John Oliver sat down in the dentist's waiting room and picked up a magazine.
He hated going to the dentist but his wife had been on at him about it for weeks and he finally gave in.
"Better to be safe than sorry," she said.
He hated his wife more than anything in the whole world. One of those women who never once complained about giving the occasional blowjob right up until she had the engagement ring on her finger. Now days he was lucky if she even let him touch her.
But she was loaded and the house was her father's and so he had pretty much become her property too.
The front door opened suddenly and a teenage girl, probably about 18 walked in, dressed in a school uniform that looked about two sizes too small for her. She was like a walking wet dream and John looked her up and down, her firm but huge breasts bouncing lightly as she went by.
He stared at her arse, barely covered by the light blue school dress as she hurried across the room and opened the door to the surgery without even knocking.
The dentist Dr Cartwright appeared before her as if he had been expecting her.
"I told you you'd come," he said.
To John's surprise the girl slapped him hard across the face but almost in the same motion dropped to her knees in front of him and seemed to be trying to pull his pants down. Hurriedly the dentist was able to push her inside the surgery and close the door behind her.
John listened closely and was sure he could hear the dentist moaning softly.
"Lucky son of a bitch," he thought. "He gets a blowjob from some hot young thing while I have to wait."
After ten minutes listening to the sounds of some pretty intense blowjob going on in the next room the dentist finally emerged.
"Mr Oliver," he said.
John followed the dentist into the surgery half expecting to see the teen wiping cum from her face but instead the room was empty apart from the normal dentist's chair and equipment.
There was a closed storage cupboard on the far wall and John heard someone moving things about and realised it must have been her.
John sat down and the dentist reclined the chair all the way back so that he was lying flat on his back. There was a television monitor over his head on which he could see the inside of someone's mouth. He was surprised to realise it was a video not a still frame as he could see the person's tongue move slightly and then he realised the shot was from inside a closed mouth which must have had a camera on one of the teeth.
"Just a check up?" asked the dentist.
"Yes please," said John. "I've had a bit of pain in my left side if you could look at that."
Dr Cartwright turned to get some equipment and John looked back at the screen. At the same moment the door opened to the closet and the young girl came out but now she was dressed in a nurses uniform. John could not help but look her up and down. The white dress was far too small for her and failed to even cover her arse.
"It's a porn nurse uniform," John thought. "Complete with unbuttoned top, love heart and cap. My God look at those tits poking out. What the fuck is this?"
"I can't believe you are making me do this?" he heard the girl say.
"You can leave anytime," said the dentist. "But remember only here can I keep you supplied safely."
There was obviously some ongoing argument between the pair so John turned his attention back to the monitor as they kept arguing in whispers.
John saw the mouth was talking on the monitor now as well. He almost gasped when he realised he could see Dr Cartwright out of the talking mouth on the screen. Suddenly the mouth turned and he could see himself as the mouth continued to open and close.
He turned and saw the girl was facing toward him. It was her mouth the camera was inside. It was a live video feed from inside her mouth.
"And you'll start now!" Dr Cartwright suddenly said very loudly to conclude the argument with the beautiful teenager.
Dr Cartwright came back to John and asked him to open his mouth to begin the examination.
"Sorry about that," he said. "This is my new dental nurse Elanor and she is just getting used to her duties."
"Really," said John. If her duties included blowing the boss every morning and having a live video feed of the inside of your mouth he was not surprised she was upset.
John could only look up at the video now as the dentist pushed some instruments into his mouth.
