The top part of her uniform had short-sleeves which barely reached over her shoulders which again meant that there was a lot of bare arm visible. And ...rather than professional medical shoes, she wore flip-flops with bright red painted toes nails.
She was not unattractive but much older than me. She wore heavy makeup, which again, I don't think she'd been wearing when she opened the door originally and she had a strong perfume on.She had dark brown hair which was tied up into a bun on her head. ‘Wow, you just don’t want to return the favour,’ he said, referring to his hard on. ‘Mmmm we tried that once, I’m not doing that again,’ I said, taking off my shirt and putting on my work shirt, followed by my panties and pants. ‘It’s not so bad Kate,’ he said. ‘Excuse me? Have you ever had someone forcing a sausage down your throat?’ I asked, buttoning up my blouse. He looked at me with a blank face. ‘Didn’t think so,’ I said. ‘How about a quick handjob?’ he asked. ‘Ugh, fine,’ I said.. "Isn't there a test to determine if a computer can pass as a human?" he then asked."Yes, it is called the Turing Test. It is designed to..." It doesn't matter how it works," he interrupted. "The point it, you can tear up the Turing Test. You can ignore it. You are clearly sentient, as sentient as any human is. Including all the good and bad that's involved. You're logical when you can be, and illogical when you can't help it."Just like any woman, I might add. Males are nearly perfectly logical. She had a beautiful smile, but go figure, it is a dentist’s office, but her smile was more than just pearly white teeth, it seemed sincerely friendly and warm, my tensions eased a bit more as I crossed to introduce myself and noticed that she was more than a smile, she was actually very attractive. Blond hair pulled sensibly back into a pony tail, and from what I could see from the curve of the fabric of her scrubs, a nice pair of tits. I smiled as best I could with the pain of my tooth,.