Her Doctor Daddy by Shelly Douglas Page B

husband asks to accompany one of my patients, not a boyfriend.”
    Lexi smiled, wondering if Raul had actually referred to himself as her boyfriend. “I’m a little nervous, so I hope it’s okay for him to stay with me during the exam.”
    “Raul and I started working in this hospital about ten years ago and have been friends ever since, so I have no problem with his presence,” he said, turning to smile at his colleague. “Well, now that the formalities are behind us, let’s talk about why you’re here. It says on the form that this is your first gynecological exam and you are interested in obtaining some type of birth control.”
    Raul’s face reddened and angled toward Lexi in disbelief that she’d lied to him. “Yes, that’s right,” she admitted, her cheeks radiating a blushing pink.
    The doctor tossed the file folder onto the desk and washed his hands before coming to stand beside her. It was chilly in the exam room, so as he helped her to lie down, her nipples stiffened, tenting the fabric of the thin cotton gown. Pulling the open front further to the side, he exposed Lexi’s pert, full breast. “Place your right hand under the back of your head, please.”
    Mortified that her exposed nipple was standing at attention, she wanted to cross her arms over her chest, but instead complied, with hopes that the exam would be over soon. The doctor’s warm fingertips massaged and probed her breast for what seemed like an eternity before tenderly swirling the supple, pillow-like circumference of her skin. And as she peered up at the ceiling, he finished by gently pinching her rock-hard rosy teat in between his thick fingers. “Just checking to see if there is any fluid,” he advised in a serious manner. “You can switch arms now, please.”
    As Lexi swallowed nervously, she continued looking upward, trying to pretend she was home listening to records instead of lying half naked on a table with erect nipples in front of two men. But unfortunately, the doctor seemed interested in having a chat.
    “Are you performing self-examinations on your breasts?”
    Lexi shook her head and immediately looked over to Raul who instantly gave a slight wink, indicating that he had every intention of taking over the responsibility for that monthly procedure.
    “After I give her a lesson, I’ll make sure we do it together every month.”
    Dr. Singleton nodded his approval. “Okay, young lady. I’m going to need you to scoot your bottom down to the edge of the table.”
    After watching the doctor lower himself onto the short black rolling stool in front of her, Lexi nervously complied, slowly inching her bare backside down along the length of the crinkled, sterile sheet of white paper. After switching on the bright lamp and donning his blue disposable examination gloves, he lifted his head. “A little further, please,” he said through pursed lips as he waited patiently before helping to place her feet in the stirrups. “Now drop your knees to the sides, and try to relax,” he continued, angling the light so that it shined fully on her exposed pussy, leaving her in an extremely embarrassing position before reaching for a metal hinged instrument that was shaped like a duck’s bill.
    Lexi’s breathing became rapid and shallow as her body instantly sprang upward and her eyes widened. “Oh, my God, what is that?”
    “I’m going to have a look at your vagina and cervix before extracting a small specimen. You’ll feel a little pressure, but try to relax when I insert this. It will make it less uncomfortable for you,” he said in a matter-of-fact tone, his head bending forward as he rolled his stool closer.
    Lexi winced before looking over to Raul for moral support as the doctor inserted the hideous metal equipment inside her.
    “You can hold her hand to lessen the anxiety,” Dr. Singleton mentioned over his shoulder, which had Raul leaping to his feet. The procedure took only a few minutes, and after collecting the