An Apple A Day
Written By Dd
As I walk into Dr. Mark’s office, I can’t help but to think about the last visit I had with him. I am still somewhat embarrassed about the fact he wanted to check my stomach and I wasn’t wearing any panties when he lowered my jeans.
This time I decided to be prepared, I dig through my drawers and pull out a matching set of sexy black lace bra and thong panties. I pull my favorite Levi’s out of the dryer and choose a tangerine top to high light my golden brown tan.
I sit in the waiting room fidgeting with my fingers, waiting for them to call my name. Finally the nurse comes and calls “Kelly Roarck, the doctor will see you now”. I stand up and follow her back to the exam rooms, stopping to get my weight taken along the way.
The nurse leads me into the exam room, with the typical babble and such. “Well Ms. Roarck, what is Doctor Mark seeing you for today”? Blushing a bit I tell her, a few things actually, but the main one being that it was time for my yearly exam.
The nurse smiles and shoves a thermometer in my mouth while she takes my blood pressure. I am thankful she is taking my blood pressure now with out the doc being around because I know it will jump as soon as he comes in. The nurse finished up her records, touching on a few of the things that I wanted to discuss with the doctor. “Ms. Roarck, you can stay dressed so you can speak with the doctor first”. I felt a bit relieved and said thank you as she slipped out the door.
I sit on the table, fidgeting with my hair, my nails, my shoes…waiting on the doctor to come in the room. I could hear the hustle and bustle out in the hallways, and figured the doctors were running behind, so I hopped off the table and sat in the chair in the corner and started to dose off.
I am still unsure of how long I slept, but the knock on the door startled me awake as Doctor Mark came in. “Good afternoon Kelly, I see your have a few questions you want to ask before we get on to your annual exam”? I blush and nod yes as he takes his seat on the little doctor stool.
I proceed to tell him, how I have a low sex drive these days and seem to think it has something to do with my birth control pills, about how I am getting light headed while eating and anything else I can remember scanning over my notes. Doctor Mark flips back through his records and remembers that I was having marital problems a few months back and was a bit down over it, he explains that he thinks my sex drive problem is due to depression.
He also wants to run some other tests for diabetes and such later in the week for my other complaints. Doctor Mark reaches under the table and pulls out those paper drapes and top and hands them too me, he smiles as he tells me to change into these, and then stands up to leave. As he is walking towards the door, he says, “Leave your panties on for now” and then lets himself out the door.
As I sit there changing my clothes, I feel the blush from my cheeks spread across my body. I wonder if he is remembering the little incident the last time I visited him and forgot to wear panties.
I barely get covered as a soft knock precedes the door opening. Doctor Mark comes in alone and closes the door. The thought crosses my mind about where the nurse is, but is gone as quick as it came. Doctor Mark walks over to the table and opens the front of my paper top and slides the stethoscope above my breasts “Kelly, take a deep breath for me” I do, he slips the top off of me and lays it on the chair on top of my clothes. I get embarrassed as my nipples swell and harden in front of him…I cross my arms over my breasts willing my nipples to go down. “It is always so cold in these rooms” I huskily whisper trying to place the blame of my erect nipples on the temp.
Doctor Mark slips his stethoscope underneath my left breasts, I breath as he listens and start noticing that I am sitting here topless, alone, with a good looking Doctor nearly touching my breasts and I can feel myself start to get aroused and nervous. The doctor listens to my chest and back for what seems like an eternity, but must have only been about five minutes.
He slips his hand up my back “You hold all your stress in your back and neck Mrs. Roarck, does it ever hurt”? I tell him no and try to act completely professional as I feel his hands lightly caressing my back. “Well, I can crack it for you before you go Kelly, if you would like”? Smiling I tell him that would be great.
The doctor tells me to lie back so he can do the breasts exam. I remind him that I had a lump in my breasts and that I need to check and see if it has moved or grown. He starts making small circles around my breasts, as he gets to the place where the lump is, he begins to probe a bit deeper, his entire hand resting on my breasts, gently moving with the circler motion of his fingers. I feel my nipples grow even more taut as he rubs.
“Kelly, where was the lump at, can you show me”? I reach my one hand up and begin making the small circles on my own, his hand right above mine, almost guiding it. “Right here Doctor Mark” I say as I hold my hand over the spot. He takes over and feels for the shape and size and then lets go to write in his book.
I lay in the same place waiting for his command to sit up, cover up or something. He returns and begins feeling my breasts again, this time more in a caressing manner. His hands move softly across the skin, still in a circle but a slow lazy one around my breasts. As his hands come in towards my nipples he softly takes them between his fingers and rolls them back and forth.
I keep my face turned away from the doctor, my arm up and under my head, my other arm straight down beside me. His hands work gently around my breasts, needing my nipples, stroking my under arm. I can feel the heat grow between my legs as my heart pounded in my chest. I was very grateful for the paper drape across my lap and legs.
He then speaks softly to me, telling me he is going to be thumping on my stomach and ribs to listen for my organs. He asks me to put both my arms above my head so he could get a clear sound. As I placed my arms above my head, he started slipping the drape down. He pulled it down to my mid thigh and tucked in around me. I continued to keep my head turned to one side, embarrassed to look him in the eye.
I can feel his eyes linger on my black lacy thong as he moved back up and began to thump on my chest, ribs and belly. As he moved down my tummy, he pushed and poked around until he got to my panties. He pushed these down with drape, revealing my pussy. My first reaction was to reach and pull the drape up, but he caught my hand and signaled for it to return above my head.
