Sky-blue eyes riveted to my face as I entered the doctor's examination room.
Inside the room was a lean man, around my age. I'd never seen him before, yet he wore the traditional white doctor's coat, and sat at the doctor's desk writing something on some paper, acting as if he belonged there.

His hair was brown and somewhat long for a medical professional. He even had a sexy dark five-o'clock shadow on his chin and cheeks that I found quite attractive.

I assumed he was the new doctor who would be helping Dr. Ball with his incredibly busy and controversial practice involving stress relief.

"Have a seat, Jean." His voice was clear, crisp, and business-like, but when I sat down on the chair beside his desk, I trembled at the sizzling way his gaze wandered over the swell of my breasts that pushed up against my silky summer blouse.

It had been hot working all day in the local diner, and it was even hotter in the doctor's waiting room. I was the last appointment of the day and no one had been around while I'd waited, so I'd unbuttoned the two top blouse buttons, allowing some air to get to the perspiring valley of my breasts. In the way he was gawking, he was getting a nice view of my assets.

"I'm Dr. Smith. I believe you're here for your monthly stress release physical, right?" he asked.

The intense way he was staring at me made me think that, yes, this doctor was going to do some wickedly delicious things to me just like the other one did. Did he know about my medical fetish? Did he know how aroused I got being around anything to do with doctors in white lab coats?

"Yes." I sounded too breathy. I was too eager for this physical to start. My regular doctor did some naughty things to me...down there, when he did an exam.

I know it isn't traditional to have monthly physicals, but I like how my doctor touches me. I like how my breasts swell as he pinches my nipples with his forceps. I really enjoy how my pussy creams and how I tremble every time he rubs my clit with one of his naughty medical instruments.