She wrapped a towel round her body, walked to the kitchen fetching her hair dryer and proceeded to dry her hair. I tidied the bathroom, glad of the mo...ment to compose myself a little. Her lovely hair dry now, still in her towel, we returned to the main bedroom, where she asked me to take a series of pictures, all of her at each stage, dressing for her young lover. Carefully doing her own make-up, applying lippy and dabs of my favourite perfume, as if to say not for you… for him…tonight! Under. Inside the room was a large white examining chair and rows and rows of medical equipment. I was horrified. I had been dragged into my version of the little shop of horrors; a plain white bright medical office. Where the smell of iodine and cleanser was pungent and clear. It was at that point I began to feel myself going weak and struggled to stay on my feet and then I was out.I felt something cold on my chest and was shot back to reality. “Look who decided to join us,” said a woman in scrubs. I have to say that it was doing the trick for me, too. I moved back to her left breast, cupped it, and then bent down to give her nipple a lick.“Oh! Oh my,” she cried out, and then shook with a chuckle. “You’ve been doing your homework,” she continued, though the last word changed into a whimper when I gave her another lick.“I think this is just one of my good subjects.”“You’re certainly starting off well.”I sucked her nipple then, loving the way it felt between my lips. Like her tits, it was. . but she had been so groggy and confused. Even so, pimples and all, he had opened a gate to a whole unknown area of pleasure for her. She sucked his stiffened tongue hungrily deeper into the wet cavern of her mouth and her hand closed around the warm, rock-hard girth of his cock, guiding the sticky spongy head between the soft swelling folds of her eagerly pulsating pussy to her moist vaginal opening. God, she couldn't wait to have that great virile rod of hard flesh all the way up her cunt!.