As we finished the Asti, Les said she was going to get dressed and do something with her hair, and then we could go to dinner. About 10 minutes later, she emerged wearing a pull over top and casual pants and with her hair kind of pulled back. She said she would drive cause she knew where we were going. We made small talk on the way and she reiterated how she enjoyed her exam, and I reassured her that I enjoyed examining her.

She had chosen a small Italian restaurant off the beaten path. Les told the hostess that she had reservations and requested a secluded table. When were seated and ordered drinks, I told her that I had some questions for her. She said okay; ask away. There were 3 proceedures that you initially ‘objected’ to, I told her. I ask her if that was ‘play acting’ or were her objections genuine. She said her objections were genuine as she wasn’t thrilled with the proceedures. However, she trusted me and believed that I would make them less uncomfortable and hopefully less embarrassing; so she agreed to them. And did I succeed, I ask ? Most definitely she replied. So, if we schedule some type of follow up exam, you’re okay with those proceedures or something very similar, I ask ? Yes, she replied and she looked forward to it.

Dinner arrived and it was very good as I complimented her on her choice. I told her to get the car while I took care of the check. When we got back to her condo, we sat on the couch and briefly discussed when we might be able to schedule a follow up and what type. Les leaned into and against me and I put my arm around her. As I rubbed her shoulder, I noticed that she felt quite warm and informed of that. I told her that I thought she was coming down with something and she said ’no, I feel fine, just a little tired’. ‘We’ll see about that’ I told her, cause I am going to take your temperature before I leave. ‘Really, I’m fine, you don’t need to do that’ she said. ‘Don’t give me a hard time about this, I’m going to take your temperature’ I told her in a stern voice. I got up and went to my case and retuned with the thermometer, Vaseline, and baby wipes, and set them on the coffee table. ‘You know the drill, pants and panties down and this time I want you across my lap, I told her. Reluctantly, she stood up and pulled her pants and panties down to her knees and I guided her across my lap. I put some Vaseline on my finger, seperated her cheeks and slowly rubbed the Vaseline around and into her rectum. ‘Relax now’ I told her as I gently inserted the thermometer. I rubbed her cheeks and twirled the thermometer which produced a low moan from her; just like before. As I continued to move the thermometer, I reached down and began rubbing her vagina and clitoris. After a few minutes of this, Les began squirming and pushing herself against my lap as she was clearly enjoying this. ‘Let’s see how you’re doing’ I told her and slowly began removing the thermometer as I twisted it. ‘Temp is 99.8, so you were right’ I told her as I wiped her with a baby wipe. She laid there for a minute as I continued to caress her butt cheeks. Les then got up, pulled her pants up and said ‘you were teasing me, weren’t you’ ? ‘Not really’ I told her; ‘well maybe a little’ I said; I just like doing that. ‘That’s obvious’ she said, ‘ but we need to discuss a better way to end these exams’. I told her we would, even though I knew where this was headed. I told her to think about ‘things’, including her follow up, as I was headed to see my daughter and grand kids for a few days. She said she would and we shared a warm embrace and passionate kiss good bye.