are you the doctor?
I was in the hospital after back-surgery, when a great looking
young lady came into my room. I believed, in my mind, that
she was one of the medical staff sent to measure me for fitting
for a portable machine that when strapped to my waist would
send an electrical current into my leg there-by eliminating
my pain. She pulled the curtain closed behind her as she
requested me to stand next to the bed. I stood before her,
secretly allowing myself to fantasize about her not being
a doctor and what fun we could have. She now pulled my gown
from my waist directing me to hold it up and out of the way.
I now found myself standing before her getting sexually
excited, and she began to move her hands up and down the inside
of my thighs measuring lengths and diameters of my leg.
At one point her hand came into contact with my balls and
she pulled it away at first, but cautiously returned it
to the base of my bulging hard-on. She asked me if I wanted
her to measure this too, as she moved her hand up the full
length of my shaft. Of course I answered "YES, YES".
After she finished the job she was sent in to do she left.
Later I asked a nurse if the Doctor would be back later. The
Nurse laughed, "That was no Doctor, she was only a
training Medical Technician."
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