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Joe turned when he heard his name called and when he recognized whom it was, he altered his course and ran up to the only medical doctor serving the small community of South Oaks. Joe had just graduated from West Shore Community College, and was talking a couple of days off before heading out on a job search. Joe had been a merit scholar in high school and had a four point for his two years of college, but he wasn't sure what he wanted out of life, and didn't have a career path chosen yet and on top of that he was flat ass broke.

"Can you come by my office and chat with me some day soon? Dr. Balkema asked the young man. "I've got a couple of questions I'd like to ask you, and maybe a proposition for you.

"Sure, I can stop by anytime. This afternoon, or tomorrow or whenever." Joe said.

"How about tomorrow morning about ten-thirty? I have to make rounds at the hospital in the city, but I would like to talk with you before I start seeing patients for the day. That all right with you?"

"Yes sir." Joe said. "I'll be there at ten thirty."

"Thanks." Dr. Balkema said. "I'll see you tomorrow."

When Joe entered the good doctor's office the next morning he was greeted by the secretary/receptionist/nurse/all around flunky and only employee of the doctor. Ellen Morris was about forty years old and the mother of two girls just a few years younger than Joe. Ms. Morris was a widow, and had worked for the doctor for as long as Joe could remember. Joe had been in lust with Ellen Morris since his last physical.

As a requirement before entering college, Joe had needed a health certificate signed by a doctor. Dr. Balkema had insisted on a full physical examination, including a full body scan checking for bumps and other epidermis abnormalities. Joe was wearing only boxer shorts and was lying on his stomach with the doctor checking his back. When he got to Joe's waist he pulled and pushed the briefs down and checked over his butt, then pulled the garment completely off and checked his legs. He had Joe turn over and he went back up to his head and again went back down his torso checking everything as he went, even pulling the foreskin back on the penis and feeling the testiceles in his ball sack. The doctor's hands had touched every inch of Joe's skin and had been firm and pushing in some spots, and just lightly touching in others. Ms. Morris had just stood to the side and watched which was a little embarrassing to Joe. He was not used to being nude in the presence of others, especially a woman.

"Joe, I'm going to check out your prostrate and I want you to stand at the end of the table and bend over please." Dr. Balkema had said and when he pushed his finger into Joe's anus he stopped.

"You're packed up tight and I'm going to have Ellen give you an enema. Hop back up on the table and lie on your left side. I'll be back when you're finished."

Joe had never had an enema and was surprised and embarrassed when he developed an erection as Ms Morris inserted the tube in his anus.

"Don't be embarrassed Joe. Almost all men have that reaction when their prostrate is stimulated. I've seen it happen hundreds of times. Just relax and I'll take care of it for you." With that statement she dropped a towel over his engorged penis. Then slipping her hand under the towel, she firmly gripped his throbbing rod. Her slight squeezing and pulling resulted almost immediately in Joe having a gigantic orgasm. Ellen then wiped the spent sperm and the head of his penis with the towel.

"Hold the enema water for five minutes before you go to the bathroom. When you are finished come back and wait for the Doctor. OK?" She had said before she left Joe alone with his thoughts.

What the hell had happened? Joe had just received a hand-job. No woman or girl or any human of the female variety had ever even touched his cock before. Now, out of the blue, an attractive middle-aged woman had just beat him off without showing any emotion what so ever. The rest of the medical exam had gone by in a blur, but the touch of Ellen's soft hand on his hard prick had stayed with Joe from that moment on.

He hadn't seen Ellen Morris since his physical over two years ago, but Joe's memory of her being beautiful was confirmed in spades. Dark hair cut short with green eyes and high cheekbones, Ellen was a classic beauty. She had a trim figure with smallish breasts and long thin legs. Joe could not take his eyes off of her as she moved around the office. He couldn't believe that he was lusting after a woman that was old enough to be his mother. It wasn't long before the good doctor arrived and ushered Joe into his small office.

"Joe, let me get right down to business. I've known you all your life. In fact I delivered you. Your mother was a beautiful and talented woman and your father was a good hard working honest man. In this past two years since their tragic deaths, you've proved yourself to be resourceful and intelligent. Here's my proposition for you. If you go on to school and study medicine, and agree to come back and take over my practice, I'll fund your education. What do have to say about that?"

"You mean you'll pay my tuition? I don't understand why you'd do such a thing, and why me of all people?" Joe said, shocked almost beyond belief.

