Nor do you hear it close behind. It may be the vacuum or it may be the music playing through your ear plugs, doesn't matter to me. I am going to have ...you right then and there. I am going to have my way and there was nothing you are going to do to stop me. Standing in the foyer, I notice your outfit. You are dressed to clean, not so much to entice. Through your form fitting tank top it is obvious you are braless. Your gym shorts show no evidence of panties. Your cascading red hair is flowing. Yoga on a routine basis helps and she’s taken up running; she’s a very fit, attractive 34 year old woman.Arriving at the clinic, she’s shown to the lab for more blood work, and then to Dr. Jones’ office. The nurse gives her a gown to put on and when she’s ready, to sit back on the exam table, and eventually will have to put her feet and legs into the stirrups for Dr. Jones’ exam. JC is sitting on the table looking at all of the doctor’s awards and diplomas. My, what an accomplished man he is,. She was short, barely over 5 feet, and weighed about 115 pounds. She had a nice body, which was still pretty tight, though she did have just a touch of softness forming around her belly. Derek didn't mind. She spent a lot of time in the sun, so she had some tan lines which Derek liked. Her breast size was 36C. Derek knew this because of all the times he rifled through her underwear drawer. He had never seen them in all their glory, but he knew they were nice. They were pretty big for her frame,. "Hey there, you must be the lucky fan." I want to fling my arms around him and kiss him, but I don't.We shake hands."Yup, that's right." I say with a smile as I tell him my name. "Well, let's get started, shall we?" Chris asked."Sure thing, Chris. Lead the way." Oh Dear Lord.I can't stop staring at his ass as he walks a little bit in front of me.I think he's noticed too."I was so excited, I actually forgot to take a shower. Stupid of me, huh?" Chris said.I stop dead in my tracks.He's forgotten.