Rx for Pleasure
Author's Note: This story takes place in the first decade of the 2000's. All sexual situations depicted in the story take place between two or more consenting adults 18 years age and older.
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"The doctor will see you now," Miko, the sultry 29 year brunette American born Asian nurse-practitioner said as she stood in the doorway clothed in her traditional white nurse's uniform.
For a moment, I was caught off guard, having been engrossed in an article that was printed in the latest news magazine lying around in the doctors waiting room. At first it didn't register that my name had been called, and then she politely repeated, "Mr. Miller, you may come on back now."
I got up from where I was sitting and by now it was almost a quarter past 5 and all the other patients had already left and as I was going back, Becky, the sexy 23 year old, 5'7," 125 pound, 34C-22-34 blonde secretary was on her way out. I could tell that Becky was definitely checking me out and she had been very flirtatious with me while I had been filling out my paperwork.
"If you don't need anything else, I'm going to head on out now Miko honey," Becky said as she gathered her stuff together.
"Just go ahead and lock the door Becky honey," Miko said with a sweet voice. " I will take care of everything."
Very well," Becky said smiling. "Have a good weekend sweetheart."
"You too sweetie," Miko replied and much to my surprise, Miko and Becky lovingly embraced and gave each other a warm deep sensual tongue probing kiss on the lips like it was no big deal as their bodies pressed in together.
The kiss lasted a good thirty seconds and then they broke the kiss. "I'll call you later sweetheart," Becky said with a sexy purr and then Becky turned to me and said "Bye dreamboat, hope we can see each other again soon and become better acquainted."
Becky then locked the door and pulled the blinds, as she closed the door behind her. As for me, Miko took me to the back area and led me the last exam room.
"So what are we here for today," Miko said smiling at me.
I told her that I was here for physical as part of the insurance coverage for my new Executive position as Senior Network Administrator for a large multinational shipping firm in town and that Dr. Phillips was one of the approved doctors listed by the insurance carrier.
"You're kinda new around here aren't ya hon," Miko with a beautiful Queen's English accent said as she began unbuttoning my sleeve and beginning the roll it up. "I think I would remember someone as handsome as you," she added smiling.
I could tell there was some definite interest in me on her part and the feeling was mutual towards her. What Miko said next took me a bit by surprise, not so much for what she said or why she said it, but more for a person who was in her professional position.
"I hope you don't mind sweetie, but I need to pull off this God awful belt and loosen this uniform, it's about to kill me."
"Be my guest," I said. After all, I was no prude and I was hoping I could get a better glimpse of that sexy, tight, sweet, nimble, little 5'7" 125 pound 34C-24-34 body hidden under that nurse's outfit.
Miko unbuckled and removed the white belt and unbuttoned the top part of her uniform shirt so that the first three buttons were open. She then kicked off her white tennis shoes, turned and hiked her skirt a bit and grabbed her white pantyhose and pulled them along with her white lace panties down and stepped out of them.
Lastly, she grabbed the beret that was holding her raven colored hair up in a bun and removed it, allowing her hair fall to her shoulders and shook it out, as she leaned forward and shook her head from side to side.
" Oh God that's so-o-o-o-o much better," she crooned as she stood up. This uniform is okay, but it's so good to be out of it after having it on since 7:30 this morning. "Now where were we sweetie, oh yeah, I was getting your vitals." With that, Miko went back to doing what she had been doing.
I don't know whether or not this was intentional or whether it was a case of just being overworked, but Miko said with a sweet almost little girl's voice: "Silly me, I forgot to write down your blood pressure. I guess I will have to get another reading." This time however, Miko was, lets just say, "more friendly," if you catch my meaning.
As Miko was taking my blood pressure, she positioned herself so that now she was closer to me and that my left arm was pressed up tightly to the side of her body, just under her supple breasts. The way she had her body facing mine allowed me to see inside her unbuttoned blouse and get a full glimpse of her nice cleavage.