"Joe, this is a small town. Everybody knows everybody else, and you're well liked and respected by everyone. I have a unique relationship with the people in this town, and I want someone like you to take over when I'm gone. I'm sixty-two, and I'd like to retire and move to a warmer climate, but I can't until I have someone in place to take over here. And another thing, I'm not talking about just tuition. I'll give you up to fifty thousand dollars a year for the next six years. That should cover pretty near all your expenses."

"Oh God! I can't believe it. God, I'd love to be a doctor, but why? Why are you willing to do this?" Joe asked.

"Well, Joe, my methods are a little unorthodox, and my replacement has to be the right person. I'll explain it in more detail after you've started medical school, and if you feel that the way I practice medicine is wrong, or against your principles, I'll let you out of our agreement, and you won't owe me anything. But I think you'll enjoy being the Medical Doctor for Oak Park just as much as I have, and you'll end up being a much better doctor than I have been."

Joe agreed to the proposition, and five years later was in his final year of med school and had taken an Internship at Memorial Hospital in the twin cities. Before he started the final intense training, he had a week free to visit with Dr. Balkema. The two of them were enjoying a glass of wine after a nice dinner at the town's only good restaurant.

"Are you going to tell me about why your practice is unique?" Joe asked.

"It is really difficult to explain properly. What I'd like to do is have you spend a couple of days with me and just watch the way I handle my patients. If you don't approved of something I'm doing, wait until the end of the day and we'll talk about why I did something or the reason behind the way I did it. OK? We'll start tomorrow with hospital rounds. I'll pick you up shortly after six and we'll get something to eat at the hospital. I'll see you in the morning.

Hospital rounds went smoothly, with nothing out of the ordinary. The doctor saw six patients; five of them over sixty, and the sixth was a cesarean section birth with the operation a success. Both baby and mother were doing just fine. Joe was just a little surprised at the way Dr. Balkema had run his hands over the swollen belly of the young mother to be as he talked to her before the anesthesia took affect. The back of his hands had brushed up against the undersides of her enlarged breasts, and had lingered over the short stubble of her recently shaved pubis and he had actually rubbed both of her thighs at the junction of her vulva. It seemed to Joe to be just a little bit more familiar than the normal doctor/patient relationship should be. But the female patient had a warm glow to her eyes and her constant smile showed that she really liked Dr. Balkema.

Back at the clinic, everything was routine until they entered the exam room to meet with the last patient before lunch. Mrs. Skinner was the grandmother of Jim Skinner, one of Joe's best friends. He had spent a great deal of time in Grace Skinner's kitchen enjoying the great food that she was always offering to Jim's friends. He didn't know how old Grace was, but guessed that she was at least sixty, maybe more.

"You remember Joe Ninehouse, don't you Grace? I'm hoping when he finishes his internship he'll take over my practice."

"Sure, I've known Joe for ages. I hope you do come Joe. I think I'd like you to be my doctor. You planning on heading to Florida for retirement Dr. 'B'?" Grace Skinner said.

"I sure am. Have you been feeling OK lately?" Dr. Balkema said as he started in on the physical examination taking her blood pressure and temperature and drawing blood samples as she sat on the edge of the examination table. When he asked her to lie down on the table Joe was surprised to see her lie on her stomach. Dr. Balkema than untied the hospital gown she was wearing and went to her head.

He ran his hands all through her hair and down her neck to her back. When he started on her buttocks, she spread her legs in anticipation that his hands would travel down into her crotch, which they did. Joe could hardly believe his eyes as he watched the good doctor run his fingers around the edge of her anus cup his whole hand over her vulva before continuing down her legs to her feet.

He had her roll over onto her back as he walked back up to her head. Again he ran his hands over her head and through her hair. He rubbed her eyebrows and cheekbones under her skin and worked his hands down to her breasts. Her breasts weren't huge, but did fall off her rib cage to the sides and Dr. Balkema spent a great deal of time lifting them with his large hands and rolling the nipples as they engorged with blood between his thumb and forefinger.

Mrs. Skinner had her eyes closed and was breathing through her mouth as the doctor lightly went over her stomach and ran his hands through her sparse pubic hair and gently pulled on it. She brought her knees up with her feet together as the doctor pulled on her labia and spread her petals open before he gently ran his finger up and down the opening to her vagina. A steady pressure with his thumb on her clitoris resulted in Mrs. Skinner having a series of orgasms over the next minute or so.

The doctor than pulled out the stirrups from the end of the table and had Mrs. Skinner scoot down and put her legs up while he gave her a pelvic examination. Joe wasn't aware that Ms. Morris had joined them until she had Grace sit up a little and placed a pillow behind her head. Dr. Balkema removed the glove he had worn during the pelvic exam and than placed his hands at the junction of Grace Skinner's thighs and gently stroked his fingers through her pubic hair.

