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Ex Girlfriends Nuru Massage

Ex Girlfriends Nuru Massage

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This is a sequel to the Watching Girlfriend's Examination (3-part series). All characters are 18 YO+. In the previous series, Diane meets Jack at college and a new romance begins. But things get complicated when Diane must navigate getting medical attention for a gynecological problem without active medical insurance (something that happens in the USA, but not other countries with nationalized healthcare). Jason, a new MD at the college medical clinic, sees Diane's dejection after getting the news that her medical insurance is not yet active. Seeing an opportunity to do a good deed and get a better look at the beautiful Diane, offers her a free exam and treatment on a day the clinic is closed for remodeling.

Diane reluctantly accepts Jason's unorthodox offer and Diane gets her new boyfriend Jack to go with her as a chaperone, but from the onset at the clinic things unravel. When they arrive, Jason has added an RN to assist him, named Tom and both will be alone with Diane for the entire examination. Jack doesn't feel comfortable with the situation, but Diane asks him to wait in the lobby, while she departs with Jason and Tom to the examination room.

However, instead of waiting in the lobby, Jack wanders the clinic that is still under construction. He finds an unfinished area that offers a hidden view of the examination room Diane is destined for. What happens over the next hour goes from a basic medical screening to an outright molestation of Diane. All while stuck in his hiding place, Jack can only watch in shock and horror. Jack is conflicted by the temptation to voyeur Diane's nudity and examination or to act out and protect her. But Jack begins to suspect that Diane is fully compliant in the debauchery. In the end, the events of the day are all too much for Jack and Diane's relationship. She eventually moves on from a relationship with him and evolves into a young women determined to define her own sexuality. All would be just fine If she could only understand the erotic dreams that keep reoccurring to her almost every night.

Author's note: The author tries to touch upon diverse erotic themes in this sequel. The author leaves it to the reader to determine if the character interactions are consensual. If the author was more skilled as a writer, the erotic descriptions and erotic interactions would be less lurid and more something that would play in the mind of the reader (working on it). As a male, the author can only speculate on the female sexual experience.

Diane returns to the college clinic

Everything had been going so well for Diane since she last visited the college health clinic; albeit under unusual clandestine circumstances. But since then, graphic sexual dreams kept invading her sleep. She wanted to get a better mental grip on the medical examination she recently had as the dreams seemed centered on that experience. It seemed so long ago, that she evolved from a girl with a gynecological problem and no access to medical insurance; to a mature young woman who found solutions to her issues.

She remembered feeling helpless without active health insurance thinking out loud, "I don't want to end up at some free clinic where people with STDs go and have some creepy doctor inspect my genitals!"

As luck would have it, she had caught a break; while trying to get an appointment at the clinic a nice young doctor named Jason, took pity on her and offered to treat her at the college clinic, off-hours and for free. Her now ex-boyfriend Jack kindly agreed to escort her to the clinic and was there to wait for her in the lobby as she got examined and treated. Problem solved, no one else would never know about this medical episode in her life; besides Jack and the doctor. Unfortunately, the events of that day had a profound impact on both her and Jack. They soon parted ways and were no longer involved in each other lives.

However, besides no longer relating to Jack, there were aspects of her examination that day that kept coming back to her in strange dreams. It was like she had voluntary amnesia about all the lurid details; or did she clearly remember everything? She remembered her feelings; being so nervous and then so calm and confident; and eventually intensely aroused.

The image of messy hospital gowns and a blanket next to an examination table with stirrups extended, would sometimes appear in her thoughts. "Was I really spread open and walking around fully nude in that room with two grown men? Why did she get a chill just thinking about it? "

She had the erotic dreams almost nightly, and they weren't going away. They were in fact, growing more graphic and erotic, than before. In the latest dream, she remembers looking into Tom's eyes with submission, all the while she was completely nude with Tom's fingers were penetrating her to orgasm.

She was thinking that, "Maybe if I run these dreams by doctor Jason at the clinic, he might be able to clarify and confirm what's fantasy and what really happened on that day." She wasn't looking to create any issues for Jason or Tom, she just thought that maybe she's over reacting with her dreams.

