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The Internist | By: Lovey Dovey

“It’s not that I am holding out because I want to marry a doctor or something Kassie,” Shayna said in denial between her teeth. “Well, I just don’t understand why you are still single after all this time, even after I hooked you up on that blind date with the hot pediatrists from Florida,” Kassie said, in an exhausted tone. Kassie was slim and sexually overt at all times. She had no problem pulling any man she wanted. “You know I’m not in a hurry Kassie.” “I just need to keep looking until I find ‘that feeling’, you know?” Shayna sighed. Silently she thought to herself, how lucky a woman with a foot fetish would be with Dr. what’s his face, she giggled to herself. Now in her mid-40’s, Shayna had secretly promised herself to date every internist in the damn city, and suburbs for that matter, until secretly, she could find him.

Shayna had been putting off taking care of her annual exams for years. Her girlfriends were constantly reminding her to get checked, stay informed about her body, “Yaddi, yaddi yadda, obviously”, she thought silently to herself. Ever since she was about sixteen, she was shy about seeing that kind of doctor after a major crush she developed for her doctor. He was smart, extremely attractive and she imagined he knew his way around a woman’s body much better than any immature boy she had dated. Although she never had more than a sterile interaction with him, the push and pull of her urges and her own self-disgust for just thinking about wanting to cross that line were always lingering in the back of her mind.

Years of inconsistent appointments at various clinics in the city passed, now in her late forties, Shayna made a habit of attempting to re-create her deepest fantasy. The one where she intended to find the perfect OB/GYN to care of her every need.

The following morning after dinner, the phone rang at what felt like dawn. As Shayna pulled her blue velvet eye covers to the side and grabbed her cell from the bedside table in a fog, she saw the caller ID. It was Kassie. “What could she possibly want right now?” Shayna thought quietly out loud. “Girl…” Kassie said in an excited voice. “Yeah, what’s up Kass, it’s so early.” “We didn’t get home until 1a last night, remember?” Shayna continued. “So, our rideshare last night, well, I didn’t go home after you got dropped off.” “I ended up going to this dive bar by my new house off 22^nd Ave and met the hottest guy.” Kassie shared. “And?” Shayna said expressing little interest. “You’ll never guess, but the driver, he’s a doctor!” Kassie said excitedly. “Uh, no Kassie, I don’t want your sloppy seconds, if that’s what you are offering and that last date with the foot doc was horrible.” Shayna said. “Sis, I swear I didn’t hook up with him but I did tell him I knew a woman who was talented, intelligent and didn’t want him for his money,” Kassie said giggling.

Shayna pulled the white crisp Egyptian cotton sheets from her body and leaned against her towering fabric tufted headboard. Her long black hair was always in such a mess in the morning when she forgot to braid it. Padding her back with a down pillow and smoothing her hair she said, “I’m listening, but why does he need to drive an uber if he’s employed in medicine?” “I think we should go back, same time next week?” “See if we can find him?” Kassie insisted eagerly. “I don’t know Kass, I am not interested in stalking my potential lovers and I am certainly not desperate, although I appreciate you putting me out there,” Shayna explained this for what felt like the one hundredth time with little excitement. “I just want you to be happy Shayna and with someone who can be your equal, you know?” “Not like the last long-term guy that was freeloader and broke your heart,” Kassie continued.

Shayna knew she had a habit of dating men that were, not exactly her equal or as financially secure, because it hurt less when she had to break it off, so she told herself. Afterall, she was getting a little fatigued holding out for those feelings she’d built up in her mind to come to fruition. “Ok,” she said to Kassie reluctantly, “I’ll go back with you.”

