Watching Girlfriend Strip Nude
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Watching Girlfriend Strip Nude

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In the first part of this series, Jack and Diane develop a first love relationship, but then Diane needs medical attention for a gynecological issue. In this second part, Jack and Diane visit a closed clinic, only to find the medical personnel situation has changed. As Diane moves forward, Jack finds a hidden way to view her medical examination. Throughout this ordeal, Diane transforms into a young woman making her own decisions about her body; but to get there she must endure giving up all modesty while Jack observes it all without her knowledge.

Part 2: Diane and Jack visit the clinic

Wednesday arrived with an unsettling quickness for Diane, her nerves dancing in her stomach like butterflies. She fretted over how to dress for a medical appointment all morning, especially which underwear to wear? Most of what she owned was basic school girl cotton or various mismatched sets of bras and panties. Despite her uncertainty, she felt a compulsion to wear the matching red bra and panty set her aunt had given her. It was an unusual present; its bold color and delicate design wasn't like her other lingerie. The low-cut bikini panties had this lacy see-though look with a cute bow in front. The sheer lacy bra, had a push-up effect and also had a similar cute bow in between the plunging lacy cups; these were the sexist things she ever owned. Maybe not appropriate for a medical setting, but it made her feel mature and feminine. She wasn't thinking flirtation, just feeling she should be dressed as an adult from head to toe. She just really hoped doctor Jason at the clinic would not have to see her in bra and panties, but just in case she wanted to look mature. As she looked in the mirror, panties clinging so tightly to her slim figure, she thought, she looked really hot; like a Victoria's Secret model.

At the clinic, Jason wrestled with his own nerves. His mind raced with possible pitfalls; what if Diane underwent a meltdown and accused him of misconduct? Why would he risk 8 years of med school and internships for a cheap thrill? He needed his own chaperone, so a friend from college with a nursing degree agreed to accompany him. His friend Tom, was discreet and did have an RN; so legally Tom was a qualified observer in a patient examination setting.

Tom was a bit of a "horn-dog" around women and although Tom was willing, Jason cautioned him, "This could be some fun mischief, but the stakes are high; one misstep could derail both our careers, let's be very cautious."

After classes on Wednesday, Jack found Diane, and together they trudged toward the clinic. Diane wore a dark blue mid-length dress, her hair swept up into a tidy bun that radiated both studiousness and maturity.

Jack, shook his head and thought, "How was it that someone so innocent looking could arouse such sexual instincts?"

On the way the silence between Diane and Jack felt strained; Jack was lost in thought about what his friend Kathy had told him concerning female examinations. His gaze inadvertently caught a glimpse of Diane's red bra strap peeking off her shoulder. The visual image of the red bra against her fair skin breasts left him feeling a storm of jealousy. Was some other guy going to see her in intimate attire or even worse?

Diane, however, clung to her denial, assuring herself that all she needed was her BP and temperature taken; and perhaps some other routine tests before discussing the issue affecting her, "down there." But without active medical insurance, the prospect of free medical assistance was a blessing and opportunity. It was odd that her arrangement required using the clinic after hours, with a medical guy she never met before, but it was currently the best option she had until her coverage kicked in.

As they reached the clinic's open side door, Diane inhaled deeply and whispered, "Here goes nothing." She stepped into the reception lobby, searching for Jason when suddenly he emerged, donning a crisp white coat with his name and title embroidered over the pocket. He greeted Diane and Jack with a reassuring demeanor, trying to ease her anxieties.

But suddenly the situation changed. It wasn't just doctor Jason that greeted Diane, he was joined by another male in scrubs. Both Diane and Jack became alarmed. Jason quickly stated, "This is my RN Tom," and added, "There is a legal requirement for second medical personnel to be present during any medical examination."

Tom then explained, "I only have to be present in the location, but not actually part of an examination. I can assist or sit in the office while the examination is completed, if necessary."

Diane, said, "If that's the case, its agreeable with me."

Jack was pissed as he sensed Diane's unease. She was thinking one medical person, not two, let alone two guys in their late 20s and this Tom was a super good-looking guy. Jack shared the same thought, he hated the thought that two men, at least a decade older than her, would be alone with her for an hour. He had a very bad feeling about this whole arrangement.