Diane set up a plan to get a meeting with Jason at the clinic, now fully engaged as Chief Physician at the newly remodeled college health clinic. Jason was the one who set up the original examination and brought in Tom as his RN (Registered Nurse) assistant. Jason would also know how to reach Tom if she needed to speak with him as well. She suspected that Jason's receptionist would likely block her from seeing him directly without some compelling reason to buy-pass access protocols. So, she called ahead with a story that she was from the daily college blog doing a feature on the clinic and Jason. She took extra care to use a fictious name so as not to alarm Jason. It worked; an interview appointment with Jason was made and she would soon speak with him in person.

Jason panics, says he can't help her

Diane arrived at the clinic early, but the place had changed since last visited it. When she was last here, there was construction activity everywhere, but now it was all new, nice landscaping and all new furniture in the lobby. The kind receptionist greeted and welcomed her; she had just worn jeans with simple white sweater that accented her perky bust. She carried and notepad and pen with her as she wanted the receptionist to feel that her interview with Jason was just as she had portrayed over the phone; a simple college blog story.

After she signed in under her alias, she was taken to a small conference room with a round table and four chairs. It didn't take long before Jason entered with his new female nurse in tow. His jaw dropped and he looked a little pale as soon has he recognized Diane.

Jason quickly recovered his composure and turned to his nurse and said, "On second thought, I think I can handle an interview on my own."

The nurse seemed confused, and whispered to Jason. "Doctor, I believe your direct orders were to never leave you alone with a patient (especially a female one)?"

Jasone quickly countered, "Right, sure, but this is not a patient visit, this is just an interview, I can handle this on my own." So, the nurse left without much protest, although she had a perplexed look on her face. Diane smiled at Jason, but resisted the temptation to hug him; she didn't want to give his staff something to gossip about.

Jason regained his composure, but his stomach was squirming. He quickly asked Diane, "Diane, I am surprised to see you back here; is there something I can help you with?"

He also reminded her, "You do remember, my helping you was off-the-books, and a one-time favor?"

Diane tried to calm him, "Jason, I do remember and I really appreciate that you helped me." Then she continued, "I'm only here because I keep having these dreams about experiencing medical procedures; I just wanted to know if dreaming about it is was normal or anything I should be concerned about?"

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Jason held back his panic, and firmly told her, "Oh, that does happen to some people, and it eventually just goes away; but Diane, I can only see you here as a registered patient or I can recommend some alternative clinics, if you'd rather go elsewhere."

Diane sensing his resistance asked, "I understand, that was our agreement, but perhaps you can connect me with Tom and maybe he could talk with me?"

Jason held his ground and told her, "Diane it wouldn't be appropriate to contact Tom either as treating you for free was supposed to be a confidential one-time event for him as well."

Diane begged, "Oh, please, I promise just one last conversation and I'll have no more questions."

Against his better judgement, he said "Leave me a number you can be reached at and I will get it to him. But I can't guarantee he will contact you; and if he doesn't you need to let it go; I do wish you the best."

Diane gave him her number and walked out of the clinic, she got a chill as she looked over at the hallway that led to the examination rooms; suddenly an image appeared in her head; she was lying nude on a table under very bright lights, as she looked down between her spread open legs, she could see Jason's face. He was intently focused on her open vulva with a satisfied smile on his face. Then she shook her head clearing the thought and headed back to school thinking; "that was super weird!" She hoped she might hear from Tom to help her get through this.

Tom calls Diane and offers a house call

A few days later, Tom called. Diane was so excited to hear his voice again and she quickly explained what concerned her. She lied and didn't get into the erotic parts; instead, she told him, "I keep having dreams of being examined in a medical setting and each time the dreams occur there's something different about the experience."

Tom listened on the line quietly; he was thinking what do I tell her; "Can't help you with that and hang-up or do I dare probe further?" Tom remembered just how delicious her nude body was and he too, could not stop thinking about her. Was he willing to take a big risk to see her again? The thought agonized him and aroused him at the same time.

