She had long blonde hair, wide blue eyes that sparkled with sexual mischief and red-painted lips so full and inviting that he felt his anus grip and his balls firm to a dull aching hardness. His cock jerked and began stiffening more so as the bitch beamed a knowing smile and crossed her long legs casually one over the other to give an ample glimpse of her exposed thigh. He wanted her and she knew it, the bitch was teasing and flaunting but, in his position, as her doctor and… Couldn’t he? Shouldn’t he? She was of age… But then, his reputation. God! The temptations that he was subjected to.

“What can I do for you?” he glanced at his records and looked back at her. “Kathy.”

“I have a sore patch.”

“An allergy?”

She shook her head.

“Where? Where is the affected area?”

The girl smiled and began undoing her blouse, arching her back at the same time to push her chest and tits out further in emphasis. “Just around one of my nipples.”

The way she drew out the word ‘nipples’, in a low and husky drawl of lewd sexual meaning had his cock pulsing like a vibrator at the very thought of her lovely tits and teats.

“Up on the couch please,” he said as he stood up. Gerald went to the wash basin and rinsed his hands which trembled as he dried them; he kept his back to her if only to hide the lump in his trousers and then called to her, “Ready?”

As he turned the bitch was topless, resting back on the couch, supporting herself on her elbows. Her knees were drawn up and her feet on the couch, the back of her little skirt had fallen away to give him clear sight of her bare thighs and the tiny little panties the gusset of which barely covered the bulge of her pussy. “Lie back and put your legs down please.”

Her tits were full and wonderfully firm, two small mountains of desire sticking up from her bare chest and at the tips… Oh God! Her nipples! The long brown pegs stood up in erection, perfectly formed and symmetrical, he felt his cock leaking pre-cum and moved in close to the side of the couch to further hide his increasing bulge.

“Tender?” he asked as he touched her left breast, trailing his fingers over and around the firm orb and occasionally prodding with his fingertips to make it seem medically necessary.

“Nope!” she said brightly, that teasing smile of hers now bigger than ever.

The rash, if it could be called that, was a small reddened area to the side of her left nipple and seemed to him to be the result of repeated pinching rather than an allergy or infection. He brushed his palm across the tip of the nipple and felt a surge of thrill as the girl shivered in delight at his touch. “Nipple tender?”

She hesitated, looked thoughtful and then shook her head.

He gripped the firm, warm teat between finger and thumb and pinched gently, looking at her expression as he did so. “Did that hurt?” he rasped, his hoarse voice now portraying his rising excitement.

She grinned back up at him. “No. Actually it felt rather nice.”

“Bitch! He thought. What a dirty little teaser this one was. He pinched the nipple again and then rolled it between finger and thumb, his reward was to cause her to shiver and shudder again in great delight and to squeeze the tops of her thighs together in reaction.

“No pain?”

She moaned sexily. “Just nice. Nice feelings.”

His throat was dry, his heart beating fast and perspiration coating his brow. He steadied his hand and pinched the teat again then stretched it up and pulled the rubbery nipple out of shape.

“Unnh!” she moaned and gripped the tops of her thighs together. Her eyes half closed and that sensual mouth of hers half opened.

“Have you been touching yourself?”

The girl’s eyes opened fully and she looked up at him with all the sultriness of knowing of an older woman and said softly and huskily, “I can’t resist.”

He felt his cock jerk and his expression must have portrayed that for she gave a little giggle and again squeezed her thighs together.

“I have another rash,” she simpered. “Down there.” She pointed briefly between her legs and gave another soft giggle.

Gerald’s heart beat so fast now that he was bordering on not caring what happened to him afterwards. The bitch was offering and he wanted to accept. The conflict in his mind was tearing away at him and his cock so hard that it actually hurt. He swallowed hard, tried to speak and failed. He cleared his throat and then tried again, his voice cracking as he instructed her, “Slip your panties down then and pull up your knees.”

The girl need no second telling, instantly her hands went to the side strings of her little panties and she wriggled them down to her knees, pushing her hips up high to present he mound to him as her panties slipped under her backside. The girl pulled up her knees, parted them wide and then pulled the front of her little skirt back onto her belly, fully displaying her hairy pussy mound and the reddish slit of her crack to him.

“Oh God!” Gerald couldn’t help muttering. He was shaking now, his stare fixed down between her thighs and at the wonderful sight of her gaping sex. The puffy lips coated with the wispy soft hairs and the marvellous glistening moisture of her pink inner lips had his heart pumping in excited palpitations. Gently he stroked each side of her cunt lips with his fingertip, delighting in her involuntary shudders and the way her little pink clitoris firmed to a sticky-out hardness. He traced his middle finger up and down her wet slit and marvelled again at the copious juices that flowed readily from her. Up to the top he slid his finger, deliberately lightly brushing against her clit and almost cried out in joy as she sucked in air, arched her back and moaned a low muttering of content. “Is it tender inside?” he rasped, hardly now able to steady his quavering voice.

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