Doctor Eric, I Presume? - Sex Stories

Doctor Eric, I Presume?

... smiled. He was quite handsome, really, rugged and weatherbeaten. He looked more like an outdoorsman than a doctor. He was handsome as hell. He could examine her any time, she thought to herself.

“When will your friend come around?” the young doctor asked.

“I don’t know. Soon, I hope.”

“If I were you, I’d go home and sleep for a bit. Even when he’s conscious, he’ll be groggy for most of tomorrow. He won’t be much good for conversation.”

Lily went upstairs to the ward. Eric’s mum had just arrived and was sitting knitting by the bedside. She’d met Maria before, through school events, though they did not know each other well. Eric was, apparently, still in the operating theatre.

“Hello.”

“Hi Lily. You brought him in, I understand? Thank you.”

“It was all very sudden, to be honest. He was fine when we were having dinner.”

“They said he has a volvulus. It’s where the intestine has twisted around. Thank God, they caught it at a relatively early stage. It can be fatal if untreated.”

‘Yes, they told me that. Did they say how long he’ll be in for?”

“They said the operation will be perhaps another hour, but they’ll keep him under anesthetic a bit longer for observation. They hope to bring him around about seven, they said.”

“Do you mind if I pop home? Get some sleep?”

“Of course not, dear. Thank you for being there for him.”

Lily left Maria her phone number, asking that she be called if anything changed. Then she ordered a cab back to Alba’s place. ...

... Alba had granted them use of the flat for a night, so they could do it without their parents knowing.

Lily climbed into the bed at Alba’s and closed her eyes. As soon as her head hit the pillow, she was fast asleep.

In her dreams, she saw herself in a surgical theatre. She was sitting alone on the edge of a trolley, dressed in a gown. The handsome doctor she had met earlier appeared.

“Thank you for letting me do this,” he said.

“The pleasure is all mine,” Lily replied.

“Onto the table, please. Then spread your legs.”

Lily swung her legs up onto the hospital table then moved her left foot to one edge of the bed, and her right to the other. Immediately, she felt the breeze blowing up her gown and onto her privates.

“Now, Lily, I’m going to examine your vagina. I’m touching the skin that covers your clit now, this is called the hood…”

Lily felt utterly relaxed in the presence of this man. She trusted entirely in his expertise, his desire to learn and to help her learn about her body. She reached back and smoothed her hair, which was spread wide across the table behind her head.

“I’m just going to give your clit a quick tickle! No harm in a little fun!” and he stroked it gently with his finger. “You might be interested to know that the clitoris glans is a small, spongy erectile tissue at the end of the body, connected to the bulbs of the vestibule by thin bands of erectile tissue. It is exposed between the anterior ends of the labia minora. It has high ...