At that point Tom's penis was doing the thinking; not his brain. He told her, "You know, going to a new medical clinic was psychologically a form of trauma to your subconscious."

He then offered, "I'm sure Jason told you this is normal, but I also think that it will all will just go away in time. There were ways to relax your mind, like with meditation or therapeutic massage."

Diane leaped at the opportunity as if it was a direct invitation. She pleaded with him, "Could you help me get access to a therapeutic massage?"

Tom sensing, she took the bait, seized the on the opening, "Diane it just so happens I'm opening a therapeutic massage practice." Tom continued, "I'm not open yet, but I could sure use some practice patient interactions to refine my approach."

He then offered, "As I don't yet have my office open, I am set up to make a house call, if that works for you?"

Diane was excited with the opportunity; she told Tom, "Both my parents regularly spend Thursday afternoons shopping and I'll have my home to myself for at least a few hours."

Tom could picture her nude, standing before him as she did in the clinic; her mid length brown hair, those intoxicating brown eyes and angelic dimpled smile. He was consumed by the thought of her fair skinned and soft perky B cup breasts and her trim waist line, flat tummy and beautiful lightly pubic haired mons pubis. He was hard, just thinking about her.

It was on, they set a date and time to meet at her home; he told her all she would need to wear was basic swim wear; nothing fancy. He figured he would have her alone for an hour or so and once again get her nice and relaxed with an up-close view of her treasures; maybe even get a chance to bring her to orgasm again.

Tom introduces Diane to Nuru massage

On Thursday 3pm Tom arrived at the address Diane had given him. Diane greeted him at the door with a sultry smile and said, "The house and den is ours alone until about 6pm."

Tom had thought ahead, he had his portable massage table with him, a selection of oils, candles and towels. He had also stashed away some sex toys, just in case. Diane was so happy to see him and welcomed him inside, offering him some tea or coffee and showing him the place in her den, where he could set up the table.

As he walked inside Diane was thinking, "I don't remember him being so tall and good looking; he must be at least 6'3" and he's so muscular with that killer smile."

Diane was dressed in a simple pair of sweats with her hair in a bun. Tom couldn't know how much she agonized over which bikini to wear under her sweats. None of her stuff was slutty, no sting thongs or anything like that, some were more athletic swim suits and some were simply cute 2-piece ensembles.

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She had chosen the cutest red one, which also had the lowest cut bottom and tightest fit, it stopped barely above her pubic hair line. It was a reminder of the lacy red bra and panties she wore to the clinic the day of her examination.

Before getting started, Tom asked, "Hey, let's sit and talk about what you want to accomplish with this treatment."

Tom was concerned for his safety and privacy; he looked around to make sure there was no boyfriend lurking somewhere to surprise and attack him. He also wanted to make sure that rooms were sound proof enough (windows closed) so that neighbors didn't charge over if they heard loud moans coming from her house. He asked Diane, "Tell me more about your dreams and what you remember from our last encounter at the clinic."

Diane was open and not fully honest. She told him, "I really don't recall much, other than how nice and attentive you and Jason were to me."

She mentioned, "I can't understand why my boyfriend Jack was so upset as we left the clinic that day." She blushed and said, "Maybe because I remember standing in front of you and Jason first in my bra and panties and then fully nude. Tom, it was the first time for me that any grown man had seen me like that, at least since I was a child."

She then speculated, "Maybe Jack speculated about my exposure and was just filled with jealousy." She was partially correct; Jack had seen her and the sexual activities she endured, but she still didn't know about Jack's hidden view of the exam room that day.

She went further, "I remember taking off all my clothes behind a screen." She said, "I thought I would be mortified for any man to see my privates, but you guys were just so professional. It just didn't seem like anything lurid or bad when I had to lay on an examination table in those flimsy paper gowns." "I recall being very hot under the bright lights and then I was fully nude."

She blushed and said, "I hope you couldn't tell I was a bit aroused, but I don't feel bad about it."