"Everything looks great and feels wonderful Grace. How's your sex life these days?"

"Terrible. Do you think I could schedule another exam with you or Joe for tomorrow?" She giggled. "Don't answer that, I know Morris here won't let me make another appointment for six months."

"Grace do you know Tim McGregor, the retired librarian? It's been nine months since his wife died, and I know he's lonely as hell. Why don't you invite him over for dinner or something?" Dr. Balkema said. "I don't want this to get out, but I think he's just as horny as you are."

Dr. Balkema led Joe back to his office and after Ellen let Mrs. Skinner out she joined them. "I have the kind of relationship with most of my patients that you just witnessed with Mrs. Skinner." Dr. Balkema said. "I truly love my patients, and I think most of them feel a relationship with me that is unique and very individual. Some I get a little more intimate with than is considered proper by the Medical Society, but I never do anything that my patients don't want. Most of all, my patients are my friends. If you take over this practice Joe, I hope you would continue to provide the same type of love and care that I do. Keep watching, and let's see what happens this afternoon."

The last patient of the day was Marlene Rogers, wife of the high school football coach. She was waiting in an exam room with Ellen, and when the two men entered, Ellen left.

"Hi, Dr. Bee." Marlene said with a big smile.

"Hi, yourself, Marlene. You look gorgeous today as always. Do you remember Joe Ninehouse?"

"Sure do. Are you out of medical school already?" She asked.

"All done with school, Joe said, but I still have as internship to pull before I can start seeing patients on my own."

"I'm trying to talk Joe into joining me, and eventually taking over here." Dr. Balkema stated. "He'll be shadowing me this week to see if he's interested."

"Wouldn't that be great?" Marlene exclaimed. I think he would be perfect. I hope you do it, Joe. The people of this town would be really lucky."

"Well, lets get started. You're here for your annual physical examination. Do you have any concerns or ailments I should be aware of? Dr. Balkema asked. "Do you have any objections to Joe being here? If not I'll have him assist me as well as observe the examination. Is that agreeable to you Marlene?"

"Sure. It'll be different with having someone besides Ellen watch, but I'm comfortable with Joe being here." Marlene said while she flashed her killer smile at Joe.

While the good doctor took Marlene's temperature and blood pressure and examined her ears, nose and throat, Joe leaned back against the small washstand and watched.

Marlene Rogers was best described as being cute, or preppy. She was of medium height, with a slim figure and eyes that sparkled. She had beautiful even teeth that were visible when she smiled, which was just about all the time. Joe was a freshman in high school when the coach moved to town with his wife and two small children. Coach had played football at Ohio State, and it was understood that Marlene had been a cheerleader there. She was not a classic beauty, but Joe had masturbated hundred of times thinking about her.

Today Marlene had on a straight knee length dark blue skirt, with a silk cream-colored blouse. She was wearing flat penny loafers and nylon stockings. She was sitting in the office chair with her knees together and kept glancing at Joe out of the corner of her eye.

"Please remove your blouse, skirt and jewelry and grasp the over head bar, and I'll take your body measurements." Doctor Balkema said.

Marlene slowly unbuttoned her blouse while wondering if Joe was going to get turned on by the show she was about to give. She already could feel her body juices starting to flow in anticipation of Joe seeing her naked and exposed. She had always thought that the tall, quite, shy young man was one of the most polite students her husband had coached. Ever since she had moved to town ten years ago, almost every boy at school had tried to look down her blouse and up her skirt whenever she had walked by. Joe was one of the few that always made eye contact with her. She knew from his shy smile, however, that he lusted after her as much as all the other boys and men in town did.

Joe watched as one of the women of his dreams slowly unbuttoned her blouse and shucked in off her shoulders. Her cream colored bra was so thin and sheer that her nipples and areola showed thru the material as though it were transparent. When she stood and unzipped her skirt in back and carefully stepped out of it her matching panties clearly showed the dark pubic patch between her legs. She was wearing thigh high stockings and with her hands on her hips she turned to face Dr. Balkema.

"Should I remove my stockings?" She asked.

"Well, we'll need them off later for the exam, so yes, you should remove them." Dr. Balkema said.

Marlene sat and faced Joe and slowly put her left calf on her right knee and pushed the stocking down. Knowing that her pussy was clearly visible through the thin panties she wore, she looked up to see if Joe was watching her. She looked right up into his eyes, and when she shifted her legs and removed her other stocking. To her surprise Joe's eyes never once left hers.

