My name is Shelly. I am 39 years old, married and I have an 18-year-old daughter named Connie. Three weeks ago my next-door neighbor and her husband were going out of town for a week and ask me if I would keep an eye on their house while they were away. Timmy their 18-year-old son would be staying home and they wanted to know if he could call me if he had any problems.
I told them no problem. I had watched Timmy and Connie grow up together since they were 2 years old. They stayed friends all the way thru high school and we considered Timmy part of our family. Timmy was a very trustworthy kid, so I didn't feel there would be any problems or wild parties.
Timmy had grown up into a good-looking young man over the last couple years and I was a little sorry Connie and him were just friends. He was about 6 feet tall 155 lbs. Kind of on the skinny side and he always seemed very shy.
It was about 11 p.m. on Sunday night, two days after our neighbors left that Timmy called. He said he was moving some boxes and tripped over something. He landed on his backside and was in a lot of pain. I told him that I would be right over. I always sleep in the nude so I quickly threw on a robe and ran next door. I used my spare key that Timmy's mother gave me and let myself in. I yelled for Timmy and heard him call back to me from the kitchen.
As I got to the kitchen, Timmy was lying in the middle of the floor with nothing on but a pair of boxers. He explained that he was getting ready to go to bed, when he decided to move a box of books out to the garage and tripped over the chair. He landed right on his butt and the books came crashing down all over him. He had a terrible shooting pain in his butt and lower back and was having trouble moving.
I told him that I wanted to take him right to the hospital and have him checked out. I went up to his room and grabbed a t-shirt, robe, and a pair of slippers for him to put on. When I got back downstairs, I put his one arm around my shoulder and my arm around his waist to try and help him to his feet. As we started to try and get him up the tie on my robe had loosened a little and as we lifted my robe bunched opened and my right boob popped out.
There was nothing I could do to cover myself up without dropping Timmy so I acted like I hadn't noticed and I kept lifting. By the time we had gotten him to his feet and leaning against the table the whole front of my robe had come open. Timmy was not only staring at both my tits but he also had a bird's eye view of my shaved pussy. (I love the feeling of a clean-shaven pussy and had always kept it shaved since college)
I acted like I hadn't notice that my robe was open and gave him a good long look before I turned and pulled my robe shut. When I turned back around Timmy didn't look directly at me but I could tell him enjoyed the view from the developing bulge in his shorts. We walked slowly to the car, where I left him and ran into my house to throw on some clothes. Since I was in a hurry I just threw on a pair of loose shorts (no underwear) and a t-shirt (no bra) and ran back down to the car.
When we got to the hospital, they took us both into the examination room. A pretty blonde hair nurse came in and started taking down Timmy's information. She told him to remove his robe and shirt and put the hospital gown on. She told him he could leave his boxers on and the doctor would be in shortly, I saw a sigh of relief cross his face. Timmy was lying on the table on his side with his back to me when the doctor finally came in. Her name was DR Morrow and she appeared to be in her late forties. She was attractive with shoulder length black hair, a dark completion, and what appeared to be a very nice figure. She started looking over Timmy's chart and the x-rays that had been taken. She walked over to the examination table and had Timmy remove his gown. She told him to lye back down on his side while she examined him. The doctor started pushing on his lower back and asking him if it hurt. Each time Timmy would answer no and the doctor would move her hands lower, push and ask him again if it hurt. This went on until she got to right above Timmy's butt.
Once she reached his boxers she took her 2 fingers hooked them on either side of his underwear, told Timmy to raise himself off the table a little and she started pulling down his boxers. She pulled them down all the way to mid thigh. I had to turn my head away. Where I was sitting I was staring straight at Timmy's bare ass. I was about 3 feet away and at eye level. Poor Timmy had to be dying of embarrassment, not only of being exposed to this lady doctor but also his next-door neighbor. The doctor continued pressing on his lower back, upper butt until she got to about an inch from Timmy's puckered asshole and he let out a scream.
The doctor quickly stopped pushing and told Timmy he could pull his boxers back up. She than told us he has an internal bruise of the anal muscle. It is about 2 inches inside and up from the anal opening. It was nothing serious as long as it was treated. "I'm going to write you 2 prescriptions that you need to take for the next couple of days. I am also going to give you something right now that will help you with the pain" said the doctor. She went over to the counter, grab a pair of gloves and told Timmy to get down from the table. I knew what was about to happen and I started to get up to leave and the doctor told me that wouldn't be necessary so I sat back down.
The doctor had Timmy stand about 3 feet from the examining table with his feet shoulder with apart she than told him to lean forward, putting his weight on his elbows. Now Timmy being 6 feet tall when he leaned forward his ass was sticking straight up in the air. I think at this point he realized what was about to happen.