Scent of A woman Part 2 - Sex Stories

Scent of A woman Part 2

... She gently inserted her instrument in her. The metal was cold to the touch but it didn't feel too unpleasant. "Uhuh," the Doctor murmured, "there's the little devil'' lol. ''Shouldn't be too hard to remove ..." She looked at the Doctor properly for the first time. The way her black hair fell forward reminded me of someone maybe her former roommate ? But the Doctors complexion was much darker and her eyes were a beautiful liquid black/brown. She liked the way her black eyebrows were shaped. For years she admit she have automatically, looked at women's eyebrows because to her they indicate what her pubic hair must be like. Now she found myself imagining the Doctors generous bush of black curls. Would she trim it? She imagined how glistening pink her vagina would possibly be. Meanwhile she slid two fingers into her.gentle but firm. She squirmed slightly. She couldn't see her hand but she imagined how it looked. ''Does she like fingering me''? She wondered? Or is it just another unpleasant job in the life of a general practitioner? "Yep. I Got it." the Doctor said and Slowly eased the small lump of wax out of her, held securely between her two fingers. Angelica's relief was so great she nearly laughed. "You don't want it as a souvenir?" the Doctor asked but Angelica said that's okay bashfully. As Angelica got dressed again The Doctor talked about a course of antibiotics in case she had picked up an infection. And then ...

... for some reason Angelica felt obliged to acknowledge how silly she been, even though she hadn't said one critical word. "I feel so stupid; I guess there's only one thing nature intended to go in there, huh?" Angelica said. the Doctor smiled for the first time, and it lit up her face which suddenly looked lovely to Angelica. "Yes. Trouble is, a lot of other things seem to fit perfectly, don't they ?." The Doctor walked Angelica to the door, then whispered confidentially: "And some of them feel pretty damn good." The Doctor shook her hand, firm but gentle, and for a second looked me in Angelica's eye. She wonder if the Physician was trying to imply that she too liked to masturbate with unusual objects? Things that make go hmmm. *** Driving home her imagination was crowded with a jumble of images of the Practitioner lying naked in her bed, pleasuring her self with various objects. If she was sending her a message, why? To make her feel less foolish? Or flirting? Pulled up at traffic lights she opened her legs, ran her hand beneath her skirt and massaged myself through her panties. The crotch was wet. She slid two fingers under the elastic and into her cunt, just like the Gynecologist had done. It felt as though it was filled with hot liquid. She sat there fingering herself, daydreaming about the Doctors beautiful, brown-skinned, dark areola's. Perhaps after all this time she had found someone new to fantasize about.