Chapter 17 - Susans Home Physical Exam Continues

Ken and Susan had reached the top of the staircase and made the first left into Susan’s bedroom. Upon entering her room all one could see was an abundance of pink! It was everywhere! Pink and white wall paper hung below a high ceiling. White filigree type molding outlined high archways. Ruffled crisscross curtains that looked like spun sugar graced the bay windows above quaint pink paisley fabric window seats. A black wrought iron Victorian fireplace aligned one wall across from her double bed. Pastel color Persian rugs were scattered here and there on gleaming hardwood floors. There were many photographs of Susan as a child and teenager in ballet costumes hanging on the walls above her pink dressing table. Her nursing degree hung there as well. It had all the qualities of a soft feminine presence.

“Don’t tell me, Susan. Your favorite color is pink!”

“Do you like it?”

“Of course! It’s sweet and all girl, just like you!” He warmly smiled at her as he reached over and lovingly patted her soft pink cheek.

Ken proceeded to prepare in readiness for Susan’s exam. She stepped back to stand in front of the fireplace and stared in wonder on how he took complete control. He walked over to a reading flour lamp, unplugged it, brought it over by the bed, and tilted it’s shade towards the edge of the mattress. Than to her astonishment he than took out of his doctor’s bag a long extension cord and connected the lamp to a nearby wall.

He commented. “This will do nicely. It will give me sufficient light to see up inside you.”

Susan thought it a little odd that he was going through a lot of trouble to just have a quick look up her bottom. “Do you usually come so well prepared, doctor, when you make a house call visit?”

“Well, not usually. Actually, this is a…. my very first house call visit.” He coughed to clear his throat and quickly asked, “Sue, could I have a large towel to place at the end of the bed?” She went into the bathroom to fetch a towel. She handed it to him and than backed away again to watch him lay it out.

“Sue, how has your body been functioning? I didn’t expect you to have a bowel movement yesterday after the thorough enemas I gave you on Friday. Today you should of had at least one motion. Did you?

“I had two bowel movements this morning.”

“Were they natural bowel movements? Or did you need to induce them with an enema?”

“Yes to the first question and no to the second one. Is that all up to par Dr. Cummings?”

He huskily praised. “Definitely! That’s terrific!” He paused a moment. “Susan, please call me by my first name?” She again didn’t comply with his request. There was a silence while he retrieved additional items from his black bag. “I assume you have been using the powder I gave you to mix with juice along with the other items?”

“Yes.”

“You’ve been hungry too, I bet!”

“Yes, very hungry since yesterday.”

“I’m so glad to hear that, Susan.” She watched carefully as he took out rubber gloves, a jar of cream, a small pen light, and a small anal speculum. He wondered when she was going to begin removing her clothes. He wouldn’t expose the vaginal speculum until he discussed the pelvic exam with her first.

Susan became alarmed and determinedly spoke her mind! “Dr. Cummings, I don’t want instruments of any kind going up my rectum today! I had enough of anal speculums and scopes on Friday to last me a lifetime!”

“Susan, I want to be able to see…….”

“I mean it Dr. Cummings! If you insist on inserting that, she was pointing to the anal speculum, up into my backside again than I’m going to have to ask you to leave, NOW!” She started backing away towards the opened door of her bedroom.

Ken could tell that she meant every word she threatened. “OK, Susan, I won’t use it on you.” He had gotten her this far. He didn’t want to do anything to jeopardize his plan. “Please come away from the door.” She did after he placed the anal speculum back into his bag. She resumed her place again in front of the fireplace. He smiled at her as he donned a pair of rubber gloves. “Susan, I can’t very well examine you with all your clothes on. Now, can I? How about you start taking them off.”

She was little angry at him and at herself for allowing him to once again dominate her. She secretly liked the idea of relinquishing her body and control to him and wanted badly to feel his gentle touch but than again she didn’t! It was the same conflict that plagued her mind all weekend. Ordinarily, she didn’t like giving up control to anyone, especially to a man. She was forced to do that with her aunt when she was younger. “You’re so fired up to see me naked! Why don’t you come over here and undress me yourself!” Her dimpled chin went up as if to challenge him!

Ken looked at her in a lustful way. His voice was low and husky. “Well since my pretty patient suggested it, perhaps I’ll do just that!” He removed his gloves and slowly walked towards her in a predatory motion of a stalking animal.

