Nikki's wild about it now
In Nikki's first story, painful memories about sex led to becoming a Guest of the Practice. It was another significant change in her sheltered life. Naive about sex at 30 and about to marry, a painful teenaged sexual experience became a fading memory in her second story. Doctor Love and Maddisyn continue Nikki's sexual awakening and treatment in her final story for ensuring an exciting love life with her husband.
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I'm normally a conservative dresser. The Practice changed that, among many other things. I wanted something special for my appointment with Doctor Love. I finally purchased a lovely mid-thigh dress with a teasing amount of swish at the hem that showed off my long smooth brown legs. A loose neckline displayed some enticing cleavage with a glimpse of a white lacy bra. Maddisyn was right, white is perfect against the dark tan of my Caribbean skin.
I felt sexy and excited as I sashayed up to the Practice's large stained-glass door, my white high heels striking the decoratively tiled path and the hem of my skirt flicking the cheeks of my backside. I smiled to myself at how far I'd come from a sexually naive 30-year-old to wearing lingerie, having sensational painless sex and experiencing my first orgasm. I have Doctor Love and Maddisyn to thank for relieving my sexual fears.
The Practice is an exclusive medical centre for women located in the historic Park Crescent area. It's a beautifully renovated old terrace building and the period features just took my breath away. Every room is furnished with lovely antique furniture and furnishings. I felt overwhelmed at first and couldn't have afforded it without my father's inheritance.
That's one of many changes I've had to get use to in the last year. I never really knew my father and only found out he died when contacted by the executor of his will. He left Mum and went back home when I was four. I'm West Indian and my name is Nikhila but everybody calls me Nikki. It's always just been Mum and me and life was pretty routine and uneventful until my job changed six months ago. I'd been packing boxes at a warehouse since school until they moved me to dispatch. That's how I met Jimmy.
It's hard to comprehend really, a new job at work, dating Jimmy and getting engaged. Now I'm attending the Practice for treatment. I really have had a sheltered life and hated change. But I must admit the changes aren't as bad as I first feared, changing my life for the better. Especially meeting Jimmy.
I rang the doorbell and couldn't wait to see Maddisyn. 'Hello, Nikki. Come in. I love your dress,' greeting me with her lovely smile you couldn't help but return.
I'm having such fun with Maddisyn, helping me with lovely clothing, lingerie and makeup and I'm learning so much about making love. That's really why I registered as a Guest. I was worried about having sex. My only experience was as a kid at school. It was painful and horrible. I soon lost interest in sex and he soon lost interest in me. It sounds silly now, but I feared Jimmy losing interest. The Practice was insurance for it not happening again.
Maddisyn manages the Practice and only a few years younger. 'Look at this,' I grinned, my hem swirling around my backside as I span around under the chandelier in the entry hall.
'Nikki, your legs look gorgeous!' Maddisyn exclaimed, clearly excited at my performance.
'And I've got a G-string on,' I added in an exaggerated West Indian purr.
'Nikki, stop. You're making me wet,' she laughed.
'Me too,' I giggled, sharing our little joke from last visit.
I almost laughed to myself at how Maddisyn showed me how playing with myself was better than personal lubricant. I said I was naïve. I couldn't help but get excited learning intimate things from her. Maddisyn's attractive and so lovely, with a caring and friendly manner and I trust her completely. I'd never shared such personal moments with another woman. There was no awkwardness, embarrassment or nervousness. Maddisyn's just wonderful.
We went on through to the Sitting Room. 'Would you like anything to drink?' Maddisyn kindly offered.
It may have been my outfit or seeing Maddisyn again but I was feeling adventurous. 'What about a glass of wine?' Returning her smile.
Maddisyn's eyes widened. 'Certainly. What would you like?' Her tone a combination of surprise and excited curiosity.
'I don't know. I've never had alcohol before,' I answered, my grin turning into a soft laugh.
'I have a Moscato. It's sweet and tropical like you,' Maddisyn smiled. 'And low alcohol,' she added.
'Sounds lovely,' I replied with a broad smile before Maddisyn left for the kitchenette behind her desk at the other end of the Sitting Room.
The room is gorgeous for relaxing before an appointment with Doctor Love. It's not your usual waiting room, nothing about the Practice reminds you of a medical clinic. The old-fashioned furniture and furnishings are beautiful and I love the high ornate ceiling. I sat on one of the two luxurious couches in front of a white marble fireplace and beneath a gorgeous chandelier.
Maddisyn soon returned with the wine and a selection of cheese and fruit. 'I thought you might like something with the wine,' she smiled placing it on the antique side table.
'Thank you. It looks lovely!' I exclaimed, enjoying being a Guest.
Maddisyn smiled before returning a knowing gaze. 'Would you like help with your hair and makeup?' She offered.
I felt a trickle of arousal with the images of how much I've enjoyed her help. 'I'd love it,' I simply purred like a contented black kitten.
I tasted my wine and gazed at Maddisyn over the rim of my glass as she walked to her desk. 'It's lovely, thank you,' I called out, causing her to pause momentarily and smile back in appreciation.
The gentle sway of her hips attracted my attention. My legs weren't the only ones that looked gorgeous in a short skirt and heels. I love how Maddisyn dressed and she helped me buy my first intimate lingerie. I could imagine her being popular with guys but I couldn't recall her mentioning a boyfriend.
I had a couple of counselling sessions with doctor Love before commencing sexual therapy. I'd been concerned about my love life with Jimmy. My first boyfriend was over 10 years ago and I've even forgotten his name. We were just kids and sex was painful and horrible. What really hurt was him losing interest in me when I lost interest in sex. It seems so silly now but I fearing disappointing Jimmy. Attending the Practice was my insurance for satisfying Jimmy, just in case.
Doctor Love's been wonderful, so gentle and kind and easy to talk with. He's about twice my age and in his late 50's but appears much younger and there's a definite connection between us. I love his engaging smile and the warmth in his voice made the conversations that much more comfortable despite our intimate discussions. I was a little stunned when he suggested sexual therapy. I may have been innocent about sex but it didn't take much imagination to realise what was going on at the Practice.
What surprised me more was that I didn't instantly reject the idea. Doctor Love is charming and handsome and I was enjoying his company. It wasn't as if I needed to close my eyes and think of Jimmy. His explanation was so professional and caring as if nothing was inappropriate. I couldn't pass up the chance for experience for when Jimmy and I have sex.
I finished my wine and went over to Maddisyn's desk. 'Thank you. That was lovely,' I smiled, as she stood up to follow me through to the Guest Lounge.
The Lounge is a beautiful room off the Sitting Room where Guests can prepare for Doctor Love's session. An antique dressing table has a large ornate mirror for grooming and makeup. There's a spa bath set in a wrap-around window with a view of a secluded court yard garden and a separate room for having a massage.
I enjoy our time together before seeing Doctor Love. Sharing a laugh, giggling together and having a few intimate moments. There was a lot to learn from Maddisyn. She used the lovely selection of cosmetics available for Guests and did my makeup. I finally handed Maddisyn a tissue after blotting my lips.
'What do you think?' She asked, raising her eyes to mine and looking pleased.