"During annual physicals I always take measurements as well as weight, so that I can tell if a person is changing even though their weight may remain the same. And I always have the bar that they hold just a couple of inches over their heads to help in the consistency."

Dr. Balkema then commenced to measure Marlene's neck, bust, chest, waist, hips, right thigh and leg. It looked to Joe that Dr. Balkema may have brushed back and forth over Marlene's nipples while he was measuring her breasts, but Joe wasn't positive. He then had her step on a scale and measured how tall she was.

"Marlene, would you please climb up on the table and lie face down. Joe I want you to assist me in doing the dermatology body-scan. We'll start at her head. Marlene does your bra unhook in front?"

"Yes, Doctor." She responded and released the catch at the center and slipped it off before lying down on the table.

"Arms at your sides please."

Dr. Balkema ran his hands through Marlene's hair and felt her scalp and around her ears. Down her neck and over her shoulders he looked closely at a small mole on her left shoulder blade. Before continuing he picked up her chart and studied it.

"You continue down her back Joe. Make sure you feel both the bone and muscle structure as well as check the epidermis for any abnormal signs. Marlene lift your hips up just a little." Dr. Balkema said as he grasped her panties at the waist and pulled them down to her knees, than off her legs completely.

Joe was impressed with the firmness of her buttocks, and was proud of his ability to keep his mind on the professional side of the examination and not letting his mind wander over into the sexual aspects.

"Take a look at that mole just below her tail bone Joe. I made a note last time that I thought it had changed some." Dr. Balkema said.

Joe had to pull the cheeks of her ass apart a little bit in order to get a better view of the skin discoloration. While he was looking, Dr. Balkema spread her ass cheeks wider and looked at the marking through a magnifying glass.

"Everything seems OK, Marlene, continue with the exam please Joe."

Joe was impressed with the muscle structure of Marlene's thighs and legs, and was caught off guard when she jumped as he ran his fingers over the soles of her feet.

"Sorry about that." Joe laughed. "Would you please roll over?"

Starting back at her head, Joe kept his emotions in check until he got to the breasts then without conscious thought he cupped both breasts in his hands and tweaked her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers

Marlene had always enjoyed the attention that Dr. Balkema had given her. She knew that the way he touched her was not really medically ethical, but she enjoyed his hands and encouraged his actions. Now young Joe Ninehouse was running his hands over her body, and she knew that as a married mother of two young girls she should not be enjoying this as much as she was. When Joe squeezed her nipples it was apparent to everybody in the room that she was enjoying his ministrations. Even she could smell the undeniable scent that was emanating from her crotch.

Joe raked his fingers through her thick pubic hair and as he did Marlene lifted and spread her knees. Joe rested the heel of his palm on her clitoris while he pulled the petals of her cunt lips apart and examined her exterior genitalia. Excessive moisture had been accumulating in her vagina, and when it started to roll toward her anus Joe scooped it up on his finger tip from her perineum and rubbed in on her thigh. Marlene let out an uncontrollable audible sigh of contentment as Joe continued the exam down her legs to her feetPlease put your feet in the stirrups, Marlene, and I'll have Joe take a pap smear and do the internal." Dr. Balkema said.

When Joe finished he removed his latex gloves and just as Dr. 'B' had done with Mrs. Skinner he placed his hands on the insides of her knees and let his hands slide down her thighs until he was cupping the smooth soft skin at the top of her thighs right along side her vulva.

"Everything looks great. You have a very healthy body. You're in great shape, and in my opinion Coach is a very lucky man." Joe blushed when he realized that he had blurted out his thoughts.

"That's a really nice compliment Joe. Thank you very much." Marlene said as she stared into Joe's eyes through the forest of her pubic hair.

Dr. Balkema made a few notions in Marlene's record file while Joe put away equipment and Marlene dressed. Joe's erection stayed at full mast until Marlene thanked them both and started to leave.

"I hope you take over as our community doctor, Joe. You're a very caring person. I enjoyed myself today and will be looking forward to my next exam. I hope it's with you. You guys take care." She said and left.

As soon as Marlene was out of the building Ellen Morris came back into the exam room.

"How'd it go guys? Did you have a good day?" Ellen asked.

"I think it went fairly well. Young Joe here, however, was sporting an old fashion hard-on the whole time he was examining Marlene." Dr. Balkema chuckled.

"What...." Joe spurted and coughed.

"Don't let the old fart tease you Joe. He has the same problem with every single female patient we have. Not only does he get all hot and bothered, but ninety percent of our clients are thrilled to death that somebody besides their husbands is allowed to find them attractive and touch them at the same time. The way he does it is what makes him such a special person. From what Marlene told me on the way out she thinks you're just as special." Ellen said.

