I am a happily married woman! I am 34 years old and I love my husband. We have been married for 10 years and I have never strayed at all. I am sure my husband, Wayne, hasn't strayed either as we have a wonderful sex life together. Despite all we hear about sexual activity waning after the first few years of marriage, ours has simply gotten stronger as the years go by. When we were first married I guess we fucked every day for the first year and in that time we probably did it more than once on some days but now we leave it to about 3 or 4 times each week and we are both more than satisfied.
If I tell you I am a very attractive woman with a very good figure you will probably think I am bragging but I do consider myself very attractive. I have wonderful breasts which haven't sagged over the years they have been used by the two kids for feeding and also the abuse, kindly abuse, given by my loving husband when we make love - he just loves to squeeze and play with my tits! My nipples are the lovely types which stick out prominently when I am aroused and I have large areolas which compliment my breasts and nipples. My nipples are quite dark and also my areolas so they seem to stand out against my whiter breasts. I have very fair skin - the type which burns quickly in the sun - and my hair is blond but the hair on my pussy is very dark, almost black. My waist is very slim despite the two kids and I have a lovely bum. My legs are beautifully shaped and are very long so you can see, despite me telling you myself, that I am an attractive woman!
I want to tell you about my visit to the doctor. My own doctor is dear old Dr. James who is almost 70 years old and has been my doctor all my life, in fact, he delivered me and my sister at the local hospital. Dr. James has had a bit of ill health lately and is considering the idea of giving up the practice and retiring while he is still able. Old Dr. James is a lovely old man - not in years - but in the fact he is such a kindly man who will take whatever steps are necessary to help his patients and nothing is too much trouble.
The telephone rang one morning and I was surprised to hear Dr. James on the other end of the line. He has used my first name since I was a child and so I listened to what he had to say - he never rings me because I simply ring him for appointments. He started off by saying, "Margie, I have known you for such a long time and I feel we are very good friends as well as doctor patient and it is because I know you so well that I want to ask you for a very personal favor. I don't want to discuss this over the phone so would it be possible for you to come to my office say this afternoon and I will tell you in detail what I want to ask you to do for me! Would you be able to see my at, say, 3pm today?" I was surprised by his request but as I really love Dr. James and he must want something very important to ring me, I told him I would certainly be there at 3pm.
I am always a very neat dresser and like to look my best at all times. I never overdress but I do like to look attractive and so I wear attractive young clothes! I showered and shaved my legs and underarms and then sprayed my body with lovely smelling scents. I always try to look my best for Dr. James because he always tells me how attractive I appear to him - I think he gets a bit of a thrill seeing me.
I decided to wear a thin but not see-through blouse, with a short bright red mini-skirt and, as it was a warm day, I wouldn't wear stockings or pantyhose. I found a very small pair of thong panties which are almost entirely transparent and slipped them on up my legs and pulled them tight into my cunt. My dark bush was not only visible through the tiny panties but plenty of hair was showing around the sides of the thong. I didn't think it would be necessary to wear a bra although my tits do jiggle when I walk but I knew the blouse wasn't transparent so nobody would be able to see my tits.
Knowing I looked very attractive I headed for Dr. James's office. Fortunately I didn't have anything on my calendar that day so had no problem making the appointment. When I reached his office his receptionist asked me to wait while she told Dr. James I had arrived. Soon I was ushered into meet Dr. James and he gave me one of his kindest smiles and welcomed me and also thanked me for coming to see him. He asked me to sit down and, instead of his usual practice of sitting on the opposite side of his desk, he drew up a chair and sat beside me.
Dr. James began by telling me he was getting on in years and was thinking of his retirement but was having such a lot of trouble finding a suitable doctor to take over his practice and who would get on well with his patients. Dr. James confided in me that he wouldn't give up until he found someone who would be able to replace him and be accepted by everyone. He was finding that a rather tall order and most of the doctors he knew were all established in their own clinics and weren't interested in taking over his!
He further confided in me that he had a very young doctor, well he would be a doctor next year, whom he was considering as a replacement but he wanted someone to give him an opinion of the compatibility of this doctor. He further told me he valued my opinion but he wanted me to not only tell me what I thought of this doctor but he wanted him to examine me intimately and see how he would be with me. Dr. James told me he had already asked 4 other people in different walks of life to meet with Dr. Woods (he kept calling him Dr. but he wouldn't be one until next year). These were people in the older age group, children and young teens etc., but now he wanted him to examine an attractive woman like me! Flattery will get him everywhere!
Of course I agreed and then asked Dr. James what this examination would entail. He grinned and told me it wouldn't be anything I didn't like, in fact, I might enjoy being felt up by another younger man, but he wanted to see how he would handle a nice woman like myself! Naturally I agreed and so he asked me to wait while he collected Dr. Woods from the next room!
When this Dr. Woods came in with Dr. James, I just couldn't get over the fact that he was so young looking. He look more like a young teenager rather than an almost doctor! He was so shy that I had to reach out and shake his hand when Dr. James introduced us because he was just too coy. I tried to reassure him everything would be O.K. but he was plainly more nervous that I would have thought possible.
Dr. James tried to push Dr. Woods into relaxing but it wasn't likely to happen so Dr. James told him we were going to investigate the possibility of lumps in my breasts and he, Dr. Woods, was to examine me thoroughly and see if he could find any lumps or anything else of importance. Poor Dr Woods blushed terribly but I tried to help him and slowly unbuttoned my blouse and slipped it off my shoulders and tossed it on to the chair nearby. Dr. Woods almost had a fit. I guess he must have seen tits in his training classes but maybe he hadn't seen lovely tits like mine so close-up!