My Steamy Story: At the doctor, while the examination, he...

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Okay, so spill the tea, bestie. I was at my annual check-up with Dr. Evans, who is, like, low-key the GOAT of hot doctors. No cap. I was wearing this silk cami under my blouse, and when I took the top off for the exam, I saw his eyes literally glaze over. My girlies were just out there, period. Next thing I know, I’m on the exam table, legs in the stirrups, and I see this massive tent in his scrubs. Sheesh.

He was so flustered and was like, "I am so sorry, it's been... a minute for me." The vibe was so awkward, but also... spicy. So I just went for it. I looked him dead in the eye and said, "We can skip the pelvic, or... we can make sure everything's, you know, functioning." His jaw dropped. Iconic.

Before he could even answer, my hand was on his dick through his pants. He was so hard, it was insane. I unzipped him, got my hand around his cock, and started stroking. He was moaning, whispering, "Oh god, yes, just like that." I worked him with my fist, feeling his shaft pulse, until he came all over my hand and the little specimen cup I’d grabbed. It was a whole lot, bestie. For science, obviously. After, I gave his soft dick a little squeeze and was like, "Yep, everything looks healthy to me." He looked so shook, it was a whole slay.