"Yes, Ellen, I think young Joe here is just the person we need. My guess is that he will be taking the job. Am I right Joe?"

"Yes sir. Absolutely."Joseph Ninehouse, MD had taken over the small town medical practice from his mentor almost six months ago. Joe, it seemed, was even more popular with the female clients than Dr. Balkema had been. He had just finished up with the last patient for the day and was writing notes on their charts when Ellen Morris, his nurse/assistant/all around flunky, handed him one last medical file.

"What's this Ellen?" Joe asked.

"It's my file doctor. If you've got the time I'd like you to give me my annual physical. That is if you don't have any objections."

When Joe looked into her eyes he thought he saw a little twinkle there and instantly recalled his first physical exam with Dr. Balkema when he was only eighteen. Ellen had given him his first sexual experience with a member of the opposite sex. She had jerked him off after he had developed an erection while she was administering a routine enema.

"None whatsoever, Ellen." Joe said. "Why don't you disrobe while I review your file?"

Joe had Ellen sit on the edge of the exam table while he took her pulse and blood pressure and checked her lungs and heart for any abnormalities. Ellen was a beautiful woman. With her high cheekbones and flashing green eyes she looked and acted like the strong professional woman that she was. Sitting in her high cut white panties and simple but sturdy white bra she was causing Joe to feel a stirring in his loins. Her short cut dark hair was sprinkled with strands of gray, but her face showed very few lines of age. She wore little, if any, make-up and if Joe didn't know that she had two daughters that were in their early twenties, he would have guess her age to be mid thirties.

"I find it hard to believe that you're fifty-one Ellen. Your skin tone and fitness belie your age." Joe commented. "Stand over by the bar and I'll take your measurements. I think it would be better if you weren't wearing that bra. Don't you?" Ellen nodded her agreement and slipped off the bra and clasped the bar. And Joe strode up behind her and reaching around cupped both tits with his large hands and pressed her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.

"The first woman that ever touched my erect penis was you Ellen. You gave me an enema and then masturbated me. Do you remember? Do you think its time I did the same for you?" He said as his right hand slid down her stomach and into her panties and cupped her hot wet vulva.

"Well, I'm not real thrilled about the prospects of an enema, but the rest of it sounds fair to me. After all turn about is fair play. Right?"

Joe pushed her panties off her ass and down to her knees and as Ellen turned to face him the crumpled around her ankles and she stepped out of them. With his hands on her ass he pulled their bodies together as Ellen clamped her hands behind Joe's head and brought their lips together for a deep tongue-battling kiss.

As they kissed Joe backed her up to the exam table and sitting her down she enveloped his waist with her legs as he dropped his scrubs and shorts and let his stiff dick poke at her hairy opening. Ellen reached between them and grabbing his prick she briskly rubbed it at her open slit. When she was sufficiently wet, they slid together. Joe looked into Ellen's eyes as he wondered what brought this change in her behavior. Ellen had always been free and open around Joe, but he knew that she didn't love him, and although she was attractive, Joe was looking for someone just a little bit younger.

"Don't move Joe, please." Ellen said. "It feels really nice, and I'm glad you put it in, but...and I say this with reluctance...this isn't going to work. I wasn't sure before, but now I am. I'm leaving. I'm going to retire and join Phillip in Florida. All the time I worked for him, we were lovers. But I didn't want to move away, but over the last six months I found that I miss him a lot. I had to try you at least once, but I know that he is the man for me. You can take it out now, or if you want or you can finish up."

"I'll take it out on one condition. Otherwise I'm going to fuck you so long and hard you'll be way to old to move to Florida. I want you to stick around long enough for me to get a replacement. Would you do that for me?" Joe said as he let his thumbs gently roll back and forth over her rapidly expanding clitoris as he moved just the head of his dick slowly in and out of her love tunnel.

"You know of course that Marlene Rodgers is an RN don't you? Her daughters are now in Middle School and I think she would be interested in a job." Ellen said.

"That would create a lot of problems for me. You know she's been a fantasy of mine for years. I don't know if I could work along side her every day and not go crazy with lust." Joe said.

"Take it out and lets talk."

"If I take it out I'll still owe you one."

"I'd rather have you owe me for the rest of your life rather than cheat me out of one." Ellen laughed as she sat up and retrieved her panties.

After Joe got his scrubs pulled up Ellen convinced Joe that he should at least consider hiring Marlene. They were going to need help, and could probably use at least two nurses. Joe was still thinking about it the next morning right after he finished doing hospital rounds in the city.