Susan’s heart was beating fast and her palms began to sweat as she watched him leisurely approached her with a roguish grin on his face.

They were face to face. He looked down into her pretty face, and she up into his handsome one. He loomed over her petite size. Neither one of them spoke a word. They stayed that way for some moments before Ken finally bent on one knee to remove Susan’s ballerina type slippers from her dainty feet. Instinctively, Susan placed her hand on his shoulder to help balance herself as he gingerly removed each slipper carefully. Looking up at her with tenderness he reached up first, to unbutton the top hook of her silk caprice pants and than slowly he unfastened them. Than very slowly and deliberately he brought down the zipper. Susan swallowed. She couldn’t breath. Her heart felt like it was slamming against the inner walls of her chest! He began to slowly, almost lazily pull her slacks down over her slender hips, thighs and legs allowing his mighty hands to brush against her soft, silky skin.

Once again she placed her hand on his shoulder to help herself as well as him by shifting her weight so as not to fall. He very gently wrapped his strong fingers around each slim ankle and took hold and guided each foot out of each pant leg. He tossed the pants onto a nearby chair. She was so tiny. He undressed and handled her carefully thinking she would break like a fine china doll. Still on one knee and facing him were light pink lace panties underneath a matching garter belt attached to nude color stockings. Due to the proximity of his face to her lower extremities he detected a womanly musk scent that escaped from behind the lace panel of her pants. That sweet aroma told him she was aroused. It didn’t surprise him, not after he had witnessed her sprawled out body respond so nicely to the sexually aroused probing that he had done to her on the exam table.

She’d never been undressed by a man before. What ever sounds were in the room, they had disappeared now because all she could hear was her booming pulse in her ears!

His tall physique stood up. He mindfully looked down towards her and searched her face for a glimpse that perhaps she wanted him to stop. He detected no such glimpse. He proceeded to gently take her by the shoulders and slowly turned her around. He crouched down again to unfasten the stocking fasteners that lay on her back upper thighs and below her sweet rump. He leaned over slightly and kissed each covered protruding firm buttock cheek. The moment she felt his lips and warm breath touch her bottom she whimpered and felt a heat wave mount her face. He stood up again and turned her around to face him and eased her back onto a chair to sit down. He crouched down again before her to remove her stockings. A shiver went up her spine and her mouth went dry as his large masculine fingers nimbly unfastened the front fasteners and dragged one stocking at a time down her smooth slender calves and ankles. He lifted her ankles one at a time on to his muscular thighs to remove a stocking from each foot.

“Your feet are cold, Susan.” He said with concern. He secured one dainty foot at a time between his powerful hands to massage and warm them. After a few minutes elapsed he had her stand to pull her garter belt down her beautiful legs and over her small feet. He tossed it with the rest of her undergarments. “It’s been a long time since I’ve had the pleasant task of undressing a woman.” Susan stood up and slowly backed away from him. Silently she was telling him that he should go no further. With every rapid heavy deep breath her small full breasts heaved up and down under her chemise. It was visible to him that her nipples under her chemise had become hard with arousal. All that was left of her apparel was a skimpy pink lace chemise above matching pink lace pants. She was exquisite! God how he wanted to feel himself inside her!

She looked down towards his pants. His manhood was bulging from behind concealed trousers. Susan suddenly became concerned. “Dr. Cummings , you would never…you would never take advantage of me in a carnal way? Would you?”

Ken saw anxiety on her face. “My God Susan, NO! I would never make love to you without your consent or take you by force! Never! Believe me, it’s not that I don’t want to touch you in that way because, to be perfectly honest, I want to make love to you, Susan! I very much want to make love to you!” Perhaps, in a way, he was about to make love to her. Not in the conventional sense mind you, but he definitely had all intentions of wanting to arouse her physically as he had done on Friday in his exam room.

She was flabbergasted! She was becoming worried that circumstances between them were going a bit too fast. She didn’t expect his candor so soon! A surprised expression registered on her lovely face. Being inexperienced in such matters and knowing nothing sophisticated to say she changed the subject. “I need to bathe myself first on the bidet before you examine my bottom, Dr. Cummings.” She said timidly.

Ken began to chuckle. “It appears my pretty little patient is a cleanliness freak.” An indecent grin appeared on his lips. He began to roll up his sleeves up his sturdy arms. “Would you like me to help you in that endeavor, Susan? I did on Friday.” He reminded lecherously.

