Mandy had been thinking for some time now of getting a place of her own. Of course it wasn't going to be cheap and although she had not yet reached her 21st birthday she felt the time was right. She was earning good money for a girl of her age so paying the rent shouldn't be too much of a problem, as long as she remained realistic about what she could afford.
Her only stumbling block was going to be raising the deposit and the first couple of months rent. Being a sensible girl she didn't want to stretch herself to the limit of her finances, and a cushion of a few months rent would ease any worries that would come with living close to the edge of her means.
It was for that reason that she decided to find herself a job she could do in her spare time to supplement her income and hopefully boost her savings by enough to achieve her goal. Of course it didn't take her long to find something, in fact she had a few offers in a very short space of time....it seemed that the local employers, of course all being male, were falling over themselves to give this stunning voluptuous blond a job.
After some deliberation she decided to go with a receptionist job at a small doctor's surgery not too far from where she lived. The hours were perfect, most evenings 6pm till 8pm and Sundays all day. She thought Sunday was a strange day for a doctor's surgery to be open but when she asked she was told that it wasn't actually open then. They just wanted someone to watch the phones and call in the doctor if there was an emergency while using the quiet time to do paperwork. This was just about perfect for Mandy and with thoughts of how the extra money was going to help get her independence so much quicker she decided to start straight away.
It was a very small surgery and the first thing Mandy noticed was how quiet it was, not that she was complaining, but it did seem a bit strange. There were also only a couple of doctors and even they seemed to be there just part-time. The only full timer was one other receptionist, a rather scary looking woman in her fifties with a serious facial hair problem and an unpleasant nature to match. It soon became apparent to Mandy that she resented her being there, not the first time that some clearly jealous old hag had taken a dislike to her, but it did make things a little uncomfortable.
The doctors all seemed very nice and friendly, and of course being doctors meant Mandy was instantly at ease with them. The eldest of them was Dr Smith, he was easily way beyond retirement age and looked a little creepy. She wondered if they kept him on out of some sort of loyalty as he had been there by far the longest. It was clear that he wasn't in the best of health from the way he seemed to struggle to walk and, even something as simple as getting up from his seat seemed to take an age. But she wasn't there to question, she just wanted to get on with the job and start stashing some money away. She also noticed one other thing, his appointment book was much emptier than the others, obviously, she thought, because at his age he wouldn't be able to cope with a busy schedule.
Mandy had been there only a few days and was already getting to grips with the job. It was all fairly straight forward really and despite the obvious attitude from the full time receptionist she found it all fairly enjoyable. She also found it fairly easy as she could come straight from her estate agents job to this one as the timing fitted together perfectly. It was helped by the fact that she didn't have to worry too much with fussing over what to wear as the receptionist job also came with a uniform. A simple change at either the estate agents or the surgery and she was done, especially as the uniform consisted of a one piece tunic somewhat similar to a nurses outfit that, once she had removed her skirt blouse and jacket, she could slip straight on over just her underwear.
It was a very pale powder pink, almost white but not quite so as to not confuse it with a real nurse uniform. It had a button up front and looked very smart, except Mandy found that, as it was supplied very quickly and without too much attention to her measurements, it did fit a little on the snug side. It wasn't uncomfortably tight, but it definitely clung to her curves to the point that she couldn't really comfortably wear anything underneath it even if she wanted too, except her underwear of course. At least it wasn't too short, coming to just over halfway down her thighs meant she could sit down without too much risk of her stocking tops showing. The buttons however were under constant strain across her mammoth 34GG's and with two darts sewn down the back it really pulled in at the waist accentuating the inward curve of her lower back and of course the outward swell of her perfectly formed ass.
All in all she was happy however as it did look a thousand times better on her firm young curves than it did on the lumpy mess that was her full time colleague. Also it soon became obvious that it didn't go unnoticed by both the patients and doctors alike. Often Mandy would sit at the reception desk thumbing through the appointment book while some old boy was stood opposite leering at her magnificent tits struggling to bust their way out from their restrictive confines. Even better if she had to reach across to the computer keyboard that was positioned to her right, then the uniform would gape and with her turned to the side the slightest glimpse of either lovely firm tit flesh or lace bra would be offered to the lucky onlooker.
