Thank you all so much for all the kind words 😃 I finally finished the next part about the date. It does start off slower like part one did, but I promise it'll get better with the next part. I just had to set some things up. There isn't an actual exam in this part, but they do talk about it, and things do get heated up. A/w I hope you enjoy it. Better parts to come 😃 I seriously wish there was something I could do about my nerves, at least this time there’s excitement mixed in with it. This is it… Date night with Travis. It has been three days since he examined me, and I hate to admit it, but I can’t get it out of my head. We’ve talked on the phone every night since the exam, but we haven’t mentioned it at all. I don’t know if I should bring it up or let it go. I mean there’s nothing really to talk about, but then again there’s everything to talk about. I’m just not going to mention it. I hear a vehicle pull into the driveway and I know that it’s finally him. A few minutes later there’s a knock at my door, so I go answer it. Wow, he looks even sexier than I remember him. “Hey there darling! Are you ready to go?” “Yeah, I’m starving.” We get in his truck and talk about our day on the way to the restaurant. After talking to him the past few days I feel like I’m really starting to know him, and we’re both getting more comfortable with each other. We go inside the restaurant and he pulls my chair out for me. We’re still talking like normal, but I just can’t get everything that happened out of my head. It just keeps replaying over and over. I can feel my face getting red from embarrassment, and arousal, just thinking about the last time he seen me I was naked spread out on his table, while he did some very uncomfortable and embarrassing things to me. Things that make me reach for my vibrator every night remembering. What is wrong with me? I’ve had exams before, but they’ve never affected me like this. “Penny for them.” “Oh sorry, I didn’t realize I was in la la land.” “What are you thinking about?” “Nothing really.” I smile and try to act like everything is ok. “Well, I could probably guess what you’re thinking about considering your face is blood red.” I was shocked. I had no idea that my thoughts showed that much on my face. I kept opening my mouth to say something, but nothing would come out. “It’s alright babe. There’s nothing to be ashamed of. I guess we should probably talk about the elephant in the room. Let’s finish eating first and then I’ll take you someplace where we can talk in private.” “Sounds good.” As we eat we flirt and laugh just like we always do on the phone. We talk about everything and I can feel our connection getting stronger. After about an hour, he pays and we go to his truck. “So where are we going now?” I ask. “It’s a surprise, but I hope you like it.” He drives for about 30 minutes, than he drives down this gravel driveway. It’s really bumpy, but I’m having fun. He finally pulls up to this gorgeous pond that has a bench next to it. “It’s beautiful here, where are we?” “This is where I go to clear my head. My house is on top of the hill over there.” “You own this place?!?” “yes, mam I do. Come on and let’s go sit on the bench over there. It’s a beautiful night.” He gets out of the truck, opens the door and helps me out. We walk hand in hand to the bench overlooking the pond, and sit down. “So, I’m just going to bring it up and put it out there… Is what happened the other day bothering you? Is it making you uncomfortable with me?” “No not at all! I thought you could tell I’m completely at ease with you.” “Well, you do seem at ease, but every now and then it’s like you space out and your face turns red, like at the restaurant. You were thinking about your exam then weren’t you?” Well here we go I guess we’re finally going to talk about it. What am I supposed to say, yeah I replay it in my head every night and get off to it? I mean seriously. Maybe I won’t be that forward but I can’t lie, I have to be honest with him. I want things to actually go somewhere with him, and mean something to him. I don’t want out relationship starting out with a lie. “Honestly… Yes I was.” “And your face wasn’t just red from embarrassment was it?” I’m shocked, how did he know that! I shake my head no and ask him how he could tell. “Well, babe it wasn’t hard to guess. Your breathing quickened, and you got that look on your face.” I couldn’t help but feel embarrassed that he noticed. “Look I don’t want you to think I’m a freak or weird or anything. I honestly don’t know what got into me. I’ve never felt that way about an exam before. I don’t know if it was because it was you who was doing all that to me or what. But, I definitely didn’t feel like that when you were actually torturing me with all your tests. It was just afterwards, I couldn’t get it out of my head, and the more I replayed it the wetter I got.” “I don’t think your weird or a freak at all. Even if you did feel like that when other doctors examined you, I wouldn’t think any less of you. Everybody has stuff that turns them on, and everybody is different. And trust me, I know you weren’t aroused when I was ‘torturing’ you as you put it, I think I would’ve definitely noticed. Besides I wasn’t torturing you. Yes the tests might’ve been pretty uncomfortable, but they really had to be done.” Him mentioning the tests again just made me remember them, and just like clock work, I started to get those familiar feelings again. “You’ve got that look in your eyes again. You’re getting turned on aren’t you?” All I could do was nod my head, and next thing I know he’s kissing me. Oh my God, it was amazing! I have never been kissed like that. Something came over us, and we started losing control. This time his hands on my body was anything but clinical. For a split second I remembered, this is our first date. Sure he’s seen me naked, but that didn’t count. I usually don’t do things like this on a first date. “Wait, I don’t want you to think I do things like this a lot. It’s just things feel different with you. This feels right.” “I know what you mean. I don’t do stuff like this either. It feels right to me too, and I’m not just saying that. Do you want to stop?” “No, I don’t.” I lean in and start kissing him again. It wasn’t long until he had me laying on the bench. I couldn’t get enough of him. We start undressing each other, and I can feel his hands on me, touching me. The same places he touched before, but it was completely different. It wasn’t long before I was ready for him. He must have noticed, because I watched him take a condom out of his pants. When he put it in, I felt so full, a lot fuller than even when he put the speculum in me. It was so wonderful and magical making love out by the water, under the stars, where not a soul was around. I knew this was going to be the beginning of a wonderful relationship. When we were finished we just layed there for a while just watching the water, and talking, and just being together. “It’s getting late. I better take you home.” “Yeah, I guess you’re right.” We get dressed and we go back to his truck. On the way home he said, “Nicole, I really do care about you, and I want things to keep going with us.” “I care about you too, I want that too.” “Since I care about you, I don’t want anything to happen to. I meant what I said in my office about you taking better care of your self. I’m serious Nicole, while we’re dating, you’re going to have to start doing self breast exams, and going in for yearly physicals, and making sure to keep all your shots up to date. But, now that you have me I can help with that some. Your health is one thing I take very seriously.” “You said before that you would punish me if I didn’t start taking better care of myself.” “I meant that too, Nicole.” I couldn’t help but think that I’m probably going to end up being punished a lot. When we finally got back to my house, he walked me to my door. “I had a really great time tonight. I can’t wait for next time.” I told him. “I did too. How about Tuesday when I get off work?” “That sounds good to me. I look forward to it. Good night Travis.” “Good night darling. I’ll call you tomorrow.” Little did I know that Tuesday I’d wake up running a fever, and feeling absolutely horrible, but my boyfriend is a doctor… Is that a good thing or a bad thing? I have a feeling I’m really going to be in for it.