"Joe Ninehouse?" A tall elderly man in a doctor's smock asked Joe as he touched him at the elbow.

"Yes sir, what can I do for you?"

"I'm Stan Susan. I have a practice in Falls Creek just a few miles down the road from you. I use to cover for Phillip Balkema when ever he took vacations, which were few and far between."

"Oh yes sir, he did mention you, I'm so sorry I haven't contacted you yet, but I've been so busy." Joe tried to explain.

"Not too busy, I hope. Stan said. "I've just hired a new partner, and I don't feel comfortable doing a physical exam on a colleague, and I'm wondering if I could impose on you."

"Be more than happy to help you sir. Why don't you just call my office and set up an appointment?"

"Well, I wanted to get it done today if possible. Could I send Sam by after hours? Say six-thirty tonight.

"I can do that. I'll be waiting." Joe said. It was a little after six-thirty when Joe finished with his last patient for the day and he had completely forgotten about his promise to Stan Susan when Diane came back with a new file folder.

"Dr. Susan is here." Diane said. "I have an appointment to get fitted for a new wedding dress so I'm out of here. I'm sure you'll be able to handle this by yourself, so I'll see you tomorrow. I'll lock up on my way out."

Joe finished up the paper work for the last patient and walked out to the lobby to find a very attractive young woman sitting there by herself.

"I thought Diane said Dr. Susan was here?" Joe said a little bewildered.

"I'm Dr. Susan." The woman said. "Didn't my dad talk to you this morning about me coming over for a physical examination?

"Yes he did, but he said his it was his new partner. He didn't say that you were his daughter. Come on back. I'm Joe Ninehouse."

"Samantha Susan." She said sticking out her hand. "I think my dad is just a little shy about examining his own daughter, and besides he and I have both heard some nice things about you."

"Thank you. You're here for a routine physical. When did you have your last check-up?"

"Other than at med school, I think I was about twelve. So, sixteen years ago."

"Any problems that I should be aware of? Are you feeling OK?"

"I'm fine, except...I'm experiencing a little blood from my rectum. I may have a torn polyp, but I couldn't see anything myself." Susan said.

"When we get to that part of the exam, we'll take a look." Joe said. "One of the things that Dr. Balkema did, that I really like, is that he took physical measurements of his patients. I'm doing the same thing because I think down the line it could be useful. If you don't mind I'll do that with you. OK?"

"Whatever you normally do is fine with me." Susan said smiling. "Should I take off my clothes?"

"Just your sweater and slacks for now...shoes and socks as well then put your hands on this bar here and stand tall."

Joe admired the physique of Samantha Susan as he looked at her from behind. She had wide shoulders and a straight back that flared out into fairly wide hips that were covered in light blue cotton briefs. Her legs were thin with strong calf muscles and firm thighs. When he walked around to her front he saw that her breasts were firm and fairly large. The beige under wire bra was made of a smooth satin like material and just barely hinted at the shape of her nipples beneath. Samantha stood still with a silly little grin on her face.

No words were spoken as Joe took measurements and recorded than until he accidentally on purpose brushed the knuckles of his left hand across her nipple as he took her upper chest measurements. When he placed the tape across the nipples to take her breast measurement, both nipples were standing tall and now clearly discernable through the thin material.

"Ooops." Sam mumbled as Joe just grinned and finished up with the measurements.

"Please remove your bra and lie face down on the table. I'm going to do an epidermis dermatology exam first, than we'll do the breast and internal checkups. OK?"

Sam was enjoying the warm firm hands of this handsome doctor that was touching and pushing all over her back. As he moved down one side of the table to get to her lower back she turned her head towards him and was rewarded with a view of his engorged cock as it strained against his pant leg. He must be getting as turned on doing the exam as I am having it done she thought. When he reached her panties and pulled down on the sides, she helped him by lifting her hips off the table as he pulled them down her thighs and off her feet. Then he finished touching and probing along her legs down to her feet. He looked at each toe and as she cupped her heel in one hand and pulled just a little on each toe.

"Are you going to play 'this little piggy went to market' with my toes?" Sam giggled.

"Maybe later if you ask nice." Joe laughed back. "Roll over on your back please." He said as he walked back up to her head. When Joe examined her breasts he lightly touched them with just his fingertips, than he did a regular medical breasts exam.

"This is a stupid question to ask a medical doctor, but do you do regular self breast exams?" When Sam nodded in the affirmative he gripped both nipples and pulled them up and out. "Good elasticity." He said.

Moving his hands over her stomach and hipbones, he ran his fingers through her thick pubic hair and touched her inner thighs to have her spread her legs.

