I was doing dishes, in a t-shirt and lace thong, when I dropped a glass. It landed on the edge of the sink and shattered, with many pieces hitting my legs. Mostly I just had some minor scratches, but there was one cut on my upper inner thigh that I was worried may need stitches. So I quickly taped some gauze over the cut, put on some loose pants, and drove myself to the emergency room.
The ER seemed pretty slow. I was immediately put in an exam bed surrounded by a curtain. I nurse came in and asked me what I was there for. I explained what happened and said I thought I might need stitches. She seemed bored and didn't even ask to look at my leg. "The doctor will be in soon to take a look," she said as she left.
A very young, cute doctor came in soon after. "Hi there, I'm Dr Jack. The nurse told me you have some cuts on your leg?"
"Yes, but really I am only concerned about one of them," I said, trying not to be flustered by his bright blue eyes.
Ok, well let's take a look," he said with a smile. "Can you roll of your pant leg for me?"
"Um, well actually it's on my upper thigh."
He blushed a little, apparently a little embarrassed. "Oh, ok, well can you take your pants off for me then?" He paused and blushed even more. "Um, I mean can you take your pants off so I can see the cut?"
I smiled, amused by his embarrassment. "Sure," I said as I stood. I looked at him as I slowly slid my pants down off my hips and let them fall to the floor. My panties really did not cover much. I'm sure he could tell my pussy was completely shaved. I layed back on the exam bed and spread my legs so he could see the cut. I spread them a little further than I needed to.
He just stared at me for a few seconds before he spoke again. "Why don't you turn sideways and sit on the edge of the bed. It will be easier for me to get to you....to your cut...that way."
"Of course doctor." I sat up and turned to face him with my legs spread extra wide again.
He brought a stool over and sat right in front of me and began looking at my cuts. I did notice he was glancing up at my pussy a couple times. "Well you don't need any stitches, but let me clean it and put a bandage on for you." He began cleaning them with some kind of antiseptic. I couldn't help but be turned on by this stranger touching my thighs. My pussy started getting wet. I wondered if he could smell it.