She lifted her dimpled chin. “That’s not necessary! I can take care of my own personal hygiene today, thank you.” She remembered fondly of the bed baths he had given her two days ago. None the less, she thought he was a conceited scamp for smiling in remembrance of those intimate moments that left her both ashamed and thrilled.

He began to laugh huskily. “Sure, go ahead if it will make you feel more comfortable.” He pleasantly watched her small buttocks bounce ever so lightly under her sheer panties as she quickly scooted across the room to enter the bathroom. When she came out she had a pink towel wrapped around her narrow waist. She just stood there not sure of what to do next.

Ken was sitting on her pink boudoir chair at the foot of her bed with rubber gloves on along with the floor lamp. He sensed her hesitation and with a kind hearted voice said, “Come Susan, I’m not going to hurt you.” He patted the top of the covered mattress. She slowly and timidly approached him. She was clutching the towel tightly around her waist wanting not to let go. “Sue, I can’t examine that cute bottom of yours with this wrapped around you.” He gently pulled on the edge of the towel. “This needs to come off sweetie, OK?” She felt his fingers brush her skin as he tugged at the towel allowing it to fall to the floor. Expectantly he was addressing a smooth belly. Her nakedness never ceased to give him sensual pleasure. He pulled her towards his massive chest, kissed her naval and than began to caressed her outer thighs and knead her bare buttocks as he sensitively looked up at her. His face was nestled between the cleavage of her soft full breasts as he tenderly looked up at her. “Don’t look so scared, Susan. I’m just going to examine you.”

“I’m not scared,” she said softly.

“Good, I’m glad to hear that your not afraid of your doctor.” Ken hesitated. “ I think it’s a good idea before we start Susan that perhaps we should talk about something first.”

“Do you think I could fetch my robe first and cover my limited attire while you’re talking to me. Or perhaps that’s asking for too much, Dr. Cummings?” There was sarcasm in her voice. I guess it was arbitrary of him to have had her disrobe so soon before hand. As far as he was concerned his desire to see her naked was far stronger than anything that was equitable in his mind.

While still looking up to her he gave her a tremendous dimpled smile. He affectionately squeezed her buttocks! “I wish you would call me Ken. It’s getting very tiresome of hearing you address me as Dr. Cummings all the time.” Susan just looked down at him and said nothing. He asked, “Where’s your robe? I’ll get it for you.” He did and than helped her with it on. Susan sat down on the edge of the bed while Ken sat closely facing her. Leaning over he lifted her pink robe and beginning at her ankles began to stroke with both his huge hands up the sides of her bare legs and outer thighs.

Trying hard not to pay attention to his probing hands she spoke without indecisiveness and pierced closely into his eyes. “What is it that you want to talk to me about?” She was beginning to surmise that he had something underhanded in mind!

He studied her carefully before speaking. Finally he said, “ Susan, it’s come to my attention that you and ten other female nurses were hired at the same time when you came to work at St. Anthony’s.”

“Yes, I know. What of it?”

“Well, I went and looked up their records. All of them, including yourself did not have a routine vaginal exam when given your physicals at the hospital, not to mention pap smears.”

“Why should that concern you?” She did not like the direction of this conversation.

“Well, it does concern me, so much so, that I feel compelled to go to Mother Superior and tell her of this gross oversight.” He felt her legs and thighs tighten up.

Susan was aware of what that would entail. Everyone knew that it was Dr. Peter Anderson that was in charge of gynecological work ups on all potential new female employees. It was also a known fact that he was exceedingly rough with his pelvic exams. The old adage was always applied when it came to Doctor Anderson. It being, that ‘gynecologists either loved or hated women’. Unfortunately, he was of the latter. He would have field day with her! She was still a virgin and very tight down below. She also heard it said that he had the cruel propensity to use extremely large speculums on virgins!

Susan angrily stood up and got quickly away from his sweet caresses! Her reasoning abilities were made dull by his intimate touching. She rigidly walked a good distance away from him, turned abruptly and crossed her arms over her chest in a huff. “Do you know who the doctor is that now does those exams?”

He thought, she looks so engaging when she’s angry. Looking up at her tranquilly he answered quietly, “I’m aware of who the doctor is, Susan. It’s Peter Anderson.” Ken knew where this was leading to. It was common knowledge among the doctors and staff members that Pete’s wife had run off with another doctor and colleague years previously and as a result had left Pete with a very low regard for women in general! In short, he hated all women!

