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“I was just along for the ride,” April answered honestly. She knew Dr. Goodfreid was just teasing her; she suspected that Tricia probably had invited him, at least once, and he’d declined. “I’m kind of submissive that way, as you know.”
Dr. Goodfreid shifted on the stool and April smiled, feeling triumphant. She knew she was getting to him.
“Submissive,” he said, almost quietly enough to make her think he was saying it to himself. “Yes, I know that you are very good at doing what you’re told to do.”
They stared at each other for a moment suspended in time. Neither moved; April’s chest was constricted, but she felt like if she took a breath, she would ruin the moment and she wanted that moment to last.
After a few moments, Dr. Goodfreid shifted and stood. “Well, Ms. West,” he said. “Go ahead and lie back on the exam table. I’ll go grab our nurse and we’ll complete your exam.” He smiled, one eyebrow arched, and then he was gone.
April’s exhale exploded from her and she realized the reason her chest had felt constricted was because she had been holding her breath for who knew how long. She’d been a swimmer in junior high and high school and could hold her breath for several minutes. She laughed and laid back on the table. She stared at the ceiling and put her hands on her stomach. While she waited, she felt her nipples with her fingertips; they were hard as rocks. She smiled.
When Dr. Goodfreid came back in with Nurse Raul, she looked between the two of them, trying to figure out what their game plan was. She was sure Dr. Goodfreid was straight, but she wasn’t sure about Raul. She decided the best game play would be to act exactly as she said she was: submissive. She sat back and waited to see how the exam played out.
It started just as it had the last time, with Dr. Goodfreid washing his hands and telling her that he would do her breast exam first, then the pelvic, and then she would be “out of here.”
“I’ll tell you what I’m doing as I do it,” he said, “so you don’t have to worry. Right now, I’m rubbing my hands together—”
“So they don’t freeze my skin when you touch me,” April said flirtatiously. That was exactly what he had said to her during the first exam. Dr. Goodfreid looked at her quizzically, and then laughed, a small chuckle.
“Yes,” he said. “Exactly. Good memory. I’m not going to be able to use old material on you, I can tell.” He looked at her meaningfully and she wondered about his intentions. Old material, she wondered… did that mean that this trip would not carry out the same way as the other exam? And, if that is what it meant, what would be different? What would be the same?
Dr. Goodfreid pulled her gown down over April’s right shoulder and she saw a smile form at the corner of his lips as he drank in her breast and her nipple. He used his fingertips to pad around her breast in a circular motion.
“Did you know, Nurse Raul,” Dr. Goodfreid said, his fingers warm on April’s breast, “that doctors use the pads of their fingers to do breast exams because the finger pads are the most sensitive part of the hand and fingers?”
“That’s very interesting, Doctor,” Raul said. He, too, had his eyes on April’s breast, she noticed, but he, unlike Tricia, was not interacting with her. She remembered Tricia had been so supportive, smiling at her and letting her know things were going to be okay, that there was absolutely nothing to worry about during such a routine exam. She wondered, again, what Raul’s role would be in whatever happened after her exam was complete.
Unlike the last time, Dr. Goodfreid did not cup her breast, nor did his index finger brush against her nipple. She waited for him to do so, but, after he had pressed a few more times with his sensitive finger pads, he pulled his hand away and drew her gown back up over her shoulder, then held the sleeve open so she could slide her arm through. He pulled the gown down on the left side and repeated the same exam as he’d done on her right breast. By the book. No extras. She tried to catch his eyes but, when she did, she couldn’t read the expression in them. He smiled at her.
“There we go, April,” he said. “Everything feels normal, exactly as it should.” He patted her shoulder once it was covered again by the gown. “Now we’ll begin the pelvic exam, so, if you could, please slide your seat down to the very end of the table.” He walked to the end of the exam table and April heard the sound of metal on metal as he slid the stirrups out of their hiding spots within the exam bed.
He washed his hands a second time, and followed that by putting gloves on. He moved the stool to the base of the exam table and sat down.
“Spread your knees, April, just slowly.” He touched her knee cap as if to remind her where her knees were. She slid her knees apart. “Now scoot down just a few more inches.” She complied. She knew that he was taking her in, her wet, pink pussy so close to his face. “April,” he said. “I need you to come a little closer, then relax. You’re clenching.”
He’s ordering me, she thought. In a way that Raul can’t understand. She wondered if her flirtation with Raul had been accidental, completely separate from the action she was expecting with Dr. Goodfreid. She glanced at Raul; he was still watching her, a small smile on his face.
“Nurse, would you go stand by April’s head, please?” Dr. Goodfreid asked as he reached for the speculum. April heard him squirt jelly onto the speculum, and, as Raul stood by her shoulder, she felt the doctor’s hand touching her pussy.
“I’m going to touch, then you’ll feel the speculum,” he said. She smiled and looked at the ceiling, then she closed her eyes. In her mind, she left the exam room and went to a tropical paradise… a beach, with crashing waves and bright sunshine. She imagined herself on a towel in the sand with Dr. Goodfreid’s face between her bent knees, cupping her pussy beneath her black bikini, then sliding a small, silver vibrator inside as Raul, a server for the nearby boathouse, walked by with cocktails that looked refreshingly cold and delicious.
“Does that feel okay?” Dr. Goodfreid asked. His hair had a golden tint to it in the sunlight and he squinted at her from between her legs.
“It feels,” divine, she thought, “just fine,” she said.
“I’ll be just a moment here. I’m going to take the speculum out. Raul,” Dr. Goodfreid began. “I forgot I told Faye that I would have our notes from yesterday finished by nine this morning, and I completely forgot.” As he talked, he rubbed the sides of April’s pussy with his fingers. The pressure of the speculum along with the sensation of his fingers felt immensely pleasurable, and April did everything she could to keep from moaning or moving around. “Could you go take care of that? She’ll be less angry if it’s you who dropped the ball and not me.”
Raul looked at the doctor, then looked back at April. She smiled at him to let him know she was absolutely fine—more than fine, thank you—if he got the hell out of there.
“Sure thing, Doc,” Raul said. “April, it was nice to meet you.” He held her gaze for a moment and she could see in his eyes that he wanted to stay, that he was thinking of reasons why he might be able to, but he was coming up empty. She would have felt a little bad for him if she hadn’t been so busy building to an orgasm she expected to come within the next five minutes if Dr. Goodfreid kept up the way he was.
As soon as Raul left, Dr. Goodfreid removed the speculum and began to massage her pussy with his hand.
“I didn’t want to share you,” Dr. Goodfreid said. “Relax your hips.”
April did as she was told, and smiled. “What are you going to do to me next, doctor?”
Dr. Goodfreid smiled and began to kiss the insides of her thighs. This was April’s fantasy come true once again; he was going down on her at an angle where he had direct, unique access to her clit. He licked her clit, alternating tongue swirls with gentle sucks, and she felt him slide two fingers into her. She groaned with pleasure.
