A few decades, now, ago, I got a call from my dental surgery that my regular dentist, Bill, had a skiing accident and had managed to damage his knees. This would mean he would be off work for a couple of months. Would I consider being treated by his replacement or would I prefer to wait. Oh, the replacement was a woman.
Today it's a no-brainer, but at that time, it was very unusual to see a woman dentist. More curious than anything else, plus I didn't want to put up with the discomfort of delaying required dental work, I agreed to being treated by a woman. The work to be done was not really serious, could all be done in one session, but I didn't want to miss that much time at work by being distracted by anesthetics and discomfort. I had arranged with Bill to see him over a three week period to do a little at a time.
I turned up at the surgery and after a short delay, was invited to attend a room, sit in the chair while the nurse put a rinse cup on the bowl and a napkin around my neck. I heard someone come into the room and she moved around to the front of me and introduced herself as Val T. She was young, late-twenties, big dark eyes, for which I am a sucker, not really good looking, rather plain, but I noticed had tits under those shapeless gowns that dentists used to wear. They must be nice tits, I remember thinking if they can be seen like that.
She made all the usual social inquiries, small talk and then she was all business. She had seen my file, looked at my plan and asked why I wanted to spread the treatment out? I gave her my reasoning and she accepted that. She then went on and said she would like to spend an few minutes to do a quick examination, just to confirm what was in the notes. I agreed and so it went.
While I was sitting there, she examined me, very smoothly, quickly and efficiently. When she was done, she said that she would be happy to proceed as planned, I nodded, and the work got started.
Within a few moments I felt her getting closer and then her breast was gently nudging my shoulder. I didn't mind at all and made no effort to move as that soft bulb caressed my upper arm. She moved to a different position and I thought it was done, that pleasant massage, but no, she surprised me with a repeat performance.
I realized that she was just so engrossed in what she was doing she wasn't noticing her motion, and didn't understand the effort it was taking me to not respond. When she was complete, she leaned back and told all done, and if I was happy with what she was doing, she would be happy to see me next week. I told her that I would be glad to have a repeat performance then. Then she smiled and her face just lit up.
Some people smile with their mouth, but not Val, she smiled with her whole face and in that instant, plain Val disappeared and a far more attractive face replaced her.
I didn't think too much of it but the next week came around and the same process occurred. Only this time, as I sat in the chair, my elbow was on the arm rest and she positioned herself so that my elbow was actually between her legs. I had to move my arm, otherwise it could have become some what embarrassing. I took in some extra details about Val like she was mouse-brown colored hair, and well tanned, wearing an engagement ring, and she flashed my that smile again.
On my final visit, she again positioned herself with my elbow between her legs, which I moved away again. Val asked the nurse for something, and while the nurse was turned away, she gently put my elbow back where it was. She then raised the chair a little. I knew then that what she was doing with her breasts and legs was no accident. She was getting off on her erotic behavior.
When she finished the work, I had a chance to calm down and I really hope the nurse hadn't noticed, Val told me that someone would give me a call tomorrow to see how it was all progressing. I saw the nurse look up a bit, but accepted it when Val asked if it was okay to call me at work. I said yes, giving her my work number and extension, this was in the days before cell phones, by the way, and was rewarded with another of those brilliant smiles.
At work, I got a call in the afternoon from Val. She asked how the work done was going, and I told her there were no issues, all good. She then said she has been thinking about something else that could be done, would I be interested. To see another of those smiles, "Sure," I said. She then told me that she could see me tomorrow afternoon, but at her other practice. I said okay and she gave me an address and a time, four pm. I told her that I would be there, for sure, not really thinking about much else other than her rubbing herself on me.
The next day, I got my street directory out looking for the address she gave me. This was a mainly residential area so I went and looked. I pulled up out front of an apartment block, nothing that looked like a dental surgery there. I checked the address, and was in the right place, saw a "room number" on the post boxes and thought, "Why not?" I went and knocked on the door of the apartment and in moments, the door opened.
I felt this hand reach out and pull me inside, a warm body press itself against me and soft lips on mine. I did nothing but react as I was supposed to, I kissed her back. I felt hands wandering all over me and the door slammed shut. I felt hands on my belt and I just went with it.
Silken material glided under my hands and I felt smooth skin unencumbered by a bra or panties. "Ooohh, you taste so nice, as nice as you smell. You better take me into the bedroom and fill me up. I want to feel you inside me, either end, doesn't matter!"
She half pulled and half dragged me to her bedroom as I managed to ease the gown she was wearing off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. She fell back onto the bed, naked, as my trousers fell around my ankles and my now hard boner poked out from the opening of my boxers. "Do it!" she cried. I hadn't even had a chance to say hello, and I was about to fuck her.
I pulled my boxers down and rolled her over on to her front, pulling her hips into the air. The bed height was just right and I stepped between her ankles and just shoved my cock into her. She gasped as it slip up the slippery canal, "OH YES!" she cried, "Fill me up! Take me!" I thrust in and out of her, there was nothing romantic here, it was just good old fashioned lust.