“Do you have any idea what his reputation is?” Ken was about to answer her but she wouldn’t give him a chance. “NO, I don’t think so!” She took an angry breath before speaking. “You wouldn’t know! Your a man! Only another woman would understand! Secondly, you doctors all stick together! NO, I won’t go! Damn you, I won’t! It’s common knowledge that he hurts his patients! That’s a known fact among prospective patients and nurses alike.” Ken began to open is mouth to speak only to close it again. She wasn’t about to let him get a word in edge wise. “In fact just last month it was all over the hospital that a patient took her foot out of the stirrup and kicked him hard in the face! All because she requested that he place the vaginal speculum under warm water first before he placed it inside of her. He was so angry with her simple request that he rammed the speculum hard up into her vagina! Someone should pin a medal on that female patient for letting that scum bag have it!” Ken noticed that Susan had become visibly perturbed. He knew she was justified. He had heard that story and many others from Sr. Kate concerning Pete.

“All right Susan, you’ve pleaded your case. I want you to calm down now.” He said gently.

“I won’t calm down! You had all intention of giving me a pelvic exam as well as a rectal when you came here today! Didn’t you?” Her voice had gone up in volume.

“Susan, please quiet down!” He was trying hard to remain calm.

“DIDN’T YOU?” You with your damn extension cord and makeshift surgical light,” she yelled!

He dropped his composure. “All right, it’s true! I did come here today to give your vagina and rectum a thoroughgoing over.” In frustration he raked his fingers through his hair. “Christ, Susan, you need a pelvic exam and YOU damn well know it! Who ever heard of a 24 year old woman never having a Pap Smear! Hell, it’s unacceptable and I might add totally irresponsible of you, supposedly a heath professional!”

“How dare you tell me what to do!” Susan began to tremble with hostility.

“Yes, I dare!” Suddenly his voice became gentle and tender. He remembered that a sweet manner went further with her. “I dare because I care about you, Susan!” He looked at her lovingly and whispered huskily. “Now listen to me. If you let me examine you today, you won’t have to worry about Dr. Anderson ever coming near you. It can be over in a matter of minutes, in the privacy of your own bedroom.”

“NO!” Her small fists were opening and closing in anger at her side!

He lost his forbearance again and his temper flared. “God damn it, Susan! You’re the most obstinate, stubbornness woman I have ever met in my whole life!”

“I said NO!”

“OK, than you give me no other option but to call Sister Agnes, now!” He went to retrieve his cell phone from his doctor’s bag.

“YOU bastard! That’s blackmail!”

“Fine, you call it what ever you want to, Susan! If it will get you to have, finally, a gynecological exam, than so be it!”

“It’s Sunday. She’s not at the hospital!”

“I can call her at the convent. It’s in my speed dial!”

He was in the process of putting the call through when Susan said quietly and almost apologetically, “Wait, please, Dr. Cummings, don’t do that!” She stopped to think. Ken waited. He knew by the sound of her voice that she was beginning to surrender. “Damn you! You have me over a barrel! YOU CAD!”

“No Susan, not over a barrel just back on this bed. First on all fours for a rectal than spread eagle so I can take a good look up inside that vagina of yours!” Susan didn’t respond. “Susan, for crying out loud! I’ve examined your backside! What difference is it, if I examine your reproductive organs as well?”

“There’s no difference!” Ken gave her a frustrated look. Her voice became softer and sounded almost tearful. “It’s just the deceitful, devious, act of subterfuge you have used on me that disturbs me so!”

“Perhaps, but if it will get you to do something for your own good than I would use all the acts of deception there was!” Susan just glared at him. “Well, I’m waiting!” Ken said sternly.

“This bed is not conducive for a vaginal exam.” Susan said boldly.

“We don’t need stirrups. I have knee weights to help keep your legs and thighs back towards your chest during the exam.”

“My, you did come prepared?”

“You bet I did, sweetie!”

“You’re a proctologist not a gynecologist!”

“Don’t worry your pretty little head. I haven’t for a moment forgot how it’s done. I assure you that I remember exceedingly well on how to examine a woman’s private parts. I became quite proficient at it when I was both a medical student and an intern.” Oh, he is such a rapscallion, she thought to herself!

