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It was nearing nine at night when I stood up from my chair in my clinic to move to home, when I noticed a patient coming in. By that time my assistant in the clinic was in a hurry to leave as he had to travel in the dark for some 7 KM to his village. I asked him to leave. The patient had complaints of acidity and she complained about chest burning.
The patient was in his early twenties and was a fair and beautiful girl who was accompanied by some of her friends. She studied in a college in the same area where my clinic was. Anyway I asked her to lay still on the couch and wait for me, while I had a chat with her friends about what symptoms she is having, her eating habits this that.
When I went to the chamber to see she was on the bed sleeping and her breasts were looking up like two small hillocks. I placed m hand on her belly and asked her about the pain and where it is ? She pulled my fingers up in between her two mounds and said here. I kept pressing her chest a bit asking her routine questions.
Then like a professional manner pushed my hands a bit to the sides and pressed her breasts near the base. She was not showing any reactions. I asked her to open her mouth, then looked into her eyes and checked her body with my stetho. It almost was five minutes and all the while my dick was standing erect, looking at the erect nipples which were trying to puncture through the dress she had worn.
I advised few medicines and asked her to come back again after three days for checking. She agreed. I reminded her that the clinic usually closes by half past eight so she better come early. That was a Monday when she returned. Her name was Bindu. She laid still on the bed and again I was there checking her as usual. This time I had this feeling that she was not wearing anything below her t-shirt.
Rather jokingly I said, “I see you have not won a Bra ? Of course they do not need one.” She smiled and said, It is too hot and I feel comfortable being like this than wearing those inners”.I said, “That is fine, but then if you do not give your breasts some support they may become shaggy”. She was worried for a moment and then asked, “I heard that only after pregnancy the breasts become like that.”
I said, “You are right. But you see many of your friends are having shaggy breasts, are they pregnant?” She was not much worried. I smiled and said, “You better start putting it on from now onwards, else this beauty you have will be no more there.” She nodded her head. While she was there and I was busy checking or rather faking like doing a routine check up, I asked her about her studies, college, friends, boyfriends.
She blushed and said she does not have one. I said, “Even the supreme court agreed that premarital sex is not illegal and u are missing on such an opportunity to enjoy it. What good use Of a beautiful girl like you, if you did not enjoy your beauty and got praised.” She was nervous and blushing. I said, “I must appreciate, you have the best physic I have ever seen.”I had been checking on her for more than ten minutes now and she was becoming even more nervous and then I suddenly put one of my hands on her breasts and slightly kneaded it.
She was surprised and then tried to get up and I pushed her on the couch and said “Let me see, if your breast buds are well developed or not.” She lay still. I squeezed both the breasts for not less than ten times and I noticed her nipples had grown and then I tickled her nipples and she blushed and her face looked red. I said, “It seems you are not touched by anybody.”
She was silent. I asked her to follow me to the chairs and while looking at her prescription, I invited her to come to my home which was nearby, on anyway and made a circle on my number of the top of my prescription. And said, “This is my number. in case you wish to come, give me a call at this number.”
That night I masturbated twice thinking about Bindu. And my whole soul was burning to touch her again and to savor her taste. Next day morning I received a call from Bindu and she just said that she is feeling good. And that was the beginning of calls that started coming up at every now and then but she never said that she wanted to come home.
On Saturday evening she came to my clinic. I greeted her and she informed me that she wanted to go to her town for a vacation of ten days. I was sad, because despite all my efforts I had not been able to do anything to her. I said “OK”. But then she surprised me by asking if she can stay at my home tonight. Although she wanted to stay because she had to catch a train in the wee hours of Sunday and she wished if I could drop her at the station. I was very happy.
After clinic was closed I went to her hostel and she packed her bags and came with me. We had some dinner outside and then we reached home. Do let me know what is your feedbacks at /cdn-cgi/l/email-protection#d6a5b7afafb3a5e0efefe096afb7beb9b9f8b5b9bb”>[email protected] I have posted the second half of this story on the site too. Please read that too at “Being a good doctor, that is me -II”.
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