Diane, capturing Jack's discomfort, guided him toward a lobby chair, and said, "I'll be okay," she whispered, "It's no big deal. They are certified medical professionals and this will all be over quickly." Despite her confidence, the underlying tension was there. Jack could only stare at the ground, as Diane stepped away from him and walked towards Tom.

Tom offered his hand to Diane, leading her out of the lobby. As they walked, he informed her that she would need to complete a consent form and undergo a brief health interview with Jason in an adjoining office. After the interview, Jason would explain what tests or procedures were necessary, giving Diane the opportunity to decide whether or not to proceed.

As they all moved away from the lobby, Jason turned to Jack and instructed, "Please wait here and give us about an hour," sounding caring and professional; "I'll come back and find you when we are finished." "Also, if you want, there's some vending machines down the corridor near the construction area."

With that, Diane and Tom passed through the door, and all Jack heard was the sound of the door's latch as it clicked shut behind them. Suddenly, he was alone, his mind racing; anxiety surged through him. What had she just agreed to?

Jack finds the forbidden view; Diane agrees to an examination

Desperate for distraction, Jack walked to the corridor in search of the vending machines, hoping to buy himself some time. As he made his way down the dimly lit passage, he stepped into the chaos of a construction zone; exposed electrical fixtures and half-finished drywall loomed on either side. As he approached the machines, his heart was pounding. But something caught his eye: a faint blue glow emanating from an open patch of drywall. His curiosity engaged, he stepped through the gap and found himself in what resembled an unfinished electrical closet, its wires dangling like vines.

Venturing deeper, he soon came across the source of the blue light; it was spilling from a nearly completed new examination room. He realized he could peer through the unfinished electrical fixtures in the drywall, right into the examination room. His vantage point would be cloaked in shadows so he could see out, but no one would see him or know he was there. The brightly lit examination room appeared intact and functional. A chilling realization washed over him; Diane might be examined in that very same room.

Meanwhile, in Jason's office, Diane sat across a small desk from Jason, while Tom sat in the corner, notepad in hand. From his secret spot, Jack strained to hear what was being discussed, but some words were muffled and the office door partially closed. Inside the office Jason was talking and noticed Diane's anxiety, while Tom nodded in acknowledgement that he too noticed how uneasy she was.

"Diane," Jason said in a reassuring tone, "let's go over the consent document and essential health forms." He initiated probing questions and occupy her mind with easy questions to answer. Then he offered, "I can give you something to help with nerves and anxiety. It's short-acting, and you'll still have all your senses."

Diane, trusting the professional tone, felt the weight of her anxiety lessen slightly and said, "Sure, that would be helpful."

Tom stepped forward, providing her with a small cup of water and a Valium. With little hesitation, Diane washed the pill down, at first her heart was racing, but now she was more relaxed as she attempted to assess the whole situation.

Jason explained that she had options, he could do the and initial basic health screening, but for her gynecological issues he would need to visually inspect her problem. Since gynecological care is usually done in a women's clinic; he could send her to the free women's clinic for that part of the examination. He told her he and Tom were medically trained to do both, but only if she wanted them to.

Diane's mood was perplexed; when she had first walked in the clinic, she wouldn't have agreed to a gynecological exam with two men and no women present, but now she was feeling more trusting and said "let's go forward. If it gets too uncomfortable for me; can we stop?"

Jason replied, "of course;" and at that point both signed the consent forms.

As the scene unfolded just on the other side of the door, Jack felt the tension in the air. He couldn't hear all of the conversation, but could make out Diane's voice. Diane no longer sounded like she was nervous; she was surprisingly agreeable. It sounded like they were going to do some type of women's examination and that Diane was on board with the whole thing. Once again, he remembered what his old friend Kathy had described to him, baring her breasts and spreading her legs to show her vagina. Jack couldn't believe that Diane had agreed to all this so easily.

Tom then stepped forward towards Diane "I'm trained to help Jason with preparation and examination, if that's alright with you, or I can just wait in the office and take notes for Jason?"

