Doctor Lewis Fills In
When Emilia was first told about her friend's first experience with the gynecologist she didn't believe it. It sounded like something straight out of the "Penthouse Forums" book she had gotten when she was a teenager. The one she would make sure to hide away so that no one would find the embarrassing book of "true" pornography. But, Liv's story had also intrigued the young blond.
She was eighteen years old and only just moved from her childhood home she shared with her grandfather to attend her first choice university. Going off to school had always meant hard work to Emilia and she was prepared for that. What she was not prepared for was the freedom to actually find herself as well. Her whole life she had strived to be perfect in the ways that she was able to be.
Emilia wasn't a beauty queen. She was pretty enough but in a more muted, plain way. She had long, slightly wavy blond hair and pretty blue eyes, according to others. Her skin was on the paler side and her figure was average. Athletics had never been Emilia's forte causing her to be slightly soft around her stomach and thighs. Maybe even a bit chubby.
Where the young woman had always excelled was academics.
That kinda made for a boring life, though and now that she was on her own and learning more about herself, Emilia knew what excited her. And the thought of what Liv was suggesting happened had sparked something inside her. It lingered in her mind so long that she had to know more and Liv had been more than happy to share.
The woman was willing to share a lot more than Emilia was expecting. After recounting the events in remarkable detail, Liv showed Emilia a picture of the famous Dr. Boss. The older man was handsome enough to make Emilia blush. He was not at all what she had been picturing, even after Liv's passionate description of him. Emilia assumed that Liv really liked the doctor even to the point of wanting a relationship with him. But, Liv offered to talk to him about doing the same... examination for Emilia.
It had been intimidating, but Liv assured her that it was fine. It turned out that Liv did in fact want a deeper relationship with Dr. Boss, but for now, they were only in their talking stage. Liv told Emilia that she felt like if Dr. Boss was to take care of her friend then it wasn't a big deal, not that she wanted him going around and giving every patient he had a ground-breaking orgasm.
So, after their conversation, they began setting things up. Emilia was mortified at first. She felt like this was all so shameful but, with Liv's support, she became more confident. Her friend had even talked with Dr. Boss and he agreed to service Emilia.
After that, the appointment was scheduled and now Emilia was sitting on the exam table in the paper-thin gown. The wait was almost unbearable. It was difficult for Emilia to not allow her nerves to get to her. She took the time to tie her hair up in a tight ponytail before trying to distract herself with her phone. It helped, but nothing could stop the way her foot bounced with anxiety.
Emilia didn't know this man. Not only that she was in a literal doctor's office.
Even though those facts were the reasons for her unease, they were also the reasons this whole thing was so tempting. Emilia was already wet just knowing that soon this handsome, older man was going to come in and give her the best orgasm of her life.
Emilia's back straightened when she heard the door opening. Her heart sank to the bottom of her stomach as she watched the doctor walk in.
This was the worst-case scenario. Emilia had thought that since Liv spoke with Dr. Boss all her bases were covered, but seeing the face of Elias Lewis smiling politely at her made the young woman want to throw up. It wouldn't be so bad if she didn't know this man, but she did. Emilia had known the Lewis family her whole life. Her and their son, Abel, had been friends since before she could even remember.
Now Abel's father was about to examine her wet pussy.
"Emilia," Dr. Lewis smiled pleasantly as he came closer to her, reading the woman's chart on his tablet. "I know you scheduled with Dr. Boss, but he had something come up and I am taking over for him today," the older man explained as he sat down on the rolling stool. "I know that it could be a bit awkward having me do your exam, but I don't mind doing it at all as long as you're comfortable,"
Emilia was unsure about what to do. She could concel since it's not as if she truly needed the exam. Though, it would probably be best if she stayed and went through with it. Emilia had been doing a lot of research about these exams and maybe it would be wise, just in case. But, could she really let Elias Lewis do this? How would she be able to look him in the eyes after all this?
"I... um... I think it would be okay..." Emilia finally said softly as her hands messed with the thin gown that laid over her legs. Maybe he just... wouldn't notice that she was wet. Even though her whole reasoning for coming in was because she was "having issues getting stimulated".
She really should have just turned tail and ran. But, Emilia was worried that would have made things seem more suspicious. God, she didn't know what to do!
"Alright," Dr. Lewis said softly as he looked over her file for a moment longer before he put it on the counter and got up to wash his hands. "What brings you in today, Emilia? Do you have any concerns?" He asked as he thoroughly scrubbed his hands, even though he was going to be wearing gloves.
Emilia shifted, the thin, protective paper crinkling under her body. "I... Well, I need to get a check up anyway since I'm... older," she said nervously. "And I noticed I was having a problem..."
Elias sat back onto his stool, rolling over to Emilia and watching her as she spoke. She was unable to keep eye contact with the man. Elias was handsome... for an old guy. He had long, heavily graying brown hair that Emilia had only seen kept pulled back in a low bun or ponytail. He looked a lot like Abel actually. The older her friend got, the more he favored his father. Although the doctor was in his fifties, he was dapper with a pair of round-framed glasses to add to his whole look.