The Doctor is In (closed)

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Marta St. Claire was sitting on her couch on another boring Saturday night. She lives alone with her four cats and she has a few very close friends. Marta is sitting on her plain grey couch like she does every Saturday night and contemplates her life. Tonight is bringing about deeper thought than normal as tonight is her 29th birthday and she is home alone. Marta is a stunner, but you would never know it as she keeps her 5'4, 120lbs body with 36D breasts hidden beneath her matronly sweater sets and ankle length skirts.

Marta tears up a little bit as she thinks about her life, she has a very close friend Erin who she works with at the library. But by now Marta thought she would have been married, or at the very least have a steady boyfriend. Marta thinks back to her childhood and how she was told to keep her thoughts pure and body untainted. She has had a few boyfriends, but they have all broken up with her because she gets right on the edge of having sex but changes her mind. None of them have made her feel excited or wet, when they try to finger her she flinches in pain.

Marta hears her phone and rushes to answer it when she sees it is her friend Erin. Erin calls to wish her a happy birthday and ask her what she is doing tonight. Marta lies and tells her she is going to go out to a bar, when she is actually going to stay in and watch her normal Hallmark movies. Erin rolls her eyes and huffs at Marta, "so you are going to stay in and watch tv." Marta grins, her friend knows her so well.

Marta turns the conversation to Erin, she likes to live vicariously through Erin. Erin tells her she is going to go to a few bars and maybe go home with one of them. Marta rolls her eyes, and laughs at how different she and her friend are. Erin continues, "Your birthday present is in the mail." Marta grins, "yes I got it today, but I didn't open it." Erin smiles, "good open it and follow the instructions on the paper. Everything is taken care of." Erin quickly hangs up before Marta can protest.

Marta opens the envelope and sees a phone number for a doctor to call and a note from Erin. Erin tells her to no hesitate and to just call the number. Marta goes and calls the number, she doesn't even know what kind of doctor she is calling.

 

[Homerun2611]

Daniel Cunningham was working late This particular Saturday night. He had a smile on his face as he cleaned himself off, and straightened things in one of his many "unique" examining rooms. This particular room contained a round bed, with crimson red silk sheets that he was gathering up to be sent to the cleaners, mirrors on the walls and ceiling, track lighting hung from above and a single bed stand filled with accessories and various types of lubrication.

You see, Daniel Cunningham, Dr. Daniel Cunningham was a clinical psychologist, specifically a sex therapist, and his tactics were, to say the least controversial, but his results were incredible. Just tonight, Chloe Carmichaell, had proven once again what he could do. Three months ago, she had come to him a virgin, a new bride who had just terribly disappointed her new husband, who threatened annulment. Her husband had heard of him, called him, begged him, and he had obliged. She had been a mousy woman, thick glasses that slipped down her nose, ratted, frizzy hair, and clothing that could only be described as matronly.

Three months later, she was a gorgeous, sexual machine. She had just cum three times, twice vaginally, once orally, having never had an orgasm before appearing at his door, she now masturbated regularly, came at least twice per day, and had a perpetually dripping cunt. He sent her home with his private driver, "remember Chloe no ubers for you, you smell of sex and want, and when you get home, shower and douche, you are filled with my cum, put on that red piece we bought you, your husband will be thrilled, see you back here in three months for a checkup."

Oh, yes, Dr. Dan often fucked his patients, all holes, whatever it took. He was part of the therapy, and the therapy always worked. Such was the reason he was there, in his office on Saturday night.

"Dr. Daniel Cunningham here...

...Oh yes, Erin, I remember her well, she told me you would call...

...you have a good friend, she paid for your first five sessions...

...Marta, I hope you know, I am a very good sexual therapist, and my approach is unconventional but it works....

...that is best described when we are together...

...well actually, if you are free, I could see you tonight...yes in an hour...I am working late...

...I want you to put on the sexiest dress you own...if I was your prince charming and this were your only chance, how would you dress.. (laughs)...I told you my approach is unconventional...

...good, see you in an hour!"

 

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Marta was nervous as she dialed the phone number. She figured she would get an answering machine, but the card said she should call right away. She was stunned with she heard the doctor answer. She stuttered just a little bit, "uh um, my friend uh Erin said I should call this number for my present."

Marta was a little confused, "my first five sessions of what?" Marta was thinking maybe Erin got her 5 massages or maybe 5 pedicures. Marta choked on her spit when she heard he was a sexual therapist. She had no idea what that involved, "what do you mean a sexual therapist? what does that entail?" Marta was filled with all sorts of questions and wanted more answers.

She wants to keep asking more and more questions, but he keeps telling her, "that is best described when we are together." Marta gets super nervous when he says she can come by his office in an hour, "but that is 8PM isn't that late?" Marta is normally in bed by 9:30 so she can get the recommended 8 hours of sleep, she isn't sure how this is going to go. Marta thinks about it and decides she should go, if only because it is already paid for and she would hate for Erin to have wasted her money.

Marta stumbles again, "my sexiest dress? I don't own anything sexy." Marta has no idea what she is going to put on, but she will figure this out. She hangs up after he tells her he will see her in an hour.

Marta quickly goes to her closer and finds her ankle length black skirt. She thinks to herself, "black is sexy right." She puts on her skirt and finds a nice black sweater set and some sensible black loafers to complete the outfit. Marta looks at herself in the mirror and thinks her hair needs to be tamed so she quickly puts it up like she is going to work, in a nice neat bun at the base of neck. She notices the time and heads out to the office.

During her drive, she almost turns around 6 times before she gets there. She is so nervous and has no idea what she is walking in to. She bites her lip out of nervous habit. She finally arrives at a non descript office building with one light on in the office on the top floor. Marta grabs her utilitarian black bag and starts to walk into the building. Once outside the office door, she takes a deep breath and knocks, the doctor who opens the door takes Marta's breath away, he is gorgeous. Marta bites her lip again and sticks her hand out, "It is very nice to meet you, I am Marta."

 

[Homerun2611]

When Daniel hangs up the phone, he should be thinking about Marta, but first he reflects back on Erin. Erin was unique, under hypnosis it became clear she had a very strong sexual drive, it was just very suppressed. She had a tough upbringing with conservative parents. She was asked to dress very proper and that sex was dirty, yet she hungered. Her breakthrough was under hypnosis he had her become an amateur night stripper.

