Dr Maria Rodriguez stepped out of the shower and began toweling her slender, light- brown-skinned body dry. While it was unusual for medical offices to have showers, the practice she worked for shared common space with a physical rehabilitation clinic, so she considered it one of the perks of working for this practice.
The 36-year old Dominican Republic native stepped before the mirror and began brushing her long, black hair, which hung just below her shoulder blades. Looking in the mirror she observed that her ultra sensitive nipples were at their nearly three-quarter inch fully erect state due to the cool air in the room. She remembered how her ex loved to play with her nipples. She missed having someone to play with her perky B-cup breasts.
Looking down, she observed that her small triangular thatch of pubic hair was beginning to show signs of stubble around it. "I better shave this weekend, although I don't know why. Nobody is going to see it." She mumbled.
She estimated that it had been nearly a year since anyone, other than her gynecologist, has seen her pussy. Even so, she liked to keep it groomed just in case, although she preferred to have a small amount of pubic hair as she was never fond of the fully shaved look that so many of the girls she went to college with had embraced.
Maria was startled by a noise. She was the last one in the office, so she wondered if someone else had returned. Normally nobody would be there this late on a Friday. Not having time to dress, she grabbed her white lab coat and put it on, buttoning it up to conceal her nakedness before going out to see if someone was there. She was thankful that the lab coat reached her knees. If anyone saw her they would assume that she was wearing a short skirt and blouse underneath.
She hurried outside, seeing no one in the patient care area. Then she heard a sound again, coming from the physical rehab side. She wondered if one of the therapists had scheduled a late appointment. She looked through the door and saw two white men, appearing to be in the early-to-mid twenties, in the room. Both were dressed in jeans and tee shirts. One had short brown hair and a goatee and the other had slightly longer, dirty-blond hair.
Rich, the dark-haired man was looking about the room, unaware that Maria was watching them. He and his partner in crime, Charlie, had discovered the door to the office unlocked quite by chance while they were standing outside, so Charlie could smoke a cigarette before they went to the car to go home after Charlie's dental visit in the office next door. Rich had pulled on the door while waiting and was surprised that it opened. Out of curiosity they entered, and finding the place closed, decided to see if there was anything they could grab that might be of value that they could sell at a pawn shop.
Apparently, Maria had incorrectly assumed that the last person who had left had locked up on the way out. "Excuse me, what are you doing here?" She called out.
Both men jumped when they heard the accented female voice. Looking up they saw the pretty doctor approaching them.
"You get out of here now before I call the police!" She insisted.
"No need to call the cops, we didn't take anything." Rich replied.
"Holy shit!" Charlie exclaimed, noticing the moist outline on her lab coat where Maria's still damp breasts had soaked through, producing a near wet t-shirt look.
Rich spotted it to. "What have you been up to, Doctor?" He asked, seeing her title stitched in front of her name over her right breast.
Maria looked down, realizing at once the minor peep show she was providing. In a mixture of anger and humiliation she rushed to the phone, "I'm calling the police!"
Charlie ran to cut her off before she got to the counter. Maria yelled when he grabbed her from behind and pulled her back. In doing so, the buttons holding her lab coat closed popped through their loose fitting button holes, causing her lab coat to open, revealing her naked body beneath as she struggled to get free of Charlie's grasp.
"Fuck, she's totally naked under that lab coat!" Rich exclaimed.
"Let me go!" She demanded, "You're on camera."
Rich stepped behind the counter and saw the monitor that showed the physical therapy room. He then spotted the computer for the system. "Thanks for telling us, we'll make sure to take that with us when we leave."
"What should we do?" Charlie asked, still holding her tight."