Part of her couldn't believe she had actually been in a bright room fully nude with two strange men in hospital scrubs, but the other parts of her said there's nothing to worry about; it's all part of being a woman.

Tom got up, set up the massage table covered it in clean towels and told her, "When you are ready, just hop up and lay on your tummy."

She assumed that's exactly what he wanted her to do, so she did. She got on the table and laid on her stomach still in her sweat pants and sweat shirt. Tom then started to massage her large muscles through her clothes without oil.

He spoke to her in reassuring tones, "Diane, I need you to relax, clear your head and stay in the moment." He added scented candles and soft music to the room to create a relaxing atmosphere. He told her massaging her with oil part would be best without her sweats on and he'd let her know when it was time.

Soon he was ready for oil, so she climbed off the table and lost the sweats. Tom did all he could to not stare at her young bikini clad body. He kept a neutral face as he glanced up and down at her tight teen figure. She was just as spectacular as he remembered, but without the sweats she looked so tiny, like he could lift her up and carry her with one hand. She was toned and fit with a flat tummy and perfect buns. Her little pelvic bump was noticeable behind her very skimpy bikini bottoms with a hint of a little camel toe. She had carefully shaved her bikini line and legs.

He kept thinking that the shape of her vulva looked so small, he remembered how tight she was when he inserted a finger into her the last time. How in the world did he get three fingers into that little tight vagina during the medical examination? He must have stretched her really good. He realized that he was lucky the invasion of her vaginal canal didn't cause a panic reaction from her. But the he remembered how she was in the throes of extasy and so compliant; he probably could have fisted her then and she would have welcomed it. This was going to be a fun massage.

Tom repositioned Diane face down on the massage table, made sure she was comfortable and continued with sporadic encouragements, "Relax, forget all else, be in the moment; You control your sensations, no guilt or shame; you and you alone decide what to feel and how to feel it."

He spread more oil on his hands, first for the small muscle group, then the large muscle group. As he worked her upper thighs he brushed and bumped the crotch of Diane's bikini bottom. Her bikini bottom's fit was very tight, leaving little to the imagination. The material lightweight and soft; almost like a panty bottom. The details of her lower anatomy not visible, but easily discernable through the thin fabric. Each time he brushed her crotch; Diane pushed her legs out slightly wider. Tom was now gently guiding oiled fingers up and down the area of her slit.

He then told her, "It's time to roll over on your back;" she rolled her petite body over and placed her elbows above her head with a look of total enjoyment.

Tom first worked her hands, arms and shoulders then moved to her upper torso. Just like he had with her crotch; he would gently bump and brush against the side of each breast. Diane just stayed relaxed with her eyes closed, a peaceful look on her face.

Then as Tom pushed a little harder against her breast, she suddenly opened her eyes and side to him, "Tom, you got oil all over my bottoms and now you're going to get oil all over my top!"

Tom asked her, "You can decide how you want to be massaged; it's really up to you."

Diane sounded so confident as she firmly stated, "Let's stop pretending, I'm 18 and can make my own decisions. I don't have to wear a bathing suit for the massage; besides you've already seen me naked; and in the most compromising positions; help me take it off please."

How could Tom refuse, he gently untied her top and slipped her arms out. The beautiful fair skin and puffy nipples we remembered danced in his hands as he generously oiled them and rubbed them in big circular fashion, gently pinching nipples along the way. Diane closed her eyes and placed her hands behind her head, giving Tom unencumbered access to her body.

Soon he was at her abdomen and just above the pubic hair line. Without asking her, Diane raised her hips and Tom slid off her bottoms. The beautiful vulva and labia he remembered from his last encounter with her were glistening with wetness. He teased each labia getting its attention and then leaving it alone. Diane was in fully relaxed mode, staying in the moment, taking in the pleasure with a look of satisfaction.

Eventually Tom put his hand on her hand and said, "Diane, the reason you're having erotic dreams is because you haven't really established a true sexual identity. To find peace with yourself, you need to know what drives you to orgasm and what real orgasm feels like, then your psyche will be in synch with your libido."

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