For the next six months she became a pro, at a sleazy club, as the feature girl. Giving lap dances in the back, she learned how much men wanted her. Her finally dance was for the Doctor, where he purchased her pussy, and she fucked and fucked to multiple orgasms. Yes the Doctor was unconventional, but it worked. Erin was now a successful young professional with a very healthy sex life. Of course, she still occasionally met with Dr. Cunningham, validating her sexuality and enjoying an extended fuck with multiple orgasms.

He knew that Marta was repressing her sexuality, but when she showed up, he couldn't help but smile. If this was for Prince Charming, her sexiest, she might ever stay a dowager. However, he was a pro, and he looked at the lines of the woman, underneath all of those clothes, was a woman. His job was to give the seedling sunlight and water let the flower grow. He smiled as he watched her eyes scan him up and down. It always pleased him to see his patients reaction to his handsome face and muscular body, it made their openness to his methods so much easier.

"I am glad you could make it tonight" He stepped back and looked at her. "Marta, I believe inside of you is a beautiful young woman, but you do a fine job trying to keep her under wraps. If we are going to make progress, I need you to work with me. Trust me....I had an idea you might struggle with my request. Erin told me you were a size 4. Please go into the dressing room over there and put on the outfit I have selected. I know this sounds silly, but I need you to embrace an openness, which will facilitate the openness of our entire dialogue. Please put on everything I have laid out and then come back and we will begin."

He smiled warmly, and gently put his hand on her waist, to guide her into the dressing room. He knew she was skeptical, and he had been careful. She saw on the hanger a black dress, strappy black heels and a sexy bra and panties, to where underneath. In subsequent sessions she would be asked to dress more provocatively, he would select the clothes but this was a start. The dress was long sleeved, high collared, but form fitting and short. He knew she was likely highly uncomfortable, but he knocked on the door. "Miss St. Claire, you need to trust me, I was able to help Erin, I will help you. A woman like you should never be available at this time on a Saturday night, and once we work together, you never will be again!"

 

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Marta was blushing as she kept looking at the doctor, he is the type of man Marta has always found attractive. To her him say, "Marta, I believe inside of you is a beautiful young woman, but you do a fine job trying to keep her under wraps," she couldn't believe it. She almost gasped when she felt his hand at her waist, no man had ever touched her besides shaking her hand.

In the changing room Marta shook her head at the dress, it was so slutty in her mind. She could never wear something like that, and then the bra and underwear, she always wore cotton. Marta shook her head, no she would absolutely not wear that bra and underwear. She jumped when she heard the doctor knock on the door and she wondered, how did he help Erin. Erin was always going out and having sex with random men.

Marta takes a deep breath and in her mind she compromises. She removes her sweater set and skirt to put on the new dress, but she keeps her conservative white cotton underwear on. After she looks at herself in the mirror, which she can't believe is her, she quickly puts the long black skirt back on over the dress so he can't see her long toned runners legs. She also puts the black loafers back on, solely because she has no idea how to walk to those shoes he left for her.

Marta comes out of the changing room and looks down at the floor, embarrassed to be showing so much of her curves. She tugs at the sleeve of the dress and crosses her arms in front of her. She has never shown off her breasts like this at she bites her lip in her nervousness as she waits for the Doctor to speak.

 

[Homerun2611]

Dr. Cunningham was hopeful, there was something innate in Marta that he knew he could pull out, that was, if she let him. However, his optimism was vanquished as he saw her emerge. Marta had put on the dress and then done everything possible to diminish any effect. He could only assume that, the more intimate aspects of the apparel had been similarly disregarded.

He almost had to chuckle at her body language. There was a woman inside of Marta, a very sexy woman. She had God given talents, but oh my she was working hard to keep them a secret. The Doctor tried to be gentle, but he also needed to make it clear, if they were to make progress, she would have to commit herself.

He looked her in the eye and suggested she take a seat by his hand gesture. He smiled, and sat back, crossing his legs, taking a moment to look her up and down. "Marta, I do appreciate that this is hard. However, can I guess that the shoes were not the only items left out fo you tha tyou decided to ignore?" He let out a deep sigh as he waited for her response.

"I have enjoyed meeting you, I think we could make some amazing progress, but...only if you trust me. I simply asked you to put on some things, most of which only you would see, and you could not even do that. You have to decide, are you happy with your life, or would you like a life that promises romance, love, and satisfaction?"

I am going to suggest you go home and think about it. I want you to change, but take everything with you that I had left out, the dress, the shoes, the lingerie, everything. When you are home, whether it be tonight...tomorrow or whenever, I hope you put them on...really look at yourself...and then, and only then, do I want you to make another appointment. When you are ready, I expect you to show up in that outfit. And if I never hear from you again, I can only conclude that you are indeed happy!"

He got up, ready to escort her back into the dressing room to change...he did hope this wasn't their last encounter, but he was not sure...and he could guess, neither was she?

 

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Marta was fighting every urge in her body to tug down the sleeves and skirt, this was too much too soon for her. When the Doctor looked her up and down, she felt something she had never felt before, maybe it was what Momma had said was "lustful urges." Marta remembered what her mother told her about those urges, "they are wrong and they are something no properly brought up woman should think or feel unless it is with her husband."

When the Doctor told her, "Marta, I do appreciate that this is hard. However, can I guess that the shoes were not the only items left out for you that you decided to ignore?" She hung her head, she didn't want to disappoint him. but she was afraid. As he let out a deep sigh, Marta looked at him and had unshed tears in her eyes and took a deep breath before she answered, "yes, I ignored those items because those should only be worn for a husband."

When the Doctor started to say, "I have enjoyed meeting you, I think we could make some amazing progress, but...only if you trust me." Marta's stomach sunk, she didn't want to leave his presence, there was something about him she wanted to learn more about.

Once inside the dressing room Marta let her silent tears fall. She wants more out of her life, she wants that once in a life time love that she always reads about, but she is also struggling with everything her momma told her about being a good woman. Marta quickly changes and gathers up the items and shoves them in her bag. She takes a peak out of the dressing room and sees the Doctor's back is turned and she makes a mad dash for the door so he cannot see her tears.

As soon as Marta reaches her car she calls her friend Erin, "how could you do that to me?" Marta proceeds to tell her what happened and Erin doesn't seem surprised at all in fact Erin goes, "well why don't you go home and put on the outfit he gave you. No one will see you at home." Marta looks at the phone in surprise, as Erin had actually hung up on her. During her drive back home Marta thinks about the lingerie and how lovely it had looked and imagined it against her skin.

At home Marta decided to be brave and put the lingerie and the dress and heels on. She steeled herself before looking in the mirror. You could see how tense she was in her face and rigid body stance. She turned and looked at herself and thought ok, this dress is not half bad. Marta took the dress off and went to sit on the couch and think about what great romance she wanted, and decided to give the Doctor a call right back.

