A VISIT TO MY DOCTOR

Episode4

She broke the kiss and gave me a quick glare. “No?” I asked. I moved my hands to her lower back.
“Just kidding,” she giggled. I moved my hands back to her bottom, giving her a playful swat with my left. We returned to our kissing. Amy had her hands on my shoulders, but started moving them down to the middle of my back. I took my hands from her ass and brought them to her upper back just behind her arm pits. All the while my tongue was exploring her sweet minty mouth. She must have gotten a breath mint while she was in the restroom.
I started to pull up on her top. She once again broke the kiss. She looked at me seductively and wriggled herself out of the top. She was wearing a white lacy half cup bra. Her B-cup breasts were barely hidden in the lace. The dark pink nipples strained against the thin fabric. With one hand, I found the clasp and deftly unhooked the frilly undergarment. Amy held the bra in place by cupping her breasts. “Wanna see my itty bitty titties?”
“Yes,” I said, trying to put on a shy school boy face.
She turned her back, “No… I don't think so.” I sat back in the chair with a defeated grunt. She burst out laughing. She turned back you face me. “What would you do to see… to play with my little titties?”
“Do you want me to beg? I will beg. Do you want me to grovel? You are pushing your luck, but I will grovel.”
“Don't demean yourself. What kind of depravity will you stoop to?”
I thought for a second, then put my hands on her hips. She feigned a nervous look as I hooked my fingers in the waistband of her slacks. “Let me see how far you will let me get,” I said with an evil sneer.
I pulled the elastic down just a tiny amount. “No,” she gasped as she dropped her hands from her breasts and grabbed mine. Of course, her bra fell away from her perfect breasts and landed in my lap. “Now you did it!” she hissed. She pushed my chair back with such force it nearly hit the wall behind me. “Do you know what you have done? You have really blown it!”
I curled my bottom lip out and pouted like a schoolboy. “I...I...I just thought.”
“Well you thought wrong! You have forced me to do this. I hope you are happy!” I tried to move closer. I scooted the chair toward Amy, but she stopped me short. She put her foot on the seat between my legs and pushed back with unquestioned authority. This time the back of the chair actually hit the wall. Had it not been for the wainscoting, it would have left a dent in the wall, if not a hole. I threw my arms and legs about as the chair hit, in an attempt to make the situation look worse than it really was. “Now don't you move a muscle!” Amy ordered.
She stood at the edge of her desk with her hands on her hips. The look in her eyes told me she was near her wits end. She then ran her fingers through her hair, leaving her tresses in a disheveled mess. She moved her hands back to her hips where she locked her forefingers in the elastic waistband of her pants. I watched with growing excitement as her pants started their slow journey south. I marveled at the flawlessness of the young woman's creamy flesh. Amy's breasts defied gravity. She was thin, but not so skinny that her ribs showed. Her stomach was flat except for a tiny roll at the band of her pants.
Amy pulled her slacks down so the band was now below the waistband of her white cotton brief underpants. I snickered a little, “Granny panties?”
“Just sit there and shut up!” She turned her back to me once again. She grabbed the scrub pants at the seams on either hip and pulled them slowly and seductively to her ankles, bending suggestively as she went lower. Her arousal was more evident than ever. The cloth of her briefs was soaked to nearly dripping wet. The wet also made the thin material translucent so the sweets hidden inside were no longer much of a secret. Amy stepped out of her canvas shoes and slacks. The only thing she had left were her footie socks and wet cotton briefs.

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