The following Saturday arrived faster than usual this week and after her morning shot of espresso, Shayna realized she had nothing in the fridge. She grabbed her trench and headed for the local deli to grab something fresh to satiate herself for the day. The elevator was broken again, so she took the stairs from her penthouse and rushed down the steps. Just as she reached for the 1^st floor door handle, a man came crashing through in a hurry. His dog was barking happily and without seeing her, it was like slow motion: his coffee came up, up, up and right out of his mug, landing all over her trench coat, her shoes and the floor beneath them both. Annoyed, Shayna yelled, “What the fuck man!” “Control your damn animal,” she continued, in a sticky frustrated rage.

“Oh my gosh, I am so sorry,” he said, simultaneously nudging his labrador gently with his foot to keep it from liking up the sweet creamed coffee. He started to laugh. “I don’t think this is funny at all!” yelled Shayna, as she grabbed the metal mug out of his scalded hand and threw it to the ground in the stairwell. “Forget it,” she said, turning her back to walk up the stairs. I guess it’s just as sign I shouldn’t be leaving my apartment today, she thought to herself huffing back up eight flights of stairs.  

Working through most of the day Shayna was starving now. It wasn’t uncommon for her to work weekends when she was lead attorney at the firm, but now she’d better get ready. She grabbed a cab bound for Kassie’s new house headed out for the evening’s festivities and some potential boyfriend recognizance. After a delicious dinner Kassie prepared for them they headed for the bar. This new spot was only a short walk from her home. Unlike Shayna, Kassie was an excellent cook, so meals at her sister’s house were always her favorite. They were seated and ordered a pitcher of craft beer together. “Omg, he’s here,” Kassie said whispering. “Your joking,” said Shayna bluntly. “No seriously look, he’s the guy in the black sport coat over by the bar,” Kassie continued under her breath.   

Shayna decided to be brave and just headed to the bar boldly. “I’m just going to get this over with,” she thought to herself. “Shayna, what are you doing!” Kassie said as Shayna very swiftly left the table. She approached him from behind. “Hey,” Shayna said in a soft and sexy voice in the gentleman’s ear. She placed her hand on the chair back as he turned away from the televised sports he was watching in her direction. “Oh, hello,” he said in a swanky, but silly voice. Shayna’s eyes grew wide. Her mouth gaped open, revealing her perfectly straight white teeth. She quickly realized it was the same man from the coffee fiasco earlier in her building! “Oh shit,” she said and turned like a ballerina on her toes twirling around to escape. He gently, but demandingly grabbed her wrist and said, “Can I buy you a drink, he paused… and some new shoes?” “Please let me make it up to you?” He asked with a gentle smile.

After what felt like hours of flirting bar-side, he joined them both back at the booth. Turns out, his name was Brandon and he was a doctor, just as Kassie had claimed. He mentioned he was accustomed to women only dating him for his wealth and that he was looking for a genuine connection outside of his relationship with man’s best friend, his lab, so understandably that wasn’t the first topic of conversation he opened with. He shared that being a driver helped him learn the city faster and was a nice way to meet people since he had just moved in across town after his residency upstate finished last fall. Shayna left the bar that night with Kassie, feeling more than optimistic about this guy after all.

Monday arrived without much warning and Shayna departed the firm during her lunch break for her annual exams. She walked into an office building about a mile away for her appointment. The smell of fresh paint and the sterile environment rushed over her. As she passed the stark white walls, arousal rushed over her like a raging river. She was tempted to return to her car and touch herself to take the edge off. The thought was so tempting, she paused and took a few more deep breaths. She was both anxious and excited at the same time. “This always happens,” she thought. She equally wondered if she should turn back and just drive away, forgetting this crazy fantasy once and for all. Move on with her life and stop chasing the urge that burned deep inside of her. But nevertheless, she walked onto the elevator and up to the 4^th floor.