Miko pulled my arm closer to her, and as she was pumping up my arm to read my blood pressure, she came in by my legs as I was sitting on the table and stuck a thermometer into my mouth and began taking my temperature. Now I was able to look completely down her shirt, and she had positioned herself so that my right knee was now under her skirt and between her slightly parted legs.
Miko just smiled as she took my vitals and removed the thermometer and un-cuffed the blood pressure unit and wrote down the readings. She then took my arm and placed her soft hand on my wrist as she counted my pulse.
As she was taking my pulse, she slowly pushed her way closer to my body and rested herself on my leg with her crotch on the top of my thigh. It was here I could tell Miko wasn't wearing any panties because I felt the distinct smoothness of skin on her cleanly shaven pussy and slight moisture of the juices that slowly trickled out onto my pants leg.
After she wrote down my pulse, she said "I need for you to pull off your shirt for me handsome," Miko said with a sweet voice. "I need to get a better look of that gorgeous body of yours," she added with a naughty wink and grin.
I unfastened my tie, unbuttoned my shirt and she helped me out of it and placed it on the chair.
"Could you remove your t-shirt to," Miko said smiling. "Don't worry hon, I won't bite ya, well not unless you REALLY want me to," she grinned and winked as she helped me pull my white undershirt over my head, exposing my bare well toned muscular chest, tight, ripped washboard abs and well toned muscular arms.
I could tell Miko was definitely turned on by my handsome 38 year old, 6'2" 195 pound muscular physique. She also didn't object to my ruggedly handsome good looks with my short sandy brownish-blonde hair cut high and tight, steel gray eyes, and "iron jaw".
I looked like I had come straight off a Marine Recruiting poster. The looks did fit me seeing that I had spent the last 16 years in the Marines working in computers and the last 5 as Senior Network Administrator in charge of training and base computer operations and had risen to the level of Master Sergeant.
I told her all about my life as a Marine and the places I had been. I also told her how they trained me in computers and even paid my way through college where I obtained my masters in Computer Science, on the stipulation that I would give them at least six years of active service.
Once I knew I was going to the private sector, I trained my successor, a sexy buxom 32 year old 5'8" 130 pound 38D-26-36 blonde vixen and taught her everything she needed to know about my job. She was so thankful that on the last night before I left, she gave me a "personal review session" which let's just say gave new meaning to customer support and satisfaction.
Anyhow, back to the story. Miko was very much impressed by my looks and didn't hide her feelings a bit.
"My, my aren't you service boys big," she said with a sultry smile. "I guess you marine fellows get plenty of exercise," Miko added.
"We stay pretty much in shape," I replied. "We do PT drills almost every day, and some like myself pump iron and run to stay in shape and some find various other ways to keep healthy."
"So I guess a handsome hunk like yourself has your share of girlfriends," Miko said not knowing for sure whether or not she wanted to hear the answer to that question.
"Well, I have had my share of fun with the ladies," I said with a sly grin and I could tell Miko was a bit disheartened.
"I bet there is some lucky special lady who enjoys that fun huh," she added trying to keep her feelings inside.
Sensing her concern, I said "Well not at this moment," and at those words, Miko's face perked back up and she smiled.
Miko continued with her exam as she listened to my heart and felt of my muscles and tested my reflexes. I thought it was odd that a nurse was doing what a doctor normally did, but then I happened to get another glimpse of her badge and it read "Miko Chen, C.R.N.P." I casually struck up the question to ask her about her job seeing that she knew all about mine.
"Just curious, What do those letters mean after your name," I said pointing to the initials after her name.
"Oh, those mean Certified Registered Nurse Practitioner," Miko replied with a smile. "That means I can do almost as much as a doctor but not all that he/she can do. "Having me her helps out Dr. Phillips a lot and she has come to depend a great deal when she is in surgery."
Miko went on to tell me about herself that how her father was a very successful business man a multi-billionaire from Hong Kong and married an American woman in 1977 and immigrated to the and became a US citizen. Three years later, Miko was born.