself he would have seen all sorts of symptoms and there was nothing to be afraid of with Dr Glost.