The receptionist is intimidating, she thought to herself upon entering the office. “Why would you have her be the person everyone meets when they first arrive?” she mumbled under breath. Her enormous breasts hidden beneath light blue scrubs, were practically bursting out of the plunging neckline. The woman looked up at Shayna as she approached the desk. “Hi, how can I assist today?” she said politely smiling. Secretly Shayna knew she was jealous of her already. The woman’s eyes matched the color of her scrubs for God’s sake and her sleek, blond, long curled hair was absolutely stunning.  “Ugh, why does she have to be so nice… I want to hate her, but I can’t,” Shayna thought to herself. She took out her insurance card, ID and payment, handing it to the gorgeous woman. Shana said, “I have a 12:30p appointment for my exam thank you.” Then she felt a lump in her throat and her sex begin to tingle.

Shayna went through the motions, gave her urine sample and then just couldn’t help herself. She sat there a few moments longer, cupping her vulva and massaging her clit before her exam. As she got closer and closer to being on the table with him in the same room, she was becoming increasingly engorged. She wondered if the Dr. would notice. Oh, how she secretly hoped so. Shayna took a deep breath, washed up and walked out of the restroom. Greeted by the nurse, she was escorted to the exam room. I hope she didn’t suspect anything, Shayna thought to herself, wondering exactly how long she had spent in the restroom. Time often escaped her while she was caught up in this fantasy.

Ever since she was a teenager, she was both mortified by her own kinkiness and yet relentless in her pursuits to seek out a male doctor and have him complete her exam. It felt like the only way to reclaim her sexuality and overcome her shame about being attracted to this specific type of doctor. As much as she longed to relive those feelings of arousal and enjoyed the hunt of finding the perfect match, she had also gushed on the table during the exam all those years ago and never felt more embarrassed and self-conscious in her entire life. “This was the only way she could take back her sexual empowerment,” she thought often. She had to do this. She used her health insurance website like a secret dating tool in the past; scouring the web for these men. It was crazy. This time she hadn’t and was trying to take a new outlook on the situation. Now in the exam room, I can’t believe I am going through with this, again, she thought to herself quietly as her legs hang off the medical bed. She jumped up, undressed and draped the blue paper blanket across her lap and wrapped the thin cloth gown around her breasts and waited as instructed. 

“Hello.” “Ms. Browning, is it?” Dr. Galore said cheerily entering the room. Staring down at his clip- board he motioned the door closed behind him with his foot. “Yes” Shayna said looking up, her mouth now dropped wide open. Their eyes met, both of their hearts were visibly pounding and they realized this was going to be awkward. Or was it? “Oh, wow, uh hi Shayna,” said Dr. Galore. “You can call me Brandon,” he continued. “So,” he paused. “I see you’re here for an annual check-up, OK, pretty straight forward,” he went on. Shayna could feel her legs trembling as she inched closer to the moment she’d waited ever so patiently for, except never did she think ‘he’ would be ‘the’ doctor! They were always complete strangers. A woman walked in, “Good afternoon, my name’s Colleen and I will be prepping the room for Dr. Galore today.” She went on organizing and pulling items out of the cabinet preparing a medical tray. Suddenly she slowed, locking eyes with Shayna, “Nervous dear?” the woman said. She lowered the stirrups for the exam. Oh fuck, Shayna thought to herself, that’s the nurse, her mouth was still open. Why had she never considered the nurse in her many fantasies until now? Unable to control her Kegels under her paper drape, she looked up at Nurse Colleen and closed her mouth. “Could I have some water please,” Shayna asked. Her mouth was dry like she’d run a marathon on a hot summer day. “Of course dear!” “You’re in great hands with Dr. Galore,” the nurse continued. “Looking forward to it,” replied Shayna optimistically as she swallowed hard. She couldn’t believe she just said that and took a sip of her water. Shayna peered over the cup hoping to catch his gaze while he prepared and pulled on a set of latex gloves.

