Doctor's Orders

Ever since he was a small boy, James had hated going to the doctor’s office. As he walked through the doors towards the reception desk he felt his stomach tightening, and as he stood there waiting for someone to check him in, he shuffled nervously on his feet.

A pretty blonde receptionist walked into the reception area and apologized for the wait, then proceeded to get James’ details. As she was entering his detail into the computer, he noticed the curve of her breasts and followed the line of her clothes down to her hips. So he could get a better view, he leaned forward onto the counter and looked down towards her thighs. In her hurry to get back on her seat and help him, her skirt had ridden up, and he could see the shapely thighs and the edge of the darker band at the top of her stockings. While she was asking questions and typing, he moved sideways to use the sanitizer on the counter, but his main reason for doing so was that he could get a better view and her cleavage.

He deliberately knocked the bottle of sanitizer over the counter and said “I’m sorry, I’m so clumsy!”. She replied that it was OK, and bent down to pick up the bottle. As some of it had spilled, she used a handful of tissues to mop it up, but as she was doing so, James got a good view of he jiggling cleavage, and started to feel a stirring in his pants.

“Enjoying the view?”

James was surprised to see a statuesque brunette in a white coat standing at his shoulder. She smiled and said “Mr Greene I presume?”

“Yes Doctor Richards” responded the nurse. “I was just taking Mr Greene’s details when we had an accident with the sanitizer.”

“That’s OK”, said Dr Richards. “I’ll walk Mr Greene through to my office. Please follow me Mr Greene.”

James had not felt more embarrassed in his life, being caught by a doctor while deliberately ogling her receptionist’s cleavage. Dr Richards motioned James into her office, followed him in, and closed the door.

“She’s very pretty, isn’t she?”

“I…errr…”