Doctor gyno embarrassment
Claire slipped her shoes off and the floor was cold - even through her
stockings. The dress slipped easily off after the three buttons at the
front were undone. Claire stepped out from behind the screen wearing
only her bra, stockings and panties. Debbie smiled and said,
“Everything please, I need to check for dermatological problems.”
Claire shyly stepped behind the screen again. She slipped off her bra
and her eyes confirmed what she felt - her nipples were engorged with
purple, and rock hard. She rolled down the hold ups and slipped out of
the panties.
“Do you have any gowns?” Claire asked. “You won’t be
needing a gown - you’ve nothing I haven’t seen before,” she joked.
Claire stepped gingerly from behind the screen, one arm covering her
breasts and one her crotch. The arm didn’t do a good job of hiding her
chest as Claire had squashed it tight against them and this served only
to make them appear bigger than their already impressive size.
“Just pop your wee self onto the table here - on your front please.”
Even though Debbie said please, Claire didn’t feel like questioning her.
The table was excrutiatingly cold against her bare stomach but again,
the gasp was one of anticipation.
“Any known skin problems or allergies?”
Debbie examined Claire from her toes up towards the top of her legs.
“Open your legs please - any piles or worms?”
“I don’t know,” replied Claire sheepishly but doing as she was told.
“I’ll just give you a quick check.”
Claire heard the snap of latex gloves against wrists and realised what
was about to happen.
“This shouldn’t hurt…”
Debbie’s gloved index finger probed the flesh around the edge of
Claire’s bottom. Claire had never felt like this before and squirmed
with excitement.
“No swelling on the outside, just checking for worms….”
Debbie inserted her finger at least two inches inside Claire and
wiggled. This time Claire could not stifle her moans.
Did Debbie hear?
“Turn onto your back please.”
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