This is the second part of this story, so to understand and enjoy it better - please read the beginning first. This is my first story, so please have patience while I work out the kinks of writing. I appreciate comments, feedback and votes, and I try to respond to all comments and feedback. Thanks and I hope you enjoy. - Jane
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"Please have a seat, and Dr. Roberts will be with you shortly," the nurse said as she motioned towards the seating area in the spacious office.
"Thanks," Amanda replied making her way to the indicated area.
Dr. Jake Roberts had a corner office with a wonderful view of the city below. As Amanda walked through the office she noticed on her right and against one of the windows was a brown leather couch, two matching leather chairs and a small glass table set up as a seating area. Across the room on her left, was a desk with two chairs facing it and a huge bookcase with medical books and some of Jake's degrees displayed on it. Amanda couldn't read them from where she sat on the couch, but she guessed they were for his various specialties. There were also some pictures of him and Stacy on various vacations around the nation and at their lake house. In the pictures, Stacy was always so well put together, with her dark brown hair styled perfectly and her flowing dresses always swaying about her long tanned legs. Amanda looked down at her outfit. She was wearing a white button up blouse with a black pencil skirt that hugged her curves and black high heels. It was a relatively warm day in the winter, so she had gone without stockings. Amanda worked as a bank teller and was currently on her lunch break so she had left her suit jacket at the bank.
She was nervous about this visit. It had been three weeks since she was last here and that visit had definitely been different than she had anticipated. She couldn't believe she had let Jake touch her like that....again. Hell, she couldn't believe she had given him a blowjob,
right there in the exam room
! At least, while she was here she would just be getting her test results and wouldn't have to get undressed, which would lead to some more touching.
But be honest
, she thought,
you want more touching and more than just touching.
Before she had left the office last month, they had decided to wait to speak until the test results were back. She had gotten a call from one of the nurses yesterday that the results were in and Dr. Roberts wanted to speak with her, so now here she was.
A few minutes later, Jake opened the door and walked in. He had a file in his hand and she could see her name written across the label. He walked over to his desk and laying the file down he removed his lab coat. Underneath he was wearing a blue button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up his forearms and dark gray slacks. He laid his jacket on the back of the desk chair and walked around to sit down next to her. "Hi Mandy, I'm glad you could make it today," he said.
"Yeah, well, here I am so...let me have it," she said. He smiled and raised an eyebrow. "Oh, um...uh..I..I mean let me have the results," she stumbled.
"I know this was hard for you and I'm sure you've been anxious, so I'll end the suspense and let you know everything showed up fine," Jake told her.
Amanda let out the breath she hadn't been aware she was holding with a long sigh. "Oh, I'm so relieved," she said as she collapsed back against the couch.
Jake moved closer to her and put his arm on the back of the couch, leaning over her he said, "Mandy, I'm happy everything turned out OK for you, but I need to tell you something...I know your appointment last month didn't exactly go as either one of us planned; don't get me wrong I loved every minute of it, but it wasn't planned."
"Oh, Jake, I know," she replied as she reached up to touch his cheek.
"Wait, let me finish. I know we agreed to wait for the test results before we started something between us...or I guess, before for things went further between us... But during this past month..." he stopped speaking, as if he was worried how she would react to his next sentence.
"Go on, Jake. Tell me. I'm a big girl, I can take it," she said assuming he was changing his mind about them.
"Oh, Mandy. You don't know how perfect you are...but...During this past month, I've been going to counseling...marriage counseling with Stacy. We've decided to try to work things out," he finally said.
"I know," she whispered.
"You do?"