“Just like you’re proficient at giving enemas, no doubt?”

“That’s right. Susan dear, you catch on quickly.” He had a satisfied smile on his handsome face.

She was infuriated with his sneaky tactics! God, how she hated having to yield to him. She wanted to dispute it with him further and not be forced to submit to his sly ultimatum. But what else could she do? The thought of being examined by the sadistic Dr. Anderson was abhorrent to her. At least, she knew that Dr. Cummings was gentle with her. With a last attempt to sound victimized she narrowed her eyes at him and answered, “You don’t play fair Dr. Cummings.” Ken looked at her complacently feeling confident that he had exactly where he wanted her.

“I don’t expect you to agree with me Susan but I know I am playing fair. On account of, it means that you’re getting the best medical care that your doctor and friend has to offer. Do you understand?”

Susan felt beaten and succumbed to his last sensible comment. “Yes, I understand, perfectly.” She paused a moment and than lifted her dimpled chin to keep what little pride she had left, “OK, let’s get both exams over and done with.”

Ken stood up and approached her with a broad smile. “That’s a good girl!” He prattled, “What a silly fuss you always make! You always manage to come around to my way of thinking!” He folded his muscular arms around her small back, leaned over and very lightly gave her a kiss on her full pouting lips. “I’ve been wanting to do that since the moment I met you, Susan. You don’t mine? Because I have all intentions in the future of kissing you quite a lot and I’m not going to stop at just your mouth either!” He fantasized about making both sets of lips swollen with his hard kisses.

She reasoned, he’s already thinking of the future. This was ALL going too fast for her. In an effort to make her voice sound nonchalant she said, “My goodness! You’ve already bathed me inside and out, undressed me and stuck things up my ass. What’s a little kiss?” Naturally, Ken laughed a good hearted laugh!

Ken was amazed how she always managed to make him laugh. Something he had done very little of since his wife’s death.

She looked up at him. “Does it hurt to have a pap smear?” She asked softly. As a nurse I’ve seen it done on patients and watch them wince in discomfort when the doctor did the procedure on them.”

He gave her an affectionate squeeze. “It depends on the doctor and how gentle he is. You’ll feel a little pressure, that’s all. Just relax, take deep breaths and you’ll do fine. Assuredly, it’s far better than a proctoscope exam, Susan.” He raised his hand and gently squeezed her cheek and planted a slightly harder kiss on her beautiful sensuous mouth. “OK, off with your robe, young lady. We’ll do a rectal exam first. I want you on all fours with your chess down.” She had become pliable. He knew it now. This was his day for triumphs!

“Your always the one who is issuing orders.” She frowned as she took off her robe. “Do you notice that I’m always the one who is naked in front of you and you’re always the one who still has all his clothes on!”

He gently patted her firm, smooth derrière that sloped down and out. He began to huskily laugh. “Well, if it bothers you so much, and if you prefer, we can always play doctor with both our clothes off!”

“Be careful what you suggest Dr. Cummings. I’ve yet to come after you with an enema nozzle!”

He roared a husky laugh. “Promises, promises!”

He kissed her on the cheek. “OK, up on the bed with you. I want to see that cute fanny of yours high up in the air.” He helped her into a knee chest position on the edge of the bed.

She looked over shoulder. “You promised not to use an anal speculum, Dr. Cummings?” She reminded him adamantly.

“I give you my word no anal speculums, no probes, just my finger Susan, OK? And please try to call me Ken?”

She said, “I’ll do no such thing! I can think of a few names to call you! Believe me, they don’t come anywhere close to Ken!” She was still slightly agitated as she climbed up and onto the end of the bed. She won’t be angry for long, he thought!

Smiling at her temporary belligerence he again took great pleasure into seeing her full rounded buttocks high in the air and her soft furry snatch underneath peeping out from between her slender thighs. He was also glad to see that there were no longer huge red welts on her bottom from the severe spanking he had given her on Friday, only a slight pink hue remained to remind one of it’s occurrence.

She felt his fingers press against her silky skin to widen her buttock cheeks. Her slender body shuddered from his mild touch. “Easy now,” he cooed. With the light from the floor lamp and his pen light he could see sufficiently well up and into her anal hole. He pressed her buttocks even further apart. “Oh, you look much better in there since Friday. I can tell that you have been using the bedtime suppositories I gave you for those hemorrhoids. Some of the swelling has gone down. If you continue to have a bowel movement everyday without straining than you’ll most likely have less trouble with the hemorrhoids. At least for the time being.”