I lay there embarrassed that my pussy is shaved and quite visible. He reaches down and spreads my lips a little so he can see my labia. He walks down to the end of the table and reaches under the drape and pulls my panties completely off and tosses them onto the chair with the rest of my things.
“Kelly, will you stand for me please?” he says, and I nod and start to get up wrapping the drape tightly around me. As I stand there, he stands in front of me and ask me to walk on my tiptoe towards him, then walk backwards on my heels.
I follow his request holding my drape around me. He tells me to stand on one foot, hold both arms out to my side and tilt my head back and touch my nose. I kind of giggle and mentioned that I never expected to be doing a sobriety test here and then try to do it holding my drape under my neck. He laughs at my failed attempt and reaches for the drape just as I was getting ready to toss it. He tosses the drape on the chair with the rest of my clothes and then turns to watch me.
I am trying so hard not to show how nervous and awkward I feel, and do the sobriety test. He moves in front of me and sits down on his stool. He tells me to bend forward and touch my toes as if I were diving off a board. I lean forward and my head is between his legs. He slides his hands down my spine and back. Goose bumps crawl up all over my body. He then guides me back up and turns me around, telling me to do the same thing. I follow his direction and lean over away from him. I realize at this point, my ass is right in his face and I hope he can’t see the moisture between my legs.
This time his hand slides down my lower back and across my hips. He stops as he crosses my tattoo and asks me when I got that. I stammer something about having it for a while and that a friend of mine gave it too me. He stands me back up again and has me back a few steps away and hop on one foot then the other.
All I can think about is the fact I am naked, hoping on one foot in front of a good-looking young doctor with out any nurses present. I can feel my breasts bounce as I hop. I know his eyes are watching them, yet I can’t even look in his direction. I keep my eyes lowered to the ground the entire time. He guides me back to the table and helps me up.
This time with my head facing to where the stirrups normally are. He tells me to relax as he rubs my neck and shoulders. His hands caressing my cheeks, his fingers gently rubbing my eyes closed. I close my eyes and try to relax for him. All of a sudden he snaps my neck, making it crack and then returns to rubbing my neck and shoulders again. He snaps it the other way after I have relaxed and then tells me to place my hands behind my head again.
He slips a hand through my arm and angles me towards the side, while leaving my hips straight on the table. My back snaps and cracks and feels wonderful. I never even think about the way he is draped across my nude body as he is doing this. He works down my legs, bending them out and up. My pussy spreading before him while he works my legs before popping them.
He signals for me to roll over and lay my hands to the side. I do and feel his hands start messaging my back. I sigh and relax some more as he pushes against my back snapping it in various spots. His hands work lower popping each place in my spine working to my tailbone. His hands gently caress my thighs and bum.
I can feel his fingers needing apart my folds, as he got farther down my thighs. He pulled out my legs opening them some and continued to rub. I could feel myself getting more and more aroused, almost willing him to spread me apart.
Just as I started to relax he stopped. We could hear a baby out in the hallway crying and the doctor signaled for me to sit up. I scooted to the end of the table. “I had better go check on her and see if she is ok,” the doctor said as he reached for the chair where my things were. He helped me put the paper towel robe on, and covered me up with the drape.
“The door opens wide, we wouldn’t want to embarrass you,” he said as he was opening the door. When he returned, he had his assistant with him carrying the tray with the speculum and pap’s supplies. He had me scoot to the end of the table and put my feet in the stirrups.
He inserted the speculum inside me and took the pap sample. He was very careful and slow about this and we tried the casual bantering that doctor and patients do at this time. I know I am soaked through and through and the doctor makes a comment about if I have had any unusual discharge as of lately.
I stutter trying to say no, it blame it on the fact that I should be starting on my period soon. He pulls the speculum out and begins to insert his fingers inside me and push. He moves them around a bit and pushes some more. I keep my head to the side and try to act natural. He tells me that my cervix is way back and asks if I have both my ovaries.
I nod yes and continue to listen too him. I hear him pull off the glove and am thinking thank goodness this is over as he slips another glove on and has the nurse squirt gel on his finger. He slips his finger inside my ass and pushes it in deep while he slides to other fingers into my pussy. It seems like forever that he is doing this and I can feel myself squirm. I make a comment about hating this and he says most people do.
I comment that a lot of my computer buddies would probably like it and giggle nervously. He asks me what kind of friends are those and I giggle and say nutty ones. When he finally starts to withdraw his finger, he wiggles his two fingers deep inside me. I can feel my body tensing up waiting for the withdrawal as he does it. I squirm a bit more and he pulls out. Leaving his two other fingers still inside my pussy. He wiggles them back and forth, looks me directly in the eyes, with a smile on his face and asks me if I can feel my cervix move. Blushing I say no and turn my head away from him. He covers me back up and helps me to sit up.
“You can get dressed now Kelly, I will be back in a moment with your prescription”. Him and his nurse leave and I hop up and dress frantically. All flustered over whether he was doing things to purposefully excite me or if it was all a part of a normal exam that I was making more of? When he returns he is alone.
We stand up and he tells me that I can come in anytime to have my back cracked or just to talk if I need to and then he hugs me. I tell him thank you and return the hug. I get my prescriptions and get ready to leave. “I do want to run a few tests on you Kelly, your cervix being so far back worries me and also want to check your blood sugar values” I agree and head up front to make an appointment for next week. When I get home I masturbate numerous times thinking about my exam and fantasizing about my upcoming exam the following week.