"Bring the soles of your feet together and flop your knees out please." Joe asked as he gently pulled on the fatty pads that lay outside her vagina and pulled apart her inner pussy lips. With the palm of his left hand on her pubic bone he used his fingers to pull back the hood on her citreous and watched as a tiny little protrusion showed itself from underneath. He had her put her legs back down and continued his exam of her legs to her brightly painted toes.

"Scoot down and put your legs up in the stirrups please." Joe said as he donned a rubber glove and pushed his finger inside her body and felt the walls of her wet saturated pussy. When he inserted the speculum and took a pap smear Sam thought his touch was very gentle.

"Now lets check out your rectum." Joe said as he put on fresh gloves and applied a generous glob of petroleum jelly to his finger as well as her anus. Using his index finger he pushed gently into her rear passage and when Sam jumped in obvious pain he removed his finger.

"I'm going to open you up just a little so I can see better. It seems to be something on the wall of the colon only about an inch in from the anus."

After a long look Joe removed his gloves and placing one hand on her thigh, just a fraction of an inch from her pussy He looked up her torso and into her eyes.

"It appears you have a deep scratch or cut on the inner wall of your rectum. Have you been engaging in rough anal sex?" Joe asked.

"I haven't been engaging in any kind of sex lately." Sam said with a puzzled look on her face. Then realization of what had happened came like a flash of lighting and she blushed so hard and fast it spread all the way down to her chest. "Oh my God! This is so embarrassing. I was masturbating with my vibrator and I wanted some anal stimulation and I pushed the top of my perfume bottle in my anus. It has a sharp pointed tip, and I must have scratched myself with that. God...how could I be so stupid?"

"Believe me, I know what you mean." Joe said. "I think we should give you a really deep cleansing enema and then treat the cut with ointment. You should eat lightly and use a Fleet Enema every day for the next week applying antiseptic to the scratch afterwards. Then come back and see me in about a week and I'll check it again."

The enemas took almost an hour and afterwards Joe busied himself writing notes and facing the wall as Samantha put her clothes back on. He wanted to ask her to dinner, but wasn't sure if she would be receptive or not and he was a little afraid of rejection.

"After a girl is examined by you she doesn't have many secrets left." Sam said. "But I know you haven't had dinner yet, and neither have I, so how about I take you out to eat?"

"You must be a mind reader. I've been trying to think of a way to ask you out. We could go out to the River's Edge Bar and have fish. That would be easy on your digestive tract."

"It's good to know you're still interested in my rear end." Sam said laughing. "Lets go."

During dinner the two got to know one another and both were a little sad when it became time to leave. After they got back to Joe's office the awkwardness of their relationship was evident. Joe wanted to hug Sam, and maybe even kiss her, but he wasn't sure what to do. Sam shared the exact same feelings and inhabitations.

"Should I come back next Friday about this same time so you can check me out?" Sam asked.

"Yes that would be good. Maybe we could do dinner again...afterwards?"

"Sounds wonderful." Sam said as she put her arms around his waist for a little hug before she got in her car and left.

Things were pretty normal during the week, and Joe saw Sam and her dad at the hospital on Wednesday, but they only had the chance to wave at one another. Friday was a hectic day and Joe got way behind. At six O'clock Ellen announced the last patient of the day.

Marlene Rogers was sitting on the edge of the exam table wearing a zip up nylon exercise jacket and matching long loose pants with white socks and tennis shoes on.

"Mrs. Rogers, you're as beautiful as ever." Joe said as he walked over to her and took her hand.

"Thanks Doctor, but please call me Marlene. Mrs. Rogers is still Coach's mother. I'm glad you took over Dr. Balkema's practice. Everybody in town agrees with me I think."

"Thank you, Marlene. If you remove your jacket and trousers, we can get started by doing your measurements first.

"Joe I'm not really here for a physical, but I am about due. What I came for today was to ask you for a job. I'd like to take Ellen's place and be your nurse and all around girl friday. Before you say anything, let me just tell you where I'm coming from. I love my husband, and I've never ever cheated on him. Like most women I have fantasies about other men being desirous of me. With Doctor Balkema and with you I was able to have men other than my husband look at me and touch me. I even had an orgasm when you examined me last year. I don't want to have sexual intercourse with you, and I'm pretty sure you don't want to fuck me either. But I truly think the two of us can get along together, and still have a lot of fun without getting romantically involved. If you agree, please hire me. I know you won't regret it."

"You're hired. Can you start next Monday?" Joe asked.

"Yes, but I'll need a physical. Can you take care of that little matter right now?" She asked as she unzipped her jacket and started pushing her pants down.