Several minutes passed while nurse Colleen and Shayna discussed her sexual health history together and Dr. Galore ease dropped taking notes. Shayna was wondering if she would be in the room during the exam because that would ruin everything. Another gorgeous woman with cocoa butter skin and curly hair appeared from behind the door. She welcomed Shayna and handed Dr. Galore a bottle of lubricant with a smile. “Thanks,” he said finally glancing at Shayna. The other nurse quickly closed the door and disappeared into the hallway. He put his clipboard on the table and sat down in the swivel chair and asked her to put her legs into the stirrups. Shana could feel her chest get red and her cheeks flush. She realized there was no turning back now, she smiled ever so slightly at him. Her body was trembling, a puddle was forming beneath her sex. She was swollen and hoped he would notice. She placed each foot, one by one, into the stirrups.

“First we’ll start with your breast exam actually,” he said. As he stood up out of the chair, he said “Why don’t you go ahead and lie back.” “Be sure to position your bottom all the way down to the edge of the table for me please,” he reminded her, as he walked around the side of the medical table. Nurse Colleen was taking notes on the laptop at the desk in the adjacent corner. Dr. Galore gently untied the medical gown that Shayna had so carefully put up in a bow. Pulling it open with just two fingers, he let the gown slip effortlessly off her breasts. As he began softly massaging her right breast and explaining what he would be touching for, nurse Colleen received an unexpected call and was asked to assist at the front desk immediately. “Do you mind Dr?” she motioned to him. “Not at all, I’ll be fine.” “Go ahead and help the team,” he said politely with a smile. She grabbed the computer and the door closed loudly behind her. The click of the handle made Shayna jump. She realized her nipples were permanently hard and Dr. Galore’s eyes were fixated on them.

He continued making circular motions with his fingertips and Shayna allowed her arm to drop down the right side of the table. In doing so, it brushed against his groin. She made sure to graze his cock as he quickly motioned to switch to her other breast. She could feel a thick bulge forming inside his medical pants. “I’m sorry Shayna, but I am having a really difficult time concentrating on my work,” he said fervently. “Is it that obvious?” he asked her. “You’re doing a great job, but I would really prefer if the door was locked,” she said confidently. “Are you sure, I’ve never crossed this line with a patient before.” “I need to know this can stay between us.” “I would never tell a soul Brandon, I swear,” Shayna declared. “I can tell you want this as much as I do,” she said between heavy breaths. “Don’t you?” “My hard cock is just a normal human reaction to environmental stimuli and I am a professional.” He went on. “But yes, his voice trailed off. “I want you, I want this,” he continued.

Shayna gripped the head of cock with her hand and said, “If you don’t start my exam, we are going to be in a much stickier situation when your nurse returns.” He motioned away from her and swiftly locked the door handle. He walked back and sat down in the chair. Shayna had pulled the paper drape up just high enough to reveal her engorged wet lips and the stream of glistening moisture beneath her sex on the table. “Your breasts look amazing and you have nothing to worry about there,” he said, slightly detached, but staring at her intently. “You can go ahead and remove your paper gown now,” he continued. Shayna whipped it off and threw it on the floor as she sat up to her forearms. He leaned forward took a deep breath in through his nose consuming all of her supple scent and gently placed a single kiss on top of her sex. He grabbed onto one of her ankles firmly with one hand and began massaging her with his other latex covered fingers. The angles were just right. Shayna’s thighs were spread wide open with the support from the stirrups.  “I don’t think we need any lubricant for this exam,” he said softly leaning in towards her. He began to back off after several moments of heavy licking and petting to wipe his face with a nearby paper towel and removed his gloves, dropping them into the wastebasket.

“Is it ok if we go further Shayna?” he asked professionally. “Please don’t make me wait anymore,” she begged. He stood upright and dropped his drawstring bound medical pants to the floor and eagerly pulled his cock from his briefs. Shayna could see his thick muscle resting on the small retractable metal table between them after he released his cock from his grip. He kissed the inside of her trembling thighs to reassure her she was taken care of. Shayna leaned forward holding one of her breasts in her hand and the other reaching for his pulsing cock. She pushed the retractable table aside and his cock remained erect for her. She pulled him into her sex as he buried his face in her neck and breasts. Suckling her nipples ferociously, Shayna placed her hand lower and massaged her clit. She struggled to hold her breath and keep all her noises inside. She found it very difficult to contain the vocal breath she wanted so desperately to release. Deep slow breaths, deep slow breaths she kept saying to herself.