“I know. It didn’t hurt or burn today.”

“Well, I can see that you have been a good girl and have been following your doctor’s orders,” he said encouragingly. I’m going to insert my finger up deeply into your rectum Susan, just like I did the other day, OK? Take a deep breath for me!” He waited to hear her inhale and than slowly placed a well lubricated finger up against her rosebud. He than began to make gentle circular motions with the tip of his finger. “OK, let it out, slowly.” She exhaled.

“OHOOOOO”, she moaned. It felt so GOOD!

“Easy chipmunk. Try to relax.”

Slowly his finger began to disappear up and into her brown cavity. He stopped inside her anal opening so she could get used to his finger. After a half a minute he went in much deeper passed her sphincter and began to rotate his finger. “Susan bare down for me.” He could feel her anal muscles push against his finger. “That’s it, good girl.”

“Ohoooooo” she moaned again.

“It’s all right, he cooed. You can stop pushing.” After he finished rotating his finger he pressed against certain inside areas of her rectal walls. “This is where it stills feels stretched and somewhat uncomfortable, right Susan?”

“Uh,uh,” she answered breathlessly.

He withdrew his finger. “OK, I’m going to put some of that new anal cream up in there. It should help ease that stretching sensation a bit.” Susan could hear a jar being opened. She lifted her head and chest up. “Go back into position, Susan.” He gently ordered. She did and than felt his welcoming large finger reenter her backside. He inserted a large blob of cream up and into her anus. “Oh, that feels good, Dr. Cummings.” It indeed felt good. Her pussy began to get wet. Her vaginal lips began to tingle.

“Good sweetie. I’m glad it’s alleviating the discomfort.” He noticed something wet and sticky trickle down her inner thigh along with that same musk aroma escaping from between her legs. He thought he would have a little fun with her.

Susan began to moan very loudly. “Ohoooo, oh, oh, oh!” Her head and chest were off the mattress again and she now was on all fours kicking her dainty little feet off the edge of the bed.

Ken withdrew his finger. Susan wanted his finger desperately back inside her bottom “NO, NO don’t STOP! I want MORE, MORE! PLEASE!”

“OK, Suzy! You’re going to get more!” He gently inserted his finger back up into Susan’s rear end. He was smiling from ear to ear. “My sweet patient is going to get a hell of lot MORE! Let’s see if your doctor can do something to help advance things a little faster!” The low timber of his husky voice made her private extremities pulsate even more.

“Ohooooo Dr. Cummings!” She moaned loudly. She excitedly dreamt of his hands and large fingers invading her body all weekend!

“I know sweetie. It feels good, doesn’t it? I’m going to help my little chipmunk feel even better.” It was at this point that Ken decided to use both his hands. With his right finger still up and in between her buttock crack, the other finger went under her and across her mound of hair and pressed gently over and against her puffed up clitoris. His finger repeatedly penetrated her anal cavity in a gentle sinking in and out motion while his other finger rubbed and pressed lightly on her sensitive kernel of joy. She helped by pushing her bottom lightly towards his penetrating finger that was deeply buried in her ass hole. They kept up the in and out rhythm of this very sexy and stimulating gyration.

Susan felt that same strong wave of pleasure proceed from her backside to her clit. She could feel it slowly and strongly building up deep inside of her. “Dr. Cummings, I’M GOING TO CUM! PLEASE DON”T STOP!” She pleaded and moaned at the same time.

“Baby, I’ve no intention of stopping! You CUM sweetie! YOU CUM for your Dr. Ken!” He continued to rub her swollen clitoris. At the same time she began to squeeze her buttock cheeks tightly together. It appeared, similar to her rectal exam, that her sweet crevice between her round small buttocks were sucking on his finger. He felt her very strong contractions along her rectal walls !

“OH GOD, I CAN FEEL IT! I FEEL IT!”

“Yeah, that’s my girl! YOU FEEL it! I want you to feel every titillating sensation there is to feel!”

“DON’T STOP! PLEASE DON’T STOP! She loudly begged!

“I won’t STOP, if you say my name! WHAT”S MT NAME SUZY? I want to hear you say my NAME!”