Diane now more confident said, "I'm ok with you helping Jason. It might make me feel more comfortable if both of you are present."

Then Tom got up and led Diane through the next door into the brightly lit examination room, Jason followed closely behind. "Diane," Tom explained, "we're going to need you to disrobe eventually, but first I need to get your weight and measurements for Jason."

Diane nodded, "Okay."

Tom then guided her to a scale with a small table beside it and instructed her, "For now, you'll just need to remove your dress and shoes, and step on the scale when you're ready."

Diane hesitated for a moment, then feeling a wave of determination, she asked Tom, "Can you help me with my dress zipper?"

Meanwhile, hidden in the dark, cramped closet, Jack felt nothing but dread at the sight. He had nearly decided to leave his hiding spot and return to the waiting room when suddenly the office door opened and he caught sight of Diane, Tom, and Jason. They all slowly moved towards the examination equipment at the far side of the room. Time seemed to freeze as he held his breath, his worst fears about his Diane being examined by these two men felt closer than ever.

The thought of witnessing Diane's examination, just killed him. The idea of those guys seeing her in a way he had not yet seen was unbearably painful. Yet, he was still in conflict; should he walk away, respect her privacy and trust these so-called professionals, or should he intervene? In that moment, he felt paralyzed.

As he strained to see what was now going on, Jack's eyes widened at the sight of Tom reaching for Diane's dress zipper. The lighting in the room highlighted her features, casting her in a soft glow that made her look serene. Jack was confused at just how determined she looked. She seemed transformed; with maturity he hadn't expected. He was struck with a painful realization; was she totally on board with taking her dress off in front of them? Maybe he just needed to grow up, trust her and not try to protect her like she was a child.

While Jack remained frozen in his hiding place, Tom carefully lowered Diane's zipper, she casually around reached for each shoulder and let the dress glide effortlessly down to her hips and then gave a cute little butt shake as the dress fell the floor. Tom could not take his eyes off of her and bent down to pick it up the dress. Momentarily hesitating, Diane stood there in a sheer dress slip, then suddenly pulled the slip's straps from her shoulders and let the slip fall to the floor.

In that moment, Jack, Tom, and Jason found themselves captivated. Diane stood tall and self-assured, clad only in her striking lacy red bra and low-cut bikini panties. She stepped right onto the scale, and smiled at Tom. Tom noticed how without shoes and her dress she looked so small and petite. Her delicate womanly features were delicious to behold. Her exquisite skin and elegant curves were illuminated under bright lighting. The contours of her body were stunning; flat tummy, pubic bone bump, tight firm buttocks, small hips with a delicate arch in her back and two perky mounds under a push up bra. Her skin was fair and flawless, she had shaved her legs and bikini line recently, probably this morning. Tom tried to focus intently on the scale, busy recording her vitals.

Still in his hiding place, Jack struggled with the situation. He reminded himself that this was no different from Diane just wearing a bikini at the beach, no big deal. Yet his hard-on told a different story, and he couldn't shift his gaze away from her; she was absolutely mesmerizing, neither could Tom or Jason.

After a few lingering moments, Tom handed Diane her dress, a gesture that felt almost gentlemanly. Jack thought to himself, the worst is over. However, his relief was short-lived when he heard Tom tell Diane, "You will find clean blue exam gowns behind the curtained area." He told her that there's a table for her personal stuff and hanger for her dress.

Tom then paused and with a devious expression said, "make sure you remove all articles of clothing including jewelry; for the examination we need you completely nude from head to toe."

Diane blushed, then she just smiled and said, "OK."

Diane gets naked for the examination

Behind the curtain Diane was already unhooking her bra and in a swift movement pulled down her panties. For her comfort, Tom recommended she use two gowns, one that opened to the front and another open to the back. Diane, now fully nude took on the process of putting on one gown and then the other as instructed. While she was getting ready Jason and Tom had already turned their gazes away from the changing area.

But as soon as Diane went behind the curtain, Jack was struck by a sudden impulse to see her getting undressed. He saw an opportunity to get a better angle that would allow a look behind the curtain, Jack was now consumed by the prospect of the inappropriate thrill. He gave into temptation and inched along the wall toward an open space that offered a better view of the changing area behind the curtain.

