The receptionist was used to seeing the doctor’s wife visit at lunchtime. She paged him to let him know his wife had arrived. He came up front to meet her and led her back towards his office so that he could leave his white coat. Before reaching the office he opened one of the exam room doors and ushered her in. She knew exactly what to do and she moved quickly. She bent over the exam table, flipped the back of her skirt up, and put her arms down on the crinkly paper. No sooner had he closed the door and hung his coat on the hook when he landed the first of ten fast spankings on her bare ass. Five on the left and five on the right. The pink glow barely had time to form but it sent her heart racing and awakened her senses. She turned around, and like a well choreographed dance move, she hopped up on the table as he slid the stirrups into position. She spread her legs and put them into the holders. She also lifted the bottom edge of her shirt up and over her face. It wasn’t as good as her blindfold at home, but for a quickie like this it did the job. She couldn’t see him, and her tits were now fully exposed. He squeezed a large dollop of exam lube onto his two fingers, and plunged them into her warm hole. He rotated his wrist and pushed his two strong fingers against all sides of her vaginal walls. He gave her G-spot some extra stroking even though he knew it was too fast and brief to make her cum. He unfastened his pants and dropped them, freeing his erection. He withdrew his messy fingers, wiped the excess lube on his cock, and then guided it into her. He had preset the table at just the right hight, and proceeded to fuck her like a dog in heat. At each thrust, her thighs jiggled and her tits drifted back and forth on her chest. After two days of intermittent edging, he was already close to climax, and a few strokes later he pumped a large pent up load into her. It felt so good to finally release after all that time. When he was done he couldn’t resist reaching out and tweaking one of her nipples. He then withdrew his cock and quickly pulled up his pants. She lifted her legs, pulled them towards her chest, and rolled sideways off the table into a standing position like a gymnast would dismount at the end of their routine. He opened the door, looked up and down the hall, and led her back the way they had come. She walked behind him with her legs close together, trying hard not to let anything drip onto the floor. As they passed the reception desk she could feel the fluids leaking out and coating the insides of her thighs. The spread of lube and cum worked its way lower with every step, and almost reached her knees as they walked out the front door. Wherever they were going for lunch, she knew she was going to leave the seat wet when they left.