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“Just relax Gretchen, I’m not going to hurt you,” he pleaded with her and removed his hands. Her moaning only decreased in volume after a strange shudder overtook her prone body. He had never witnessed a patient climax so quickly and noisily. “Well, that should keep her calm for a while,” he thought to himself. He heard the familiar office chatter begin again from somewhere behind the door. “I’d like you to roll over on your stomach,” he said and reached for a thermometer and began to shake it down. He had thought Gretchen would protest, but he was pleased to see her simply turn a brighter shade of red and quietly turn over.
He gently spread the gown apart and began to pull her panties down. Her moaning began again as he reached under the waistband and began to tug the white cotton undergarment down. It grew to an almost ear shattering volume as he tried to gently spread her plump cheeks apart. All office chatter came to a halt once again. When he finally had her globes apart and tried to insert the glass rod down and in she once again began to shake in pleasure. He closed one eye and stabbed with the thermometer, luckily his aim was good and he struck pay dirt on his first attempt. Gretchen continued to moan at high volume and shudder until Dr. Wilson finally was able to extract it and note the reading.
Beads of sweat were building on his forehead. He was a stranger in this office, here only to help out while the other doctor was away. He imagined the nurses in the back room looking at each other with wide eyes, whispering and glancing at the closed exam room door, trying to decide if they should call the police. He dared not try and pull her panties back up over her dimpled buttocks. “Gretchen, I’m going to do your pelvic now, turn over and slide down to the end of the table, oh and remove your panties please.” He placed each ankle in the stirrups and gulped.
As Dr. Wilson began to lightly spread Gretchen’s plump little vagina lips, the now familiar moaning began anew. As he slid his gloved finger into the moist enclosure, his patient gripped the edge of the table tightly, began to shake and groan. He was nearly decapitated as her right foot swung up only centimeters from his left ear and watched in awe as her sandal flew off and landed with a loud clatter on the other side of the room, knocking over several bottles. Dr. Wilson almost fell over as he scooted back and ducked his head waiting for the re-bound. He could hear the sound of several ears as they began to press themselves against the other side of the exam door. He picked up a towelette and began to wipe the sweat that was now beginning to drip down on each side of his face.