Visibly sweating and biting one another on the torso, Shayna ran her other hand along his back and memorized the robust muscles covering his strong back. She held tightly to his shoulder and began to climax from the deep rhythmic persistent thrusts that were of his love making. “Oh my…gaw…” she trailed off in heavy panting and pulsing. As her sex clenched over and over onto his hard cock, she kept thinking about how good it felt for her day dreams and urges to materialize. As her eyes rolled back into her head, she fell limp onto the table behand her. She had fulfilled one of her deepest fantasies from so long ago. “There was something to be said about that,” she thought excitedly to herself. Shayna began to laugh out loud. Giggling uncontrollably, Dr. Galore stopped and wiped the sweat from his brows. As it continued to drip down his neckline onto her breasts, he looked Shayna deep in the eyes. “What’s so funny?” he asked smiling. “I’ll never tell,” she admitted, and she meant it. She would never allow herself to reveal how she had manifested her own secret destiny.   

Suddenly, they were both brought back to a harsh reality that it was all over when the locked door handle began to move and fierce knocking ensued. “Dr. Galore, is everything ok?” came a voice through the door. He quickly withdrew himself from Shayna’s silky sex and pulled up his pants. In his haste, the supply tray beside him, had flipped onto the floor with a loud crash. “Ah, yes come in!” He shouted back to her. “Sir, the doors locked,” the nurse said puzzled as she continued to pull on the handle. “Oh, really?” he replied trying to sound confused. Trying to buy them some time he began pulling back on the handle saying, “it seems to be stuck.” He rolled his eyes at me and picked up the disposable medical blanket from the floor and tossed it in her lap as he put the medical supplies back on the tray . “Quick cover up with this and sit up,” he whispered. Shayna pulled her legs from the stirrups and sat up and covered her body with the drape.

“Well, I fixed the thermostat and now it appears we need have this door handle replaced Dr.,” the nurse said, barging into the room just as Brandon flipped the lock at the same time. “Yes, I agree!” he replied trying to look angry. He turned and looked at Shayna, “Well we are all set here, thanks so much for trusting us with your healthcare,” and he abruptly departed the room. “Alright dear, you can go ahead and get dressed now and we’ll send your samples for tes…” the nurses voice trailed off. “Odd, this package hasn’t been opened, did he finish your exam miss?” the nurse asked. “Shit, shit, shit,” thought Shayna to herself. As casually as possible, Shayna said “I told him I didn’t want to go through with the annual testing after all,” and she motioned to get off the table. Shayna could see a confused look on the nurse’s face and she couldn’t help but giggle inside as she began to get dressed facing away from the nurse. She wondered if the nurse noticed the wet spot on the Dr. medical pants when he left the room, or the condensation that had collected on the small exam room windows behind them. “Who cares,” Shayna thought to herself grinning from ear to ear. She put on the rest of her clothes.     

Shayna quickly exited the room, thanking the nurse briefly as she left quite a mess of wrinkled medical paper on the table and soiled exam clothes on the floor. She stropped in the restroom again on her way out to freshen up, but didn’t want to completely clean herself of the brief experience they had enjoyed together. She wanted to hang onto this moment for as long as possible. She passed through the door that led out into the lobby. The woman at front desk let her arm hang in the air. She was holding a small white card. She smiled and said, “The internist would like to schedule your follow up appointment in 30 days.” “Here is your reminder card,” she offered loudly. “No thanks,” Shayna replied casually. She knew exactly where to find him, that is, if she wanted him again.  

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