An 18-year-old male was sitting on the examination table with his injured ankle up on the table as well. He was a very cute guy with short light brown hair and blue eyes. He was wearing a t-shirt and soccer shorts because he came straight to the hospital from playing a game with a soccer team called the Knights. I, Dr. Alyssa Carson, came in with x-rays in my hand.
I examined the x-rays and said, "Well, Ken. It looks like you have a really bad sprain. I'm afraid you might have sit out this year."
He looked down brokenhearted, muttering, "Perfect timing. The championships are coming next weekend."
Not only were the Knights getting ready for the championship the next week, but Ken was also the captain of the team and they were on a winning streak. Ken was really looking forward to playing, though it looks like he'll be sidelined for the year.
I said to him, comforting "I'm really sorry, Ken."
He said, looking up to me "Is there anything you can do, Doctor Carson?"
I said as I smiled, "Well, I can give you therapy."
He instantly perked up and said, "That would be great doc! Anything to get back in the game." as his eyes gazed locked on my brown eyes then gazed down my neck over my voluptuous breasts.
He asked, "What kind of therapy do you have in mind?"
I replied, "I have something that's like a combination of massage and physical therapies."
He said, "Mmmm, sounds very nice doctor."
With my gentle hands, I began massaging his badly sprained ankle.
"Ok doctor" he added as he moved his ankle toward me.
His eyes were never leaving my chest as it moved up and down. I started taking off his shirt. His hands began moving to the sides of my large breasts. I looked at him and softly licked my lips. I slowly began unbuttoning my white doctor jacket. He licked his lips and moved to kiss me. He kissed my lips as I touched his ripped abs. His tongue was parting my lips. I lightly moan as his hands began squeezing my breasts, pinching my nipples through my blouse. Then, he was kissing my neck, nibbling it softly.
His hands moved over my soft skin and nibbled up to my earlobe. That gave me chills. My hands ran through his hair. He unbuttoned my dark green blouse, giving him a glimpse; his hands reached around and undid my lacy black bra. His lips worked their way back down to my jaw and kissed me passionately. I slipped my tongue into his mouth. His tongue slides against mine as his warm hands cupped my full breasts and his thumbs were rubbing all over my nipples, pinching them and rolling them lightly. He moved his mouth slowly down my neck and chest. He kissed down my chest and over the tops of my 42D chest, kissing around the soft flesh of my breasts, kissing in even smaller spirals around my nipples, closer and closer to the center. He took a hard nipple and sucked it hungrily, grazing the nipple with his teeth as his hand moved down my stomach to my skirt.