 

[Homerun2611]

Dr. Cunningham was curious how the young girl would react. In many ways, he liked to think of himself as a sculptor, as no matter what sort of cover, how dense and well disgused the quality of the stone, he could see through it, see the potential, the beauty and sensuality dormant inside and just how magnificent the woman could be if he could only apply the right tools to unleash her from her largely self inflicted constraints.

She did her best to hide the tears, and of course his first inclination was to sweep her into his arms and tell her everything was going to be okay, that he would make it so. He was good, very good, but he wasn't that good. He knew, that if he was going to help Marta, she had to come to certain realizations and convictions on her own. So he had sent her home, as he had so many others. His strength came from the success stories of those he had heard from again, and the quality, vitality and richness of not just sexual gratification, but real love they now enjoyed.

Part of him had hoped maybe she would go into the dressing room and come back out as he originally requested, but instead she slipped out, clearly hiding her distress. It had been a bit unusual for him to take such a late appointment, particularly for a new patient, but the fact Erin had referred her incented him to make the exception. So, he wasn't entirely surprised to get a text from Erin, not to long after. "She called, you made an impression, LOL!...Any chance you might fit me in...or fit in me next week ; )" The Doctor smiled, Erin was no longer a patient, but he would certainly find time to enjoy fitting her in!

Well at least that was something, who knew maybe he would hear from Marta again. However, even he was surprised when again, was less than an hour later. He had picked up some carry out on his way back to his luxury condo, and was just about to enjoy the Kung Pao chicken when the phone rang.

He smiled, "Marta...I did not expect to hear from you so soon...I must say I am both surprised and very pleased!" The Doctor had a deep and commanding voice, but with the young girl on the phone he tried to speak in the tenderest dulcet tones. "May I assume you are now dressed as I asked?...." He let her respond, "Do you have your dress on or off...." He smiled. "So, can you look at yourself now, as we talk? Do you see the beautiful woman in the lingerie? That is you Marta...she is spectacular isn't she?...My calendar is busy all day tomorrow...but my night is free...would you like to come back..same time as tonight?"

 

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Marta could not believe she was actually calling him back, and so quickly too. But Erin made her try the items on and she had to admit she didn't look bad in them. Although she could easily picture her momma calling her a whore and a whole bunch of other names, none of which were nice. Erin heard the doctor's voice and in strange way it calmed her, she could feel her nerves settle as he spoke. She stammered a little when he asked her if she was dressed how he requested, "um yes Doctor I am."

Marta kept the little fact to herself that she had taken the dress off, she wasn't ready to admit she enjoyed how the lingerie felt against her skin. She was just in the lingerie but with a big heavy blanket over her. Marta turned a deep shade of red, glad that the Doctor wasn't in the room when he asked if she still had the dress on. Marta mumbled, "no Doctor, just the underclothes and the shoes."

Marta stood up and walked to the bathroom with the blanket still around her while they kept talking. When the Doctor asked if she saw the beautiful woman in the lingerie she said, "I see a harlot in lingerie who will never attract a good upstanding husband." The thought a lone made her tear up a little bit as she dearly wanted to find her one true love. When the Doctor asked if she was spectacular looking Marta snarled, "no she looks like a good for nothing prostitute."

Marta was fighting with every fiber of her being as the conversation continued, she liked how she felt in the lingerie but she felt so dirty and unclean at the same time. The Doctor offered to meet her again the next evening and Marta gulped, "yes Doctor, I will be there and I will wear the dress and other items." She could barely even say the word lingerie because it was so dirty. After hanging up the phone Marta went and put on her favorite soft cotton nightdress which swept the floor as she walked and climbed into bed.

In the morning Marta woke and decided to spend the day cleaning her house so everything would be easier during the week. Marta was very much a creature of habit so she started in one room and worked her way through the house, like she did every Sunday. Finally it was time for Marta to go get ready for the appointment. She took a quick shower and put on the items from the Doctor, Marta felt a little naughty as she drove to the appointment in her dress.

As she walked to the office from her car she could hear her heels clicking on the floor. Once in the office Marta was a bit surprised to see her friend Erin coming out of the backroom putting on her clothes. Marta gasped and tried to dash into the hallway, Marta was a little disappointed but realized the Doctor had his methods.

 

[Homerun2611]

Doctor Cunningham might have been able to fit Marta in earlier, but he thought this might be a prolonged session, these early sessions were so important, and he wanted to let it go where it may? He had planned to have a nice break before Marta arrived. However, Erin knew his last appointment on a Sunday was usually 5 PM, so as the last patient walked out, she had slipped inside the Doctor's office, wearing a trenchcoat, and nothing else!

The Doctor had been in his office when she slipped into his office. He was facing his desk, away from the door arranging a few papers that needed filing. When the door clicked he turned around to watch as Erin slipped the coat from her shoulders, and let it fall and puddle on the ground! The Doctor could not help but smile, Erin had come so far in their work together and now..."mmmm!"

"I have missed our sessions....I thought...maybe?" The reality was that Erin had gotten everything she had hoped out of their sessions, and now, he was just another man, as she had learned to go after what she wanted...and tonight, it was him. The next hour was passionate and intense, purely one man, one woman, enjoying a moment. The Doctor came once, Erin three times, and as the Doctor saw the clock on the wall, he knew it was time for her to leave.

He pulled her into her arms and gave her a long kiss. "I am proud of you, but you are no longer my patient, you know that right?" She smiled and winked, "having said that...you are welcome any time!" Erin saw her friend steal into the shadows as she left, and she envied her. There was a part of her that wished she could be back at square one, starting all over again. Erin thought about stopping, wishing her luck. She was adjusting herself as the good Doctor slid down her thighs. She decided not to, she knew this was really hard for Marta, and if she wanted to keep it a secret she would.

The Doctor thought he had a few minutes, and hopped into the private shower and bathroom attached to his office. Marta was a bit early, and when the Doctor came out, he had on pants, now shirt and was toweling his thick full hair. When he stepped out in the lobby, imagine his surprise when there was Marta looking at the shimmering water rolling down his sculpted chest.

"Marta, I am so sorry, I was just taking a quick shower, let me finish getting dressed and then you can come on in and we can get started!" He put on a fresh button down striped shirt, to go with his fitted jeans, sports coat and boots. Even he smiled as he looked in the mirror, he looked good! He opened the door back up and invited her in. This time he let his eyes take a good look at her, she looked spectacular in the dress, and he was sure she was wearing exactly what he had laid out.