"Sure, step over here to the bar and we'll begin with your measurements." Joe said admiring the bright red bra and panties Marlene was wearing. "Do you always wear such sexy underwear, or only when you visit your favorite doctor?" Joe inquired.

"Well to be honest with you I was thinking maybe you'd see me undressed and if I do say so myself, I look good in red." Marlene said blushing a little.

"You have a very sexy body, Marlene. I think you look great in red, especially when you blush. Take those frilly things off and give me a view of the entire package." Joe said laughing.

Light banter and easy comradeship of friends ensued until the end of the examination when Joe had his hands resting on Marlene's inner thighs just a fraction of an inch from her pussy.

"Everything looks great Marlene." Joe said lightly tapping his fingertips on the thick pubic hair at the top of her vagina. "I think you ought to get this cute little package home to Coach before it drowns in its own fluid."

As Joe escorted Marlene out of the Clinic, Samantha Susan was waiting in the lobby. Joe introduced the two and informed Sam that Marlene was going to be his new office nurse. After Marlene left Joe brought Sam back to an examination room.

"Have you experienced any more pain or discomfort in your rectum?" Joe asked.

"For the past couple of days everything seems just fine." Sam said. "Should I take my pants off and get in the stirrups?"

"I think if you just push everything down your thighs a bit and get on the table on your side I can check you out."

When Sam drew her knees up toward her chest the cleft of her butt opened up revealing the puffy fur covered lips of her pussy as well as the puckered opening of her anus. Joe spread an ample amount of lubricating jelly on his index finger and lightly stroked it around the opening to her rear door.

"I'm not going to use a glove Sam because I want to be able to feel if there is any scar tissue present. OK?"

With a gently push he slipped his finger past the anal ring and felt around the edges. He gently went around and around letting his finger get deeper in her colon and was surprised when he noticed that some clear fluid was leaking from the lower edge of Sam's vagina. Now that she was now all healed up and remembering that Sam had told him she had injured herself while masturbating Joe started slowly withdrawing and reinserting his finger in her butt hole.

"Ohhhhh...Ahhhh." Sam moaned as she rolled over on her stomach and pushed her ass up and spread her knees as wide as her pants and panties would allow.

When Joe saw that Sam had her fingers furiously frigging her clitoris, he continued the probing in her ass until she climaxed and collapsed on the exam table. Gently removing his finger and walked over to the sink on the other side of the room.

"Everything seems to be just fine, Sam." He said chuckling a little to himself.

"You're a bastard Joe." Sam laughed. "Someday, somehow, I'll pay you back for that."

Again the couple went out to dinner, but Joe had a cesarean birth scheduled for early the next morning so they parted company. They both knew, however, that it would not be long before they shared a bed together.

Joe had made a dinner date with Samantha for Friday evening and at the end of the day both Ellen and Marlene came back with the file folder for the last patient of the day. The two stood silently as Joe opened the folder. It was empty.

"What's this?" Joe asked.

"It's a file folder for you. You haven't had a physical since way before Dr. Balkema left, and we've contacted Dr. Susan. If you would please disrobe down to you under shorts we'll get started."

While Joe was hesitating about what to do Samantha walked in. Joe wasn't sure this was a good idea.

Get with the program Joe." Sam said. "Either comply or go off to dinner by yourself."

When all the vitals were taken care of, the three women had Joe lay face down on the exam table and all three went through the process of running their hands through his hair and down his back to his butt. He didn't know which one it was that removed his shorts, but he could feel at least two pairs of hands spreading the cheeks of his butt. When he was asked to roll over onto his back his dick was still soft, but aware that it was in the presence of three very attractive females.

He watched as Sam peeled the foreskin back on his dick and using a wet wipe clean the shinny knob. With her hand tight around his tool he started to get hard, and she instructed Marlene to hold onto it she spent several long minutes examining his ball sack and testicles. Joe was rock hard and the three women pushed him down until his feet were placed in the stirrups and Sam pulled up a stool and sat between his legs.

"I'm going to digitally exam your prostrate Joe, so just relax. OK? I'll have Marlene come around here to help hold your testicles out of the way, and Ellen if you'll keep his penis from pointing at us it would help a lot."

When everyone was in position Samantha pushed her greased up finger into Joe's asshole and Joe shot three long stringy streams of cum. The first shot hit him on the chest, the second landed on his forehead and chin, and the third splattered all over his belly.

"Joe, you're a healthy specimen, so I guess I'll go out to dinner with you after all. Thank you ladies for your assistance. Marlene, we'll have to make this an annual experience. Get dressed Joe, it's time to go.