Learning to Be Little Again(65)
“You are more than welcome. I’m so happy that you like your ring.”
“I do! I do! I can’t wait to be Mrs. O’Connor.”
“I can’t wait either,” he said as he turned the car off.
I looked around and realized that we were at his practice.
“What are we doing here, sweetie? I thought we were going home.”
“We will. But first, I believe there is a fantasy we have to explore.”
“Explore? A fantasy? What are you talking about?”
“You’ll see,” he said, getting out of the car. He walked over to my side and helped me get out, then took my hand and led me into the practice. I realized that no one was here as he disarmed the security system. Duh, it’s Saturday after two. The practice is closed.
Robert led me into the yellow exam room I’d visited when I was here before.
“Robert, I—” I began, but he cut me off with a kiss. His tongue dove right into my mouth and I couldn’t help wrapping my arms around him, my hands fisting his silky hair. My earlier desire came back a vengeance. I was all set to have sex on top of the exam table.
But just as I started to pull at his shirt, he once again moved away from me.
“Robert!” I stamped my foot in frustration. I was not going to let him get away with leaving me high and dry again.
“I want you to completely undress. It’s time for your physical,” he said, giving me a gown. “I’ll be back in five minutes. Have a seat on the exam table when you’re ready.” With that, he left the room.
I started to change, thinking about what he said earlier. Explore a fantasy… I blushed all over. He was referring to the first time I was here and had come from fantasizing about him giving me a happy ending exam. I continued to blush as I realized that he must have smelled my arousal during my first appointment. I was so embarrassed as I sat down on the exam table.
Not knocking this time, he came back into the room in his white doctor’s coat. Closing the door behind him, he turned towards me. “Hello, Juliana. I’m Dr. O’Connor. It seems like you’re here for a physical today.”
I nodded.
“Is your throat sore?”
“No, sir.”
“Then I expect you to answer me when I speak to you.”
“Yes, sir.” I nodded, as if that would prove I understood his point even more. At the same time, my pussy let out a gush of wetness. I loved when he was in charge.
“Alright. Well, let’s start with the basics. I need you to turn over onto your tummy so I can take your temperature.”
“Turn over onto my tummy?” I parroted, confused.
“Yes. Hurry up,” he said as he pulled out a thermometer and some lubricant.
Doing as I was told, I turned so I was lying on my stomach on the exam table.
“Good,” he said, rubbing my healed right leg up and down. He slowly lifted my hospital gown, causing me to become even more aroused.
“Oh!” I squealed as something cool was pushed into my bottom hole.
“Easy. I’m just taking your temperature.” He pushed the object farther in, until it was settled inside me. I felt highly embarrassed as I pictured how I must look. At the same time, I was very turned on. It was my fantasy come true, and I couldn’t wait to see what he was going to do next.
I stayed like that for almost five minutes before he finally pulled the thermometer out and said that everything was normal and that I could turn over.
I did, the crackling of paper filling the room as he pulled the blood pressure cuff off the wall. I tried to move the gown so he couldn’t see just how wet I was between my thighs.
He wrapped the cuff around my arm and began to squeeze it. I was silent as he filled the cuff with air and then let it go.
“Hmmm… it looks like your blood pressure is slightly elevated. Is something making you nervous?” he asked, eyeing me up and down as if he was a predator and I was his prey.
“No, sir,” I said as my nipples hardened and my pussy let out another gush of wetness.
He smiled a knowing smile and said, “Good. Now it’s time to test your reflexes.” He pulled out the normal mallet and tested my knees and my elbow like normal. Then he put the mallet down and said, “Now for this reflex, I have to get very close.” He moved near my ear and started to kiss right below it. As usual, my entire body shivered as my pussy let out another gush of wetness. I was so turned that I was tempted to ask him to just take me, but I wanted to see this fantasy through.
He pulled back and said, “It’s perfect. Now if you could lie back, please. It’s time for your breast exam.”
“Yes, sir,” I said before lying back against the table. He slowly opened my gown to reveal my swollen breasts and beaded nipples.