"Take a seat please?" He watched as she sat down. "Cross your legs." She did exactly what he asked, and then looked up, blushing. "It is okay..." He grabbed a mirror from his desk, and made her look at how her legs looked sitting there. He put down the mirror, "I hope you see what I see?" He sat down across from her. "So let's talk...and I want you to be honest, no one will judge you...don't tell me what your mother would have thought, or your father or your priest...I want to know what Marta thought as you slid on those delicate items, saw yourself in that lingerie, and really took a look? You felt a bit naughty didn't you...but it was exciting too...that is okay...I promise...that is how a beautiful woman should feel!"

 

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Marta was at a loss for words when she saw the Doctor come out with just his jeans. She had never seen a man who looked like the Doctor shirtless except in magazines and wow there was a difference. She stuttered, "oh uh ok I'll uh just wait outside." Marta quickly dashed back out, she was sure her cheeks were red with embarrassment.

When Marta walked back into the office she felt the Doctor's eyes roam over her body. Never had a man even looked at her twice before calling her Ma'am like she was some matronly old lady. She blushed over her body as the Doctor looked her over, Marta hoped he didn't find her unattractive.

As Marta took a seat she felt the dress slide up her thighs a little bit. She used her hands to tug the dress down as she put her legs together and kept her feet firmly on the floor. The Doctor's words, "Cross your legs." Marta crossed her legs for the first time in such a short dress and she had to tug the dress some more to try and cover as much as she could. Marta looked at the mirror the Doctor held and blushed, she never showed this much skin in public, much less with a man.

As she stared at the mirror she forced herself to keep looking, her legs were toned from all of the running she did. Marta knew her slender frame, which she normally kept hidden, was desired based off the magazines she saw in the grocery store. Marta looks at the Doctor, "I try not to be a vain person, but yes I believe I look good, but it is hard to let myself feel good about dressing like a whore."

Marta blushed as the Doctor started talking, "So let's talk...and I want you to be honest, no one will judge you...don't tell me what your mother would have thought, or your father or your priest...I want to know what Marta thought as you slid on those delicate items, saw yourself in that lingerie, and really took a look? You felt a bit naughty didn't you...but it was exciting too...that is okay...I promise...that is how a beautiful woman should feel!" She had never been called beautiful before, "Doctor I have never been called beautiful before."

As Marta took a moment to process the Doctor's words she felt a little bit naughty telling him her thoughts, but she was committed to trying this. "i felt very naughty putting on the items you left for me. I honestly, put on the underwear and quickly put the dress on so I didn't look at myself too much in just the underwear." Marta avoids using the word lingerie as it is too naughty to be used in front of a man. "I do enjoy wearing the dress, but I feel torn. I like how I feel wearing it but in my head I have voices telling me I look like a slut."

 

[Homerun2611]

The Doctor had surprised Marta unintentionally, but it wasn't entirely a mistake. He used the moment to watch her eyes look at him, where they went before, looking away. She had eyes his shoulders, pecs and abs. A bit like Icarus, she had let her eyes fly a bit too close. And it had lingered only a moment, but a flame shot up, a bit like a long dormant fire that has a single bit of wood move, catch a breath of oxygen and flash, momentarily into the dark, night air. "Good he thought, she just needs oxygen...there is fire!"

The way her dress slid up as he crossed her legs as asked, did not miss the Doctor's notice, and despite her attempts to quickly pull the dress back down, she left little doubt, she had very sexy and shapely legs. It was quite cute to watch her demons play out, he had somehow gotten her into the dress, even the lingerie, but there was an angel on her shoulder absolutely screaming for her to be a good girl. If he could have he would have ball gagged that angel! He chuckled at his internal joke before continuing.

He asked for her appraisal, showing her, her image in the mirror, "I try not to be a vain person, but yes I believe I look good, but it is hard to let myself feel good about dressing like a whore." The Doctor broke first into a huge grin and then laughed. "A whore? A whore takes cash in trade for sex. Since I believe you are here because you do not have sex or a partner, I can assure you, you are most definitely not a whore." He made her look at him. "Nor are you dressed like one. You are dressed like a woman who should have confidence in her body and is not afraid to present herself as such. You have worked hard to have that body, the tone, the long, beautiful look, why shouldn't you be proud...own it!"

He moved on to the lingerie, how the finery looked and felt? "i felt very naughty putting on the items you left for me. I honestly, put on the underwear and quickly put the dress on so I didn't look at myself too much in just the underwear...I do enjoy wearing the dress, but I feel torn. I like how I feel wearing it but in my head I have voices telling me I look like a slut."

The Doctor had a full length mirror in the corner of his office and with the last statement he stood up and walked over to her and extended his hand. "Come with me...you need to trust my methods, and I need to show you something." He enjoyed watching her uncross her legs and he helped her up. As she stood in front of him, he slipped to her side and placing his hand in the small of her back he guided her to the mirror in the corner. He was standing ever so slightly behind her and over her left shoulder.

He let his eyes meet hers as she looked at him in their reflection. "I want you to look at that woman, really look. She is not a slut, and she is most definitely not a whore, but she is..." And with that he let his right hand come out from behind her, and he ran the outside of his fingers, softly down her cheek, "...beautiful." He sighed and just looked in her eyes, and then let her watch as his eyes gazed up and down her body. "Now relax, trust me..."

And with that, he curled his fingers around her neck, and found the zipper on the back of her dress, and slowly but steadily unzipped her. He was watching her eyes, and saw the terror, "Trust..." he said in little more than a whisper. The zipper down, her back slightly revealed, he slid his hands inside the back of her dress, nice and slow and spread them across her shoulder blades, sliding the dress from her shoulders. "Pull your hands out...it's okay...trust me..." He helped her slide the clingy dress from her arms and once off, he slid it down over her hips until she was there in only her lingerie and heels. He went down on one knee and helped her step out of her dress, and then he stood up.

Now he was looking into her eyes, intensity radiating from him into her, and he gently grabbed her left wrist in his left hand and pulled her arm up until her hand draped back around his neck. Again looking into her eyes as she stared, likely horrified. "There, that is perfect..." He was sure that she thought there was absolutely nothing perfect about it, but he would show her.

"I thought it a shame you didn't really look earlier, and don't worry, this is as far as we will go tonight...but look...look how incredibly gorgeous and sexy you are? There is not a man alive..." Again he took his hand, the back again sliding along her collar bone, and then the back of his middle finger slowly traveling down her sternum, "Who wouldn't kill to be me, right now...seeing you...like this!"

