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A routine visit to a family doctor has Jacob Mansfield dabbling in perversions he'd never expected to experience.

Jacob Mansfield held his hands firmly at his sides. Actually he'd curled his fingers tightly into fists to keep from reaching for the attractive red-headed doctor between his legs. His wide spread legs. The nurse had been ever so kind, helping him into the stirrups and buckling the straps around his ankles and knees so he'd be ready for the upcoming examination. She'd even made sure he was covered decently with the proverbial, ultra thin, crisp white paper sheet, to wait for the doctor to arrive.

That had been nearly thirty minutes ago. When the doctor opened the door, he had a mouthful of pent up frustration and embarrassment on the tip of his tongue, all ready to fire at him. He'd promptly swallowed it. The person, who entered, was a gorgeous young woman he figured to be in her early thirties.

Where was Doctor Scott? Who in hell was this—this woman?

She entered the small office with what he presumed was his medical chart in her hands. He hoped she didn't notice his initial reaction.

"Mr. Mansfield?" She glanced up from her perusal of the chart, and extended one hand.

"Yes," he answered in a husky voice, and reached for her slender fingers. They shook hands; he gulped and tried to encourage his prick to remain sleeping. His gaze traveled from her soft doe-brown eyes to her mouth, its puffy redness too ripe to be natural, to her long slender neck and then to his undoing—her breasts. Her starched white shirt with its delicate lace collar and front panel did absolutely nothing to hide or diminish the luscious cleft separating the two beautiful mounds. Deep, and mysteriously dark, he found his mouth suddenly watering for a taste of that smooth flesh.

"I'm Doctor Heart, Vivian Heart. I'm filling in for Dr. Scott while he's on vacation."

He snatched his gaze from her tits, just in time to see her quick, easy, smile. Unaware of his internal struggle, she looked back at his chart. "Your records indicate that you're here for the preliminary examination prior to minor surgery." She flipped the page, then dropped the folder onto the cart next to the examining table. She tossed the sheet up over his chest, leaving him naked from the waist down.

He managed a weak, "Yes, that's right," before he was again fighting his body's natural inclination. His cock rebelled. It twitched. He willed it to keep still, prayed the exam would be over soon.

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