Her back arched, her small head went up and her buttock cheeks squeezed tightly together! There it was again! That sweet, thrilling ascendancy into oblivion! For the first time since they met Susan used his given name! “KEN, KEN, KEN!!!!” She shouted loudly. Susan’s body first stiffened and than it shuddered. Gasping for breath she collapsed on the bed on her side drawing her knees tightly up towards her chest. She molded her cupped hands tightly over her mound of pubic hair between tightly sealed legs.

Ken quickly removed his gloves and went to lay along side of her. He rested the side of his head in his left hand at the end of a raised elbow. Smiling, he studied her carefully in amazement and than gently lifted his right hand to brush a curl of hair away from her parted mouth. Facing her he watched her voluptuous chest go up and down with heavy breathing. She was making an unavailing attempt to catch her breath. “You’re beautiful, Susan! Absolutely beautiful!”

“I’ve got to stop doing this.” She swallowed. “This is beginning to be a habit with me.” She said breathlessly.

“Do you HEAR your doctor complaining?” He gently pulled her legs apart and replaced his right hand with hers over her sensitive twat. His large hand cupped her pussy mound while the tips of his fingers curved up and in between her vaginal lips.

“NO, don’t! It hurts!” She said quietly.

“In what way does it hurt?” He asked lovingly and with concern.

“I feel a terrible piercing sensation around my clitoris.” She tightly squeezed his hand between her legs.

“It’s all right. It will pass. Try to relax.” He pried his hand out from between her legs and began to gently stroke her smooth bare thigh.

“I never knew I could was capable of climaxing so easily!”

“Susan, like I said once before you’re a very healthy, sexy girl. I personally think it’s astounding!”

Susan looked down towards Ken’s crotch. There was a round wet stain over the fly of his pants. “OH, you’ve stained your pants!”

Ken began to laugh. “I haven’t done that since High School. See what you have reduced me to, back to being a silly adolescent.”

She lifted her self up on one elbow. “I’m SO sorry Dr. C…”

“Hey,” he intermitted, “you called me Ken a few minutes ago. Let’s keep it like that, shall we?”

“But your pants! Someone will see it!” She felt guilty. “That couldn’t have been much fun for you………Ken?”

He liked hearing her soft sweet cultivated voice finally say his first name. “Oh, but I am having fun! It’s fun giving you pleasure. I fully enjoyed undressing you, Suzy, and than being responsible for making you climax. It’s the most fun I have had with a beautiful woman in a very long time.” He smiled and continued to caress her cheek. “Besides, if it bother’s you so much, I have a pair of brand new pants in the car I bought last week at the Mall. I’ll put them on later. OK?”

Suddenly there came a low, menacing growl at Ken’s feet. “What do we have here?” Ken sat up and looked down towards the floor and saw a small white Bichon Freise at his feet looking up at him and sounding not at all friendly.

“That’s Fluffy. He probably thought you were hurting me before.” She was beginning to get her breath back.

“Well, we both know differently, now don’t we?” He smiled at her fiendishly. Susan lowered her eyes and blushed. “I know what I think! I think he wants to go for my family jewels not to mention my jugular vein!”

Susan sat up on the bed and burst out laughing! She noticed his apprehension. “He won’t hurt you! You’re being silly!

“Well, your little bodyguard is going into the hall where I know I’ll be safe.” He quickly carried him to the hall and shut the door. They both heard Fluffy whimper and scratch at the door.

“A big man like you afraid of a little dog! Shame on you!” Susan was laughing hysterically!

“OK, now you know. I’m really a coward at heart.” They both laughed. She had an infectious, inviting laugh. It was the first time that he had ever seen or heard her laugh. It was music to his ears after he was responsible for making her cry on Friday. Ken leaned over and tenderly placed a kiss on the top her head. “You should do that more often, Susan. It’s most becoming.” Not that she needed help in that department because she was already beautiful beyond belief. He wanted to savor the moment by studying her for a while. “It’s time for your pelvic exam, Suzy. I want you on your back with those beautiful legs and thighs spread wide open for me. But first you need to empty your bladder before we begin.”

She came back from the bathroom with a peevish expression on her pretty face. Ken smiled. “Oh come on! You had fun during that rectal exam! Who knows, you might have fun during this pelvic exam as well?” He gave her one of his wicked grins. He was going to make sure that his pretty patient’s first vaginal exam would be just that, FUN!