He leaned forward slightly, and pulled her hair to the side...he gave her neck three soft kisses. And then he again looked up into her eyes. "Tonight we are going to go to a bar....and when we are there, and you are fully dressed....I want you to know I will be thiking of you like this..." He let his hand graze over the cup of her bra, brushing her nipple, and he let his finger trace down her toned abs, past her panties, until he brushed the inside of her thighs.

He pressed in behind her just enough so she could feel his arousal. "You did this...you have that power...but that is enough for tonight...let's get you dressed and let me take you for a drink...I have a bit more I would like to cover before we are done...."

 

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Marta stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself, it was difficult to look at herself for a long time. She softly smiled as the Doctor told her she wasn't a whore, she is glad he doesn't think she looks like a whore, but she blushes as he calls her beautiful. She felt a tingle as his finger slid down her cheek. She felt his eyes rove over her body and she felt her nipples harden as his eyes passed over her nipples.

Marta froze as she felt his fingers around her neck and he fingered the zipper. Her eyes went wide and she started to shake. She heard him say "trust" but she was terrified, no man had ever seen her in less than this. She heard the zipper go down her back and she felt goosebumps down her skin. Marta practically jumped as she felt his hands on her back. Marta's entire body tensed as his hands spread her dress apart to revel her skin to him. Marta's breathing is quick shallow breaths as her dress slipped down her shoulders and she pulled her hands out. Marta's hands moved to cover herself, one in front of her bra covered breasts and one in front of her panties.

Marta felt the Doctor stand up from removing her dress and move her wrist to around his neck. She was physically shaking with terror, "no man has ever seen me like this." Marta can't look at herself in the mirror, "no this isn't perfect, this is slutty, this is indecent, this is perverted." Marta felt his finger slide down her back, which makes her arch her back away from him, and thrusts out her breasts. "No man would want to see this degenerate slut in underwear." Marta still can't even say the word lingerie, it is too filthy for her.

Her skin tingled as he slid her hair to the side and kissed her neck. The last one made her weak in the knees that she had to hold onto the Doctor's neck so she didn't fall to the ground. Marta is confused as the Doctor says he will think of her like this, "why would you want to think of me in this? This is slutty and wrong and unrespectable." The Doctor's big hand grazed her nipple and Marta let out a soft little gasp, barely audible. She had an involuntary reaction of spreading her thighs as he brushed the inside of her thighs.

Marta feels his arousal, but she isn't sure what it means, "what did I do? I don't understand." Marta is confused but she puts her dress back on and follows the Doctor to the bar in her car and is nervous as she walks into the bar. He tells her to go find a table in the center of the bar, so Marta finds an empty high top table and sits down. She softly tugs her dress down so she isn't showing too much and she looks around the bar. There are a few good looking men, but to Marta's surprise none of the men measure up to the Doctor.

 

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The Doctor knows she is uncomfortable but part of him relishes how truly fresh and untouched she is, he can barely contain his arousal. It is very unusual, actually unheard of for him to feel real attraction at the beginning, and even with those patients he did become intimate, it was just sex. She was physically shaking with terror, "no man has ever seen me like this." Marta can't look at herself in the mirror, "no this isn't perfect, this is slutty, this is indecent, this is perverted." Marta felt his finger slide down her back, which makes her arch her back away from him, and thrusts out her breasts. "No man would want to see this degenerate slut in underwear."

The Doctor had heard enough. "Stop it!" HIs tone was not yelling, but it was strong and resolute. "You throw around extremely demeaning terms, and if you were saying them to anyone but yourself, I'd call you a condescending bitch!" He then smiled, "But since you are saying it to yourself, I will leave it as misguided....Now let's correct a few things. Any men, all men would want to see this, and not a single one would think you a slut. What I see is an incredible flower, only just beginning to comprehend how beautiful she will be in full bloom. A beautiful rose bud, who I look forward to helping open her petals!"

As she feels his hardness behind her she is confused, "what did I do? I don't understand." He laughed, "That is a good question..." He ran his fingers back up her thighs, but this time he pressed into the silk of her panties as he felt the outline of her lips and moved up to her mound. "Let's just say, I love flowers, and the expectation of your petals, was all you needed to create this in me."

After that he backed off, and helped her pull back on the dress. The Doctor drove an old, classic Corvette Stingray, and he drove to the bar with his top down, the wind blowing through his hair. He had Marta follow him, and when they got to the bar, he pointed a table top where he wanted Marta to sit. The Doctor waits and watches as men notice her but her every movement is intended to diminish and hide her considerable talents.

The Doctor goes to the bar, and buys Marta a drink. It is a fufu rum drink, complete with an umbrella and fresh fruit. He lets a few men notice the drink come over, and Marta not pay. The Doctor quickly closed, letting others see, he had been the one to buy the young girl a drink. Once at the table the Doctor leaned in. "Okay, here is the deal. Cross those legs and do no touch that dress, no matter how deliciously it rides up. That's right, I said deliciously, I want men's mouths to water."

We are going to keep track, for the next 20 minutes, I will bet you at least 3 men come up and ask if they can buy you a drink, and/or sit down....your answer each time will be....hmmm, not tonight, be maybe...sometime else...you are waiting for someone...you got it?" He then moved closer. "Okay, it is time to start...you are going to laugh, laugh loud, and then...slap me hard!...I will go away...remember 20 minutes...the over/under is three, two you win three four or more, I win...three and it is a push, no winner. If I win, when I come back to the table you let me take you out on that dance floor...you win, after our next session I will take you to dinner, any restaurant of your choice?"

He could see a few sets of eyes on them, "Okay, showtime...laugh, laugh loud and then when I lean in slap!"

 

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Marta sits at the table and tries to hide herself by slumping down just a little bit in her chair. When the Doctor comes over and tells her to cross her legs, she blushes. She softly crosses her legs and grabs onto the table to fight the urge to pull her dress down. She bites her lip as he tells her the dress riding up is delicious. Marta looks away from the doctor, his eye contact makes her all flustered, she wishes she had his confidence.

Marta listens to the task and nods her head, she highly doubts any man will come up and talk to her, let alone 3 or more men. She blushes, as he says he would take her out onto the dance floor, "um Doctor, I don't know how to dance." She nods her head, "I don't know if I can slap you, I don't want to hurt you." Marta bites her lip but steels herself to slap him. She takes her hand and does the best she can to slap him after giggling just a little bit.

