"I think you're turning me on, doc...." James blurted, then immediately wished that she hadn't said it. Dear god, what a thing to say. Dr. Lindel smirked at the comment, and then placed her palm flat against her own face. "Well, jeez, I can't figure out why. Let's see, a woman is rubbing anatomy that you aren't used to yet, I'm not surprised that you might have a physical reaction. Look, James, I've had many women have the exact same reaction during an examination, it's nothing to be embarrassed about." "Really?" James asked, an unfortunately pornographic thought running through her mind. "Yes, so can we stop worrying about what reactions your body might have and let us both get through this?" James nodded her acquiescence, and Dr. Lindel rapidly finished her exam of James' breasts. "Looks fine. Nothing to worry about. I'd recommend that you do periodic self-exams, even though you're not a high risk for breast cancer. Get in the habit now, and you won't have to worry about it when. That day I did a bit of shopping, had a long bath and prepared to dress before he arrived. I slipped my narrow black suspender belt around my waist and fastened it. I unfurled my stockings and carefully rolled them on until my legs were encased in sheer black seamed nylons. I clipped my stockings to my belt until my nylons were pulled taut and they glistened in the light. Then, I stepped into my black satin panties. The satin whispered on my nylons as I pulled them up. I stood and looked at the blouse I had laid on the bed. It had long cuffed sleeves and a pretty little collar and it was very, very shiny. I ran my finger over the blouse, the thin material felt so smooth to touch. I picked up the blouse and slid my arms into the sleeves and buttoned it up. Finally, I put on my short black skirt and black strappy heels. As I made final adjustments to my black shoulder length hair I heard David’s car pull up outside. A quick check to make sure my seams were straight and I waited for.
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