Jack understood that boundaries that were meant to be upheld, yet his desire to see Diane's body was too much for him. Once behind the curtain, Diane seemed to not just be shedding her clothes, but sheading her modesty. From his new location, Jack could see only a side view of Diane, but this was the view he had previously only dreamed of, as she was fully nude. He didn't have a front view and couldn't completely see both breasts; he could only make a side view of her boobs and butt cheeks. Her creamy fair skin and tan lines made her a sight he couldn't take his hungry eyes away from.

While Diane got ready behind the curtain, Tom and Jason spoke softly in the corner. Their conversation was heavy with concern about risks and implications of a cheap thrill. "She is outstanding," Tom remarked, "But we can't push anything we can't justify, there's too much at stake."

Jason nodded "Let's see where this goes. I'll play it straight and call it off, if necessary," he stated, "Besides, she's not offering must resistance. As long as we don't introduce trauma, we won't trigger any strong modesty reactions and she won't keep register much in her memory. She appears to be riding the Valium induced euphoria with confidence and is only allowing in good feelings in without shame."

Diane reentered the exam room, adorned in the two gowns as instructed, her face lit up as she saw Tom and Jason waiting for her. She was a sight to see in the short flimsy paper gowns. She had taken her hair out of the bun and let it fall carelessly along her shoulders. The gowns were so short you could see her legs all the way to the top of her thighs. As she walked, you could catch a tiny glimpse of pubic hair and her sweet white buns above her bikini tan line. The girl now walking towards the table wasn't the girl who never wore really short skirts or low-cut blouses; this wasn't the girl who instinctively guarded boys' eyes from seeing down her blouse or up her skirt. This beautiful young woman walked with the confidence of a runway model at a fashion show. Her eyes seemed to welcome observers to take in her beauty, she was purposeful in her nearly nude strut to the examination table.

Jason and Tom could barely conceal their own raging hard-ons, as they struggled to maintain professional composure; and it was almost like she knew the affect she was having on them. Once she arrived, Tom gently helped her onto the paper-covered examination table.

Diane squinted as she looked at all the overhead lights, then she joked, "kind of bright in here, guys."

Tom remained professionally serious and said, "Diane, for the remainder of your exam, Jason will guide you and I can step outside. If that makes you more comfortable?"

With a smile, Diane replied, "Please stay; like I said I'm now comfortable with both of you."

Jason, said, "OK then, let's start with the basic external exams and progress from there." He then stepped towards the now seated Diane, his demeanor shifting to calm authority, as he began the examination of her extremities. With her gown on, he checked Diane's neck, hands, feet, and knee reflexes, prompting her with gentle instructions. She followed each one without hesitation.

Jack vigilantly watched and thought, "So far, nothing has come off for the examination." But then he heard the next set of second medical personnel instructions.

"Diane," Jason began, "according to the protocols for wellness, I need to examine your upper torso and touch your breasts. This is similar to a well-woman exam, though not as thorough. We're looking for physical development stage, and general heath not anything more." He carefully explained the process and continued, "I'm going to untie your gown let it fall to your waist."

Everything sounding so clinical, Diane smiled and said, "That's fine with me."

Jack leaned in closer from his spot, almost causing a nearby fixture to almost topple. He steadied himself just in time; he was so close to revealing his presence. For Jack, the reality of the situation hit hard as he watched Jason untie the string on Diane's gown. Instantly, as Jason pulled the string the gown came down to her waist. With her arms casually by her side, Diane's perfect breasts were on full display for Jason and Tom. They were so perfect with puffy nipples fully erect and aroused. Jason did not break character and cautiously visually inspected and palpated each young breast.

Jack wanted to faint, as he watched Jason slowly and thoroughly massage each breast in a circular fashion. He seemed to be going so slow and methodical. Unlike Jacks's petting ventures with Diane, she was not hesitant or resistant. She showed no signs of embarrassment. Diane seemed to lean-in and welcome Jason's touch, all the while with a serene expression on her face.

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