She watches the Doctor walk away and she gets a little nervous as she waits for the 20 minutes to pass by. Marta looks down at the table, avoiding any eye contact with anyone. After about 2 minutes a guy comes over, he is handsome, but to Marta he has nothing on the Doctor. He asks if he could join her as she seems lonely. Marta softly nods her head, "sorry no, I am waiting for someone." The guy nods his head and walks away.

After a few more minutes another guy less handsome than the first comes over and Marta tells him she is waiting for someone. This guy is more insistent and offers to buy her a drink. Marta again tells him no, and he finally leaves. The first guy comes back, "well I guess your date decided to stand you up." He sits down at the table and has the server bring them two shots.

 

[Homerun2611]

Marta does a pretty good job and gives the Doctor a pretty convincing slap. He has a hard time not laughing as she surprises him in a good way. He doesn't care that she doesn't know how to dance, she doesn't know it yet, but the Doctor is a good dancer and he will teach Marta to dance and hopefully love it! Marta's body language is lacking confidence, but she is pretty and the slap should have caught attention.

It only takes two minutes and the Doctor watches the interaction from afar, the guy is good looking and it is funny, but the Doctor feels a pang of jealousy that he quickly pushes away. She doesn't really look at him, but she clearly says something to let him know she is not interested, and he walks away. One down.

The next guy is not close to being worthy of Marta and the Doctor appreciates him taking a chance. They guy appears to be insistent, but eventually he walks away. However, the first guy comes back and seemingly won't take no for an answer, he even buys them drinks. The Doctor watches, Marta should have gotten rid of them, but instead two shots are served. Even before they drink, which the Doctor is pretty sure Marta will hate, he is moving toward them. Before Marta can drink, he reaches out and puts his hand over the shot, but he is sure the other guy did, and as he puts down the shot glass the Doctor steps in.

"Listen asshole, thanks for buying my woman a drink, but I think she asked you to leave, so why don't you go try to get someone else to drink this?" The Doctor hands him the drink and stares the guy down. The doctor is a big strong guy, and the other guy wants to make a scene, but he takes a second look at the Doctor, "Uh, yeah sorry...she did." The Doctor just sneers and waits for the guy to walk away with his tail between his legs. "He smiles for a minute. You can thank me later, unless of course you wanted a shot, and if so, go ahead and I will pay later. I do thik ordering a drink is a good idea though." He signals for the waitress who smiles at him, but he waits for Marta to order.

"Okay, that counts for 2.5, so one more I win, and we have five more minutes." He needs a reason to leave, and speaks loudly, "Jesus, I can't believe you...." He dramatically runs his fingers through his hair, and barely can avoid laughing. He barely walks away and sees another guy, watch him and then get up.

As the Doctor stops and looks the final guy, a bit older, approaches Marta smiling and puts a hand on her lower back to get her attention....The Doctor is pleased, he has won the bet, but now he wants to see Marta's reaction?"

 

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Marta blushes as the Doctor refers to her as his "woman," she never thought the Doctor would get so angry over this exercise. Secretly, Marta enjoys being called his woman, she finds the Doctor attractive and has a stable job, which she also appreciates. Marta is pulled from her mind when the other guy speaks before looking at the Doctor, "Listen here buddy, she slapped you and you left, I would hardly call her your woman." Marta just shakes her head, the guy has no idea who he is dealing with.

Marta takes a deep breath after the Doctor leaves and her drink arrives, a nice simple chocolate martini. One would never know it looking at her but Marta is a very well known beverage columnist, she just goes by a pen name in the paper and online. She sips her drink slowly, trying to draw out the last 5 minutes but then she feels a hand on her lower back and she stiffens in her seat. She does not enjoy men touching her, as she has no experience with it.

The new gentleman sits down without asking and Marta immediately looks at him and says, "I am waiting for my date." The guy looks at her, "I am pretty sure I saw your supposed date leave the table. Besides, he would be very foolish to leave a beautiful woman like yourself here at this bar alone." The guy softly strokes Marta's cheek, "you are quite lovely." Marta stiffens even more as the guy slowly leans in to kiss her, but Marta is quick and turns her head so he ends up kissing her cheek.

Marta has a look on her face, "my date will be back and he wouldn't appreciate seeing another guy in his seat." Marta's tone is one of pretend determination, she is weak and doesn't quite understand the power her beauty and looks give her, she doesn't know how to be mean so the guy would get the message.

 

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The Doctor had moved away, but stayed close enough that he could still hear the conversation taking place. He saw the new, somewhat older, lothario step in, and actually felt an odd twinge of jealousy as he saw him finger the small of Marta's back! The Doctor tried to ignore it, he never had actual feelings for his patients, yet there was something so naive and vulnerable about Marta, and when combined with her stunning, yet understated beauty, he felt a bit like Henry Higgins in My Fair Lady, with Marta, his Eliza Doolittle.

He liked it even less when the man complimented Mara and then leaned in to kiss her, but he was pleased with how she turned her head trying to avoid the kiss. He would use that in a moment. Finally when he heard Marta, "my date will be back and he wouldn't appreciate seeing another guy in his seat." He had heard enough. Suddenly the Doctor was there, standing between the two of them. This time it was he who turned her toward him, but then he leaned in and gave Marta quite a long, and what anyone watching would describe as sensuous, kiss! He saw the surprise in her eyes, but then he turned to the man.

The man was by no means old, perhaps 45-50, but ten years or more older than the Doctor. "Has this man been bothering you?" With the kiss, the Doctor had clearly claimed Marta, at least for the moment, "....Grandpa, you really didn't think she would have any interest did you?" The man was all decked out, a bit overly so, and the Doctor could anticipate the man was compensating a bit for his age. "Why don't you be a good man and run on your way, no need to humiliate yourself further?"

The Doctor saw the man curl his fists, his face so red the veins were popping out on his neck. So the Doctor stood up, wanting the man to take watch of his lean, but powerful, and younger frame. The man was no fool, and as his fists unclenched, he got up and the Doctor watched him walk completely out. The Doctor turned toward Marta, and again kissed her, this time a quick peck. "We have to keep up appearances now, let these men know what they missed." He was smiling but could guess the kisses has taken her aback. The Doctor had no problem crossing lines, and he was quite enjoying this.

"Great job, but it looks like I won the bet!" He held out his hand and as he helped her from the stool he twirled her, and slid his arm around her. "Smooth" by Santana had just begun to play. "This is a slow song, just put your arms around my neck when we get out there. I will make every man in here wish they were in my place...." And then, as she was going to get used to hearing, he said, "....trust me!"

