The doctor opened the door, chart in hand. Upon first glimpsing her patient, her breath got caught in her throat. The patient was 20 years old, blonde, lovely, and rather large-breasted. She was sitting quietly on the examination table, wearing a hospital gown.
"Doctor, what's wrong?" Jane realized she had been standing frozen in the doorway for about ten seconds.
"Oh, uh, nothing. Sorry." The patient (Christi, according to her chart) relaxed again. After the usual small talk, Jane began performing the physical. She checked Christi's eyes, ears, throat, neck, and knees before returning to her chest. She anxiously opened Christi's gown, trying to keep her breathing normal. Christi's breasts were magnificent: large, round, symmetrical, and with just the tiniest sag. Jane felt them, afraid that she might be caught spending too much time on them. Christi's medium-sized, pink nipples hardened during the examination. "God, I want to suck on this girl's tits," Jane thought. She blushed slightly at her own dirty mind.
"Uh, could you lean back and put your feet in the stirrups? I'll need to check your v-vagina." Jane blushed again. "Why did I have to stutter on that word!" she screamed in her head. Christi cooperated willingly enough. Jane got her first view of her patient's pussy as she slipped on a rubber glove. It was cleanly shaven, tight, and beautiful. "Ugh, why didn't I jill-off this morning?" Jane thought.
She examined Christi's vagina. Jane knew she was only doing her sworn duty, but her fingers were nevertheless inside the vagina of a gorgeous young woman. How could that not be sexual? She finished her test and was about to tell Christi that she was in perfect health and that she could go, but another thought occurred to her. She couldn't just let Christi leave. Not this time.
"Um, Christi, would you mind if I tried something a little unorthodox?"
"Like what?" she asked nervously.
"Well, I want to check for traces of a certain substance around your vaginal area, but the only way to do that is by taste. So, you see, I would have to use my tongue--directly." Jane's mind panicked: "This'll never work. I'm in big trouble. I'm a fool; I'm weak; I--"
"Yes, of course. Do what you need to do, doctor," Christi answered, interrupting Jane's train of thought. Jane brought her head down between her patient's parted thighs, her heart beginning to pound heavily. After a brief hesitation, her tongue darted out of her mouth and prodded Christi's clitoris, making her jump. Jane slid her tongue along her patient's labia, causing her own pussy to awaken. With another quick motion, she dipped her tongue into Christi's pussy, making her gasp aloud. Jane smiled.