This was it, my appointment time had arrived and as I sat there waiting eagerly in the doctors waiting room I could feel the hairs on my arm start to rise, my stomach getting the feeling like it's all tied in knots, I just wanted to get in there to see him, my doctor was fresh out of med school he was young, tall dark hair and had the most piercing hazel/grey eyes that you can ever imagine.
When he just looked at you, you couldn't help but just melt as he gives you that smile.
My left breast was completely off the pallu now and the sweaty blouse could hardly contain the pointed fully erect nipple.
He was treated with a wonderful view of my bra-free breast juggling while I was cleaning the second blade.
He had gone on a business trip for a week and 5days had already passed. I picked up the fallen broom from the floor and was walking back to the place the door bell rang. He said that he lived 3 stations away and was done for the day.
I walked quickly to the door hoping that it was my husband who returned early. " and held a plastic box with a picture of a woman in bra and panties. He was walking towards the station to catch his train and wanted to try his luck in our place, on the way.
I climbed over the stool and told him to fetch the dirty cloth as I forgot to pick up before mounting on the stool. His face was actually only inches away and I could feel the hot air from his breath brush the base of my belly. I had to stretch my hand wide, away from me and part my legs wider too, when I started cleaning the first blade of the fan in order to reach till the tip.