 

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Marta was very surprised when the Doctor kissed her, she had been kissed before, but never like this. All of her previous kisses were little pecks on the lips. She opens her mouth when she feels the Doctor's tongue at her lips and her tongue meets his to tangle a little bit. She is positively swooning from the kiss and leans forward, with her mouth still in a kiss shape, into the Doctor as he breaks the kiss. Marta blushes as she straightens up in her chair again.

Marta sits in her chair and watch the two guys go back and forth. The older gentleman wanting to fight back against the doctor, but knows he is no match. He looks to Marta, "when you are ready for a real man who knows how to treat a lady, give me a call." As he walks away he gives Marta is business card.

Marta turns to the Doctor, "I can't believe that happens. Normally no guys talk to me, much less try and fight over me." Marta blushes as she looks at the Doctor as he kisses her again, this time much more innocent. The bet was the furthest thing from her mind and had a look of shock on her face as the Doctor said, "Great job, but it looks like I won the bet!"

Marta nibbled on her lip just a little bit and put her hand in the Doctor's hand and stood behind him and walked to the dance floor. She blushed as the Doctor's arm slips around her lower back, she never had a gentleman's arm around her, much less a good looking, sophisticated man such as the Doctor.

She puts her arms around his neck and feels the dress ride up a little bit. She leans into the Doctor to whisper, "my dress is riding up, I feel like I need to pull it down."

 

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The Doctor smiles and is very pleased at Marta's reaction to his kiss, her open mouth, her willing tongue. And as they break and she leans in, lips pursed, he is very tempted to enjoy her again, but he knows he want to leave her wanting more. She won't wait long, despite the little peck he gives her later. He smiles at the fact two men are fighting over her, almost forgetting the Doctor has helped arrange this. "And why would he fight for you, I believe he was hoping to go home with you tonight, find out what you might be wearing under that dress, just imagine how pleased he would have been...his loss!" The Doctor laughs, knowing he is teasing her.

He feels her hand in his, it is soft and delicate as he takes her to the floor. Once there, his hands are on her lower back and as she reaches up putting her arms around his neck, he can feel her dress slide up against his hands. The music starts and he pulls her in close, and he let's his hands slide down a bit, gently cradling the firm, toned, cheeks of her very nice, tight ass! He must admit, she has a very nice ass, and as they dance and press together, he presses this thigh a bit between her legs, and grinds into her, getting hard as he does, so that his now firm cock presses a bit into her tummy.

"Do you feel that?" He whispers, "...that is all because of you, and it is why that man wanted to fight for you." He pulls her a bit closer as they sway to the music. "I am going to dance with you the way a man dances with a woman he wants!" And with that he took one hand and ran it down over the ass he had been cupping, and ran it down to tease her hemline where it had ridden up on her thigh...and with the other he ran it up her waist, past the side of her breast, and to her jawline where he lifted her face and brought his lips to her, but this time he did not tease her lip. Instead he pressed his lips to hers, and assumed his tongue would be given welcome entrance, slipping it in, and kissing her even more passionately than he had the first time.

His body pressing in, grinding, and enjoying, the first kiss, was immediately followed by a second then a third. When he stopped, his hand was now partially up inside of her dress, gripping her thigh, and his other hand was back on her ass, gripping him tight to her. "Would you like to stop, or shall we dance to another song?" He wondered if she even realized the first song had ended, but the next was also sultry and slow...and...the Doctor, to be honest, was enjoying this little game!

 

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Marta blushes a little bit after the Doctor breaks off the kiss, it was her first kiss after all. She can still feel her lips tingling and barely resists the urge to touch her fingertips to her lips. She turns a deep pink as the Doctor talks about what she might be wearing underneath her dress, "no man will see what is under this dress."

Marta follows the doctor out onto the dance floor and she feels the music come over her as they sway together. She feels the Doctor's large hands and feels tingles where his large hands roam over her body. She bites her lip nervously," Doctor is this common? I feel all sorts to tingly where your hands are." Marta feels embarrassed but she is also enjoying the Doctor's commanding hold on her.

She gasps when she feels the Doctor's cock, "yes I feel that but I don't understand why? Is there a different female that is holding your attention? Shall I leave so you may go to her?" Marta still has no clue about how sexy she is but when the Doctor slips his tongue into her mouth Marta can't help but moan ever so softly, that he could barely hear it. She welcomed his tongue into her mouth and tangled her tongue with his as the kiss deepened.

Marta grinned. "I think I would like to continue dancing. I didn't even know the song had changed. Would you mind dancing with me some more?" Marta can't believe how much she is starting to trust the Doctor already. She steps back into his arms and feels his hands go to hold her ass cheeks again. Marta feeling bold decides to lean and kiss the doctor on his lips, this is the first kiss she has ever given out. It is timid at first because she is unsure if the Doctor will kiss her back.

As they dance they seem to draw a crowd, one of the women in the crowd sees Marta and the doctor and loudly whispers, "look at that, that hot guy took pity on the spinster." Marta gasps and hands her head before quickly running out of the bar.

 

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The Doctor smiles at her comment about her underthings, "No other man you mean?" When they got to the dance floor, the Doctor had fun exploring Marta's body with his hands, and when she questioned if the way she was feeling was normal he reassured her. "My dear Marta, it is perfectly normal, and I hope to get your body used to feeling like this. You are becoming aware of your body and simply enjoying the early aspects of arousal. I shall move my hands but I would expect you will find that your nipples get quite hard and you feel a bit of a tingle if not moistness between your legs. All of that is normal and something that your body is just letting you know that you are enjoying what is happening and can feel comfortable with progressing."

With that the Doctor spun Marta so that her back was too him and slowly he raised her hands by her wrists until they were directly over her head, and then he let his hands run down her arms, shoulders, and torso until they rested on her hips. "Keep your arms up until I say it is okay to lower them or I turn you back to me, at which time rest them back around my neck." At the point he took the outsides of his fingers and ran them up her ribs and the curvature of her breasts. "It is normal if you feel some throbbing or a puckering of your nipples...but if you don', don't worry."

He leaned in and kissed her neck as his hands moved back down, only to spin her again back into hold. "You are doing wonderfully Marta."

When their dance ended he was pleased that she wanted to continue yet some more. "There is not another woman here who I would dare let take your place!" Marta leaned in and kissed the doctor, it was timid but he grasped her waist and made sure that the first kiss turned into a second, and then a third, each a bit more aggressive and sensuous.

