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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Jayne cast her eyes over the newcomers as she made her way over to the chair. She recognised them all from around the hospital, though only knew one by name; Graham, the tall, dark surgeon. He was at least 6ft5 looked to be mid-forties and his rich, deep voice with its Jamaican accent had sent her fluttering on more than one occasion. She blushed as she recalled a quick rush to the toilets to play with herself after a particularly entrancing lunchtime conversation last month. She hoped that today she was going to get to enjoy what she'd imagined was in his pants that day. The other three were younger than Graham, and Harry introduced them as Tom, Carl and Johnny. They all seemed a little shy and rather formally shook her hand, though Tom did lean in for a kiss on her cheek as he did so. They were all junior doctors, Harry explained and were happy to lend their time to this.
"Plus they've all got a big thing for milfs, and when I told them it was you I couldn't keep them away." The laughter broke the tension and Harry continued.
"Right, we have our patient, you're my cum donors we are just waiting for... ah, right on cue!"
The door opened and Felicity, the young nurse from the ward next to Jayne rushed in. At first Jayne thought she had made a mistake and was about to cover up her nakedness with her hands, or attempt to at least. But when she said "Sorry I'm late, Dr Bowen" Jayne knew she was a part of this. Felicity was young, maybe even younger than Jayne's daughter, who was twenty one. She was slim, blonde and pretty, the type of girl who threw themselves at Harry and who Jayne had usually looked at with a degree of skepticism, assuming their naivety. Still Felicity had earned her trust through hard work and an open, chatty manner. Jayne knew that she and Harry had slept together more than once but she was ok with that. A relationship like theirs was somewhat clandestine by default and she knew Harry's appetite was insatiable at times. He always came back to Jayne though and thectryst they had built up was strong.
Felicity had caught the eye of the other men though and she was quick divert their attention back to Jayne.
"I'm here to help out, lend a hand, so to speak, but I think we all know we are here for this gorgeous lady. Shall we start?" she said, blew a kiss to Jayne and sat down on a chair at the side of the room. Harry's voice then took command of the room.
"Gentleman, thank you for attending this appointment as observers and donors. Jayne is a very special patient and it's incumbent upon us all to give this our best and most dedicated attention, for her satisfaction is paramount. Jayne, I'm Dr Bowen and nurse Felicity will be assisting me today. My erstwhile colleague Dr Franz has prepared you sufficiently for this procedure so we shall begin?"
Jayne nodded and Harry gestured to the chair. She climbed up with his help and sat back. The cloth runner under her back taking the edge off the cold leather but she could feel the tingle of the even colder metal of the stirrups as they touched her calves. At Harry's direction the other doctors each took a clipboard from the desk and stood in a senior circle around the chair, watching Jayne. They would take notes to compare and report later, he said.
Harry gestured to her and she raised each leg into the stirrup and lay back. Her naked body had been on show for all these people for a good amount of time but in this position she felt very exposed indeed. She had fantasised over this for years. She didn't know where it had originated butvthevdesire for this, being poked and prodded, measured and manhandled, assessed and judged had turned her on like nothing ever had. The anticpation of it, the knowledge that her horny dream was about to come true was almost unbearable. She looked at them all in turn, smiled warmly, and caught Felicity's eye. The young nurse's face was beaming with excitement.
"I'm ready, let's do this" said Jayne. |