Occasionally she would also have to show patients through to whatever room the doctor they were seeing was in, especially if they were elderly. This would then catch the attention of any man present in the waiting room as all eyes would be on her spectacular ass cheeks as they jostled together under the powder pink material of her tight tunic. With the room being quiet the unmistakable rustling sound of nylon coated thighs against tightly fitting fabric could clearly be heard as she walked.
Constantly the sweet 20 year old would have to grab at the hem of her skirt and give a little wiggle to pull it down straight as she returned to her seat giving another unbelievable treat to the room, if only she knew what she was doing to these people.......but then maybe she did.
The doctors also quickly noticed how "well" her uniform fitted, and despite their obvious codes of conduct they all saw just what a turn on this voluptuous yet innocent looking girl was. The other receptionist soon noticed something too. Old Dr Smith started making a point of spending more time in reception than usual, often stealing obvious glances Mandy's generous curves.
This didn't really come as too much of a surprise though as she knew he was a bit of an old pervert, hence the almost empty appointment book. Although no official complaints had ever been made it was fairly well known, especially as many of his patients and in particular just about all of his female patients had long since changed doctors. The general reason given was more often than not the same, he just made them feel uncomfortable, not really grounds for taking any action, but enough to raise concerns.
As a result old Doctor Smith was kept on more out of a sense of loyalty than anything else.
It started as little things that went completely unnoticed by Mandy, but instantly noticed by her sour faced frumpy colleague. Such as the old Doctor giving her a shoulder massage when she was at her desk, or slipping a hand around her waist when showing her some paperwork or other. Together with the constant glances up and down her curvaceous body it was obvious to others if not Mandy where his thoughts were.
It wasn't surprising really, the closely fitted uniform did raise temperatures and the Doctor was after all still a man, albeit a very old one. The sight of Mandys buxom firm young body moving around the place was pretty hard not to notice. Then at the end of her second week the old Doctor struck up a conversation with Mandy that the other receptionist quickly saw through. But being bitter and twisted and not Mandy's biggest fan, she just sat back and smugly watched events unfold.
Dr Smith seized the opportunity to ask the pretty young girl when she had last been to her Doctor for a general examination. She had to admit that she hadn't visited her Doctor for a couple of years as she had no cause to.
"Well," said Dr Smith, "a young girl like you has to be careful, being as well, erm, endowed as you are, you erm," he stumbled on, "you erm need to check yourself regularly.....d...do you?" Mandy didn't know quite what to say, "I um, well, um, no I suppose not."
"Well as you're lucky enough to be working with someone as experienced as me, perhaps you would like me to just check you over." His pink watery old eyes seemed to widen and he began to salivate at the corners of his mouth as he made his bold suggestion, something that again Mandy didn't seem to really notice.
"W...what sort of um...."
Before Mandy could finish her sentence the old Doctor took her by the hand. "Mind the phones will you," he said to her jealous twisted colleague.
"Of course Doctor," she replied knowing full well what was on the lecherous old Doctors mind..
Before Mandy knew it she was being led into his consultation room. She had never seen the old boy move with such a bounce in his step but still thought nothing of it. She had no idea this was the first time the old man had had a female in his consultation room for a good few years, all he ever saw now were mainly old men and even they were getting fewer and fewer.
Mandy closed the door and the old Doctor turned to face her, there was a moments pause as he studied her figure in the perfectly fitted uniform. Mandy found the silence a little awkward and despite trusting him she began to feel a little uncomfortable at the way his eyes seemed to be already undressing her.
"Right then, let's see if we have any problems," he said as he cleared his throat while gesturing towards her magnificent chest. "If you would like to undo your buttons so I can check them over," he went on as he nervously coughed filling the air with the stale stench of an old mans breath.
Mandy did as she was instructed and began to unbutton her tunic starting at the neck and slowly working her way down. She hadn't noticed the Doctors eyes widen as more of her spectacular cleavage revealed itself to his lustful gaze. As the buttons gave way the powder pink uniform opened wide yielding to the unstoppable force of her huge firm young breasts thrusting forward.With her fingers nervously releasing more of the buttons the poor old Doctor was soon treated to the heart stopping sight of her beautiful 34GGs fully displayed before him in an incredibly sexy white lace half cup bra.
