For further reading and the origin of the 'Sacred Lingam' I recommend you to read at least the first story in the original 'Yoni And Lingam,' series, where everything will be explained and make sense.
After meeting Leanne by chance at my local mini mart, we spent a lovely evening together indulging in my favourite pastime, sex. She proved to be an enthusiastic and wonderful lover once she got over her initial reluctance and cast her suspicions aside.
It came as no surprise to me when I got a phone call from her the next day. I was expecting it really, for very few of my lovers have ever refused to come back for more. However, this was a little different. She wanted to come and see me, but she asked if she could bring one of her medical colleagues from the hospital with her. I was a little taken aback and my first question was, 'male or female?' whereupon she laughed out loud.
'Oh, she's female alright,' was her reply, 'one of the doctors. I don't think she was on duty the day you came into the clinic. It was her day off, so you've never seen her. We've become good friends, and I mean
friends,
neither of us is bi, or lesbian. Anyway,' she went on, 'I confided in her about meeting you again, and to say she is sceptical about what I told her is putting it mildly. She's one of these women who is totally dedicated to her work, she believes nothing she hasn't seen with her own two eyes. She wants to meet you, and check you out from a medical viewpoint. I've told her you won't come back into the hospital, so she wants to come and see you. Is it okay if I bring her round to meet you?'
Well, I wasn't exactly thrilled at the idea. If Leanne was coming round to visit I would have expected her to get into bed and have some fun again, so that was a major disappointment. On the other hand, the little devil that sits on my left shoulder and whispers mild wickedness into my ear was telling me to agree. This doctor wants to examine my dick; fine, let's see how that goes then shall we. I may let her examine me a lot more closely than she imagined if I find her attractive, because if I find her attractive I'm going to fuck her. I knew, even with a degree of initial reluctance on her part, she would end up in my bed once those undetectable pheromones tickled her nostrils and she saw my cock.
Just after 7pm my doorbell rang, and there was my lovely Leanne with a very attractive woman standing beside her. She was about five foot six, or seven inches tall, dark hair pulled back in a pony tail, slim with what looked like a decent figure under her jacket. I could see from the skirt she wore that she had good legs as well.
Thank you very much Leanne
, I thought,
I'll make the most of this one.
'This is Isobel,' said Leanne. 'The doctor I told you about, the one who wants to examine you more thoroughly.' I looked at the lovely doctor and gave her a perfectly genuine smile. She smiled back as is only natural, and I invited them both into my flat. I showed them into the lounge, which Leanne was all too familiar with, and they sat down together on the couch. Isobel carried a briefcase, which I presumed had some medical significance.
I looked at Leanne and could see the red haze of her aura, she was feeling horny already as I knew she would be. She not only had the experience of the previous evening, but coming back she naturally had the expectation, consciously or not that she'd get more of the same. Isobel was an added complication. A lovely complication I'd just have to make the most of.
I sat down opposite them, totally relaxed, and looked at them. I looked at Leanne, and she looked back at me. Her aura pulsed red, and I could tell by the wicked smile on her face that she was thinking about the night before. She had that kind of smile that only passes between lovers. Warm, secretive, unwavering, and best of all, inviting, she wanted more.
Isobel on the other hands seemed very focussed on what she had come here for, and opened her briefcase, taking out a folder, and having a look at the papers within.
'Leanne told me about meeting you yesterday evening, well... confided would be closer to the mark. I looked up your records and see the original diagnosis was that you were perfectly normal in every way.' She paused for a moment as she looked at her papers. 'No problem with erection, around eight inches fully erect, which is longer than average, but apart from that, there's nothing to indicate you have any problems,' she went on. 'No STD's (sexually transmitted diseases) nothing abnormal except you insisted your penis had grown significantly in the previous month or so, which to tell the truth seems highly unlikely.'
I just sat there, completely relaxed and agreed with everything she said. Leanne just smiled, letting Isobel talk, but she knew better, having made good use of the 'unlikely,' growth of my dick the night before. Isobel's aura had begun to show traces of red almost as soon as she had sat down, and it was getting stronger by the minute. Her arousal was probably not strong enough yet for her to be fully aware of how she was feeling, but she was heading in that direction, the right direction as far as I was concerned.
'Leanne tells me you refuse to come back to the hospital for further observation, so, and I have to stress that this is highly unusual, I've offered to see you in strictest confidence here in your own home. Are you willing to allow me to examine you this evening?' she asked all businesslike. I pretended to think about it for a moment, and then agreed.
'Are you happy for Leanne to be present during the examination?' she asked, and I told her it was perfectly fine with me, and besides, I added, it was only fit and proper that she should have another medical professional present as a witness. She agreed with my assertion.
Rather than go through to the bedroom and have me lie on top of the bed for the examination, I suggested Leanne and I change places, and I would sit beside Isobel on the couch while Leanne observed from my chair which was directly opposite. Once all that was taken care of the good doctor took surgical gloves, the same blue colour that Leanne had worn the night before, and turned to me.
