"Mmmmm . . . wonderful, Dr. Bensen." you reply, your head back and your eyes closed.
Andrea's soft, warm hands continue to gently stroke your cock and tickle you. She uses both hands and gently pulls at your shaft; this is becoming less and less like a routine exam and more and more like an intimate encounter.
"When is the last time you had intercourse, ?" she asked, removing her hands from your rock-hard penis. She stands up and starts to make some more entries on your chart, and you notice that her nipples are starting to push through her blouse somewhat. She turns around with her back to you as she continues to write, and you decide to get a little bolder.
With your pants still off and your erect penis sticking out, you walk up behind her and put your arms around her waist, gently pulling her back into you and rubbing your cock through her skirt into her ass.
"Too long, Doctor," you reply.
You feel her sigh as she puts the chart down on the counter and melts into your arms. You wrap your arms all the way around her and inhale the sweet fragrance of her hair as you gently rub yourself against her. You start to plant soft pecks on her neck and gently nip at her earlobe.
Her breathing gets a little harder when you start to gently stroke her breast through her blouse. You can feel her hard nipple through her clothes, just begging to get out of her blouse.
You continue to squeeze her breast and grind your hard dick between her legs, and you can feel that she's pushing back to meet you. You gently reach between the buttons of her blouse and squeeze a firm, warm, soft breast through her bra. |