The Doctor heard the woman speak as Marta had, but thought nothing of it, as certainly they were not referring to the budding rose that the Doctor now held in his arms. However when Marta spun, hanging her head and running out, the Doctor is shocked. He turns around and sees a young 24 year old latin looking man with what had to be a 60 year old woman, clearly a gigolo with his sugar momma! "Wait!" The Doctor calls after Marta...but she is off and he nearly has to run to catch her. She is in a long stairway headed down to the street and the Doctor catches her, grabbing her shoulder and pinning her against the wall, as he presses in to kiss her, just in case she is crying.

He even lifts her leg up so that it almost looks like he would make love to her if he could. He presses in whispering, "I heard that woman, but do not think they were talking about you, they weren't! There was an older woman in there with what I am sure was a male prostitute...you..." He presses his body completely against hers and pushes his tongue between her slightly parted lips. "...were one of, if not the, most attractive women in there. I want you to be honest....what is your body feeling right now...does it want to leave or does it want to enjoy a bit more time together...or perhaps call it a night but arrange our next session...and I hope it will be soon...what is your body telling you Marta....be honest?"

 

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Marta is fighting the urge to groan when she feels the Doctor softly stroke the outside of her breasts with her fingers. No man has ever touched her breasts, but she feels the tingles the Doctor is talking about and wants to know more. She turns a deep deep red as she thinks about where else he could touch with his fingers and how it would feel.

Marta couldn't believe the kisses from the Doctor, they were getting more and more intense, and she enjoyed them. She blushed on the fourth kiss, she felt the Doctor slip his tongue into her mouth and gently massage her own tongue. Marta could almost get lost in the Doctor's kiss. She

Marta hears the doctor run after her and try to make her feel better. She whimpers as he holds her to the wall. She feels him lift her leg, "isn't this scandalous, anyone could see us." Marta tries to hide her face in the Doctor's chest so no one can see her. Marta hears the Doctor ask her, "I want you to be honest....what is your body feeling right now...does it want to leave or does it want to enjoy a bit more time together...or perhaps call it a night but arrange our next session...and I hope it will be soon...what is your body telling you Marta....be honest?"

Marta leans against the wall and takes a deep breath, she doesn't want to answer in haste. "My body is tingling, especially where your fingers were earlier as we danced." She can barely say the word breasts with her friends, let alone a man. She takes another deep breath, "I would like to call it a night, but I would like to have another session with you Doctor. I feel like I have made a lot of progress with you."

After they set up the next date and time for their session, Marta returns home and thinks about her evening. She felt desired by men and she should feel ashamed for being slutty but the Doctor makes her feel like it is ok for her to be seen as a woman. She enjoyed the experience and is excited to see what else he has in store for her.

 

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The Doctor tried to stay completely professional, but it was not easy. Marta had surprised him, and he had felt her responsiveness to many of his actions, and in turn, he had found those responses not only surprising but delightful. So he was very upset with the woman who made that statement, even though he knew it was not directed at Marta, it had abruptly ended a most enjoyable and successful evening.

The Doctor caught up to Marta in the stairwell and took her into a passionate embrace, "isn't this scandalous, anyone could see us." The Doctor chuckled but was charmed, she didn't say she didn't like it, only that they would be seen. "And what if they do, everyone will know how much a handsome...you do find me handsome don't you Marta?...man wants you!" The Doctor knew she could feel his hardness pressed against her mound, and although he had no intention to do anything he was not lying about his desire either.

He asked her to be honest and she was, "My body is tingling, especially where your fingers were earlier as we danced....I would like to call it a night, but I would like to have another session with you Doctor. I feel like I have made a lot of progress with you." The Doctor looked into her eyes. "The fact your body tingles is good, very good. You will soon feel much more than tingles, but all in good time....I agree, you have made remarkable progress, so much so that I am going to give you a special surprise. What time do you go to sleep at night normally?"

The Doctor listened, "Terrific, the day after tomorrow we are going to do a special assignment, I will send you what you need. And then next Friday I think we should get together again, but this time it should be a home session, more of an intimate date. I will let you decide if we meet at your place or mine, but whomever hosts will cook for the other, but we will do some of it together. In either case I will bring the wine."

With that, the Doctor gave her one last kiss, deep and long his hands on her rib cage, his thumbs lightly teasing the underside of her breasts. "Good night Marta, you should be very proud of what you have accomplished so far. But let's now take a step back, I want you to follow the instructions I will send you for our homework, and until then good night."

The Doctor received a message from another student on the way out, and on his way home he walked her through a homework assignment of her own, but he had no time to meet this evening, he was tired and he wanted to follow up on his work with Marta. Once home he prepared a package for his session with Marta. He thought back on how she had looked tonight and packaged a sexy, light pink floral camisole with a matching pair of string tie panties. In a separate wrapped package he enclosed a KiiRoo ohmibod vibrator, which Marta would find the Doctor could control from his iPhone.

Two days after their date, when Marta got home from work, the package was waiting for her. Inside she found the following note:

Dearest Marta,

I hope you enjoy your gift, tonight I will call you at your bed time. I hope you will find them as feminine and charming as you are yourself. Please be wearing what I have sent you and only that. Please do not open the other package, that will be for our assignment, and it is best if that is a surprise.

You are doing wonderfully, I look forward to speaking with you this evening!

Sincerely,

Dr. Cunningham​

 

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Marta blushed as the Doctor asked if she found him handsome, "yes I do find you handsome Doctor. Is that ok?" She hung her head a little bit, embarrassed that he could read her desire so well. She could feel his thickness as he pressed against and she moaned ever so softly.

"I look forward to speaking with you soon Doctor," Marta bites her lip, "and I look forward even more to seeing you in person." Marta looks at him from below her lashes. She has feelings for this Doctor already, he has made her feel special and desired. She opens her mouth for his kiss and she feels his finger gently brush over her breasts, her hands go around his neck and she pulls him a little bit closer and deeper for a kiss.

The next two days are very mundane for Marta, she goes to work in her same old clothes and comes back home. The day she gets the package Marta is confused, she hasn't ordered anything to be delivered. She takes the package inside and reads the note, she messages the Doctor, "Thank you for my present, I normally go to bed around 8:00 pm."

Marta makes herself her dinner and watches a little tv before she showers and puts on the outfit from the Doctor. Marta feels so girly in this outfit, the satin of the camisole feels so softly against her skin. Marta takes the box that is still wrapped and puts it on her nightstand. Marta can't help but smile and blush as she looks down her body. Marta can feel her nipples pebble in anticipation of hearing the Doctor's voice again. Marta looks at sees it is still only 7:45 so she messages the Doctor, "You must be doing something to me, my body is already tingly for you and it isn't even time for the phone call yet."