She just keeps on writing and writing...

I have to say I rarely get sick, but this time I got a little under the weather... I couldn't be bothered to go to the clinic, so I decided to use my insurance privilege and called a doctor to my home. That's how it all started... I was sprawled on the couch watching a DVD, honestly just being sick... temperature 37.5°C, no runny nose or drooling (yet), just a sore throat, and even that was tolerable... basically, a legitimate excuse to skip work for a couple of days :) The doorbell pulled me out of my pre-lunch lethargy... the doctor arrived, around 30 years old, looked normal, took off her coat, went to wash her hands. She came into the room, everything as usual... put a white coat over her turtleneck, the coat didn't reach the bottom edge

of her skirt, and the skirt was just above the knees, with thick black tights... in short, a typical doctor... I, of course, lifted my T-shirt, and she listened to my chest and back... breathe in, patient, don't breathe... in short, she's listening, then she accidentally dropped her flashlight (the one for looking at throats) on the floor—completely by accident, and while bending down, her hands touched my knees (also accidentally)... in short, I started to like this doctor... something began to slowly stir in me, not that I started drooling... but something just shifted, and her voice was so gentle.

By the end of the examination, I was sitting there thinking only about how I could now touch her knees (naturally, also accidentally), especially since she was sitting opposite me on the same couch... such nice, round knees. Then she needed to write me a prescription, so I gave her a wider, thicker book to make it more comfortable. And I deliberately placed my hands under the book, resting them on her legs like a tray... while pulling them out, I brushed against the outside of her knees with the backs of my hands :) And I caught a fleeting, studying glance from her... just a second, but some kind of spark seemed to pass... she didn't show it, started writing and said it was a bit uncomfortable... I pushed the coffee table closer to her, she leaned over it and wrote her note.

Then I got a little bolder, I think my fever even went away immediately... 🙂 I started stroking her knee... she just kept writing and writing...

Well, I quietly started moving higher, over her thighs... the silky tights aroused me even more... so, centimeter by centimeter, I began to make my way under her skirt... and she kept writing...

I reached the place where nature intended those legs to meet... she took and slightly spread them... then I dove my fingers in there... and she sat there looking at the prescription and the pen... breathing unevenly... and I sat there, literally caressing her over the tights, feeling her pubic mound, her lower lips with my fingertips... my buddy was just about to burst...

Well, then I started looking for the elastic of her tights, her panties... it seemed like two forces were fighting within her until the end... but as soon as I pulled back the elastic and started slipping my fingers towards her there... she gave in... gave me a look like "well, go on since you've started," leaned back against the couch back, and my hand slipped in there... my fingers parted her lips and began to gently and tenderly caress her, and she sat there with her eyes closed, legs spread, and her pussy kept yielding and yielding to my hand... she was all wet... it's rare to get a woman so worked up... and a stranger at that...

Then her hand landed on my buddy, and I freed him with my other hand—he popped out like a jack-in-the-box, so happy, already all purple... she grabbed him with her hand and started squeezing and releasing... in short, a mutual handjob began, she's kneading my buddy there, and I start sliding my fingers in and out of her... I think she came a couple of times... her thighs started trembling at some point... I couldn't hold back anymore... pulled out my hand, stood up, and started turning her with her back to me. She understood everything without words, turned around, and got on all fours... well, I threw her skirt up on her back... pulled her tights down to her knees, only managed to say that I was clean and didn't have any diseases, and drove my buddy into her up to the balls... her pussy was already like a jar of sour cream... couldn't miss... in short, she immediately came again with a cry,... and after a few thrusts, holding her hips tightly, I also shot everything I had ready to burst right into her... it just kept flowing and flowing into her... we stayed like that for another 2-3 minutes... 🙂

Breathing heavily, stroking her ass, I looked at her back, at the skirt thrown up, at the bare, quite wide butt... and was just stunned by the situation... She was also breathing heavily, on all fours on my couch, her head bowed like a well-fucked mare and probably also stunned... The prescription was on the table, but I think all my ailments were gone at that moment... In short, I pulled out my already wilting friend... she took off her tights and hurried to the bathroom...

She came back, embarrassed, not really looking me in the eye... quickly told me what and how to take the medicine and left :) The cake that was left in the car, the driver... was waiting for her... I thought a lot of time had passed, but she said it all took about 15 minutes, no one even noticed :)—she later told me—we started dating after that and are still seeing each other :)