The Essential Physical (Closed for Hornypussycat21)

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Jack Huntington stood at 5'10" with short, dark brown hair and unusual deep gray eyes. Today he wore black pinstripe pants and a light blue shirt with a tie, and donned his usual white lab coat.

"Room 10 is ready for you Dr. Huntginton." Kara his assistant bubbled as she placed the patient's chart in holder outside the room.

Jack glanced at his watch as he finished his documentation from the last patient. "Christ, it's 6:30. Kara, this our last one right? No more after this?"

Kara was back at the front desk. "I'm packing up my bag right now Dr. Huntington!"

"Good," Jack said to himself as he got up and looked at the next chart. A 56 year old man with hypertension here for a follow up. Thank God, this will be done in five and I can get outta here.

He knocked and entered, and turned on his charisma. The medical stuff was easy. Jack had been practicing for about five years now. He was enjoying his life as a single, young physician with minimal other responsibilities besides his work. When he wanted to leave work, it wasn’t because he had a family to go home to or a meeting to attend, it was because he had a very active social life. He had lately been seeing a girl he had met at a bar in Sacramento – he had gone there for some R&R after a medical conference a few months back. They had had a great night and though Jack thought it would be another one-night stand, it turned out he actually liked her, so he kept her around. It ended up an ideal situation because she didn’t really want a committed relationship at this point, and so they were happily "engaged" in a friends with benefits relationship. Tonight he was supposed to go to a movie with her and needed to get the hell out of here.

He finished with the patient and waved him goodbye, dropping a joke as he left. He had a good rapport with his patients, and it paid off. He had a busy practice and made a sound profit off of it. “Alright, Mr Gorrey take care.” Mr Gorrey let himself out of the office.

Lassard sat down at his desk to finish his documentation, and then he would be out. A few minutes into it however he heard the main office door open and close, followed by the shuffling of someone entering.

“Hello?” A female voice.
Damn it, Kara forgot to the lock the door on the way out. Who the hell is this?

“Hello?” The voice called out again. It sounded desperate. Jack didn’t care. He wanted out, and if there was an emergency, whoever was in his waiting room could call 911 and have it taken care of. He typed a little quieter. He would just slip out the back door.
 
Becca let the door shut behind her as she walked into the waiting room and quickly walked over to the front desk. When she saw no one was sitting behind the desk, her first thought was, Damn it! I should have left earlier! Then she looked back at the door. Soeone had to be here, or they would have locked the door. No one's stupid enough to leave a doctors office door open.

After she placed her purse down, she leaned over the desk, looking towards the office door. "Hello?!" She waited a few minutes, hearing nothing in responce before calling again. "Hello?" No one answered again and she let out a loud sigh, leaning back as she did.

"Look, I know someone has to be here. The door was unlocked." She tilted her head to he side and her voice took on a pouty tone. "Look, I just need a pychical. A tiny, little pychical."

Becca had been going through her college appilcation, going through her list of things she needed and checking off what she had. Everything she didn't was pretyy easy to ge, so she wasn't worried... Until she read that she needed a pychical exam. She didn't have a appointment, the nearest doctor, this doctor was 30 minutes from her place..., and she needed this for tomorrow! If she didn't get it, she was screwed.

She looked around before looking down at her watch. 7:13, this place couldn't be closed this early. Becca moved her hand up and ran her fingers through her strawberry blonde hair, moving it so it wasn't covering her dark, green eyes. "Please," she tried again. "This should only take a little bit of your time.... and I can pay you extra for it!"

The last line she said was ore or less true if you counted $20 really extra. All she brought with her was a enough for the pychical and some gas money. "Look," she turned and headed to the chairs, the sound of her heels filled the room. "Just think it over for a moment, I'll be sittingout here."

The blonde sat down in a metal chair, resting her hands on her thighs. "I really hope I'm not just talking to myself." Becca muttered as she moved her hands up to the pocket of her cut off shorts, pulling out her cell.

She'd wait ten minutes before she left and found a different place.
 
Look, I know someone has to be here. The door was unlocked. Look, I just need a physical. A tiny, little physical."

Jack clenched his teeth and furrowed his brow as he tried to type even softer. Just go away, please, please just go away. Though something went off in the back of his head as he processed the presence of this young-sounding woman in his waiting room. He smiled as he remembered joking with his buddies in med school on guessing whether a girl was hot or not just based on her voice. Jack used to tease his best friend Mani – who believed he could always tell a 10/10 by her voice on the phone – that he would end up going on a blind date and finding an obese bald woman with no teeth.

"Please, this should only take a little bit of your time.... and I can pay you extra for it!"

He wondered if Mani was right. They had never actually tested their dueling theories, though Jack always knew it was just stupid mumbo jumbo. Fun. But stupid. However, now he found himself wondering.

And I can pay you extra for it! He chuckled. The last time he had heard or read that phrase (probably on one of the erotic writing websites he visited from time to time) it was followed by a very specific type of payment. Now that a different part of his mind had been engaged he eased up a bit. What the hell, might as well go see what she looks like. If she’s cute I’ll do a quick physical and text Mani that he was right, and it’ll be good for jokes down the road. If not, I’ll text him still and make fun of him. She sounded young enough, which meant her exam shouldn’t take more than five minutes or so. And if she wasn’t, well, he was officially closed, he could just tell her to bug off without any concern. It’s not like she actually had a medical problem, presumably.

Jack walked up to the front desk and peered out to see what must have been a high school girl with strawberry blonde hair texting in his waiting room. Oh Lord, what do we have here? He was definitely going to help her out. But I’m not going to make it easy for her.

He stepped out into the waiting room.

“Uh, miss? We’re closed. My secretary left the door open , I apologize, but I’m just getting ready to leave. Sorry.”
 
"Uh, miss. We're closed. My secretary left the door open, I apologize, but I'm just getting ready to leave. Sorry."

Becca looked up from her phone at the doctor, a bit surprised as well as greatful. She was really begining to think she was just talking to herself. One top of that, surprised. This guy didn't look like he was a actual doctor. He was more like one of those doctors you'd see in a porno. After she slide her cell phone back into her pocket, she shot up from her seat, making her 34D breasts bounce from behind her lw cut, pink button up blouse.

"Sir, please, I really need this." She walked over to him, a pleading look on her face. Stopping a few feet away, she started to explain, "Look, I get that you probably have places to go," I mean, a doctor that looks like you can't have to many boring nights. "But I really need a physical. You see I just graduted high school and I'm heading to a college out of town. I thought had everything i nedded, but I was just looking over the thingsI nedd and it sees I left out that one thing." She bit her lip for a moment, before adding, "And I need this by tomorrow."

Becca put on her best pouting face, adding in some large, puppy dog eyes. "Look, I tried to get here sooner. I really did and I don't have time to get this done tomorrow. I really need your help."

"I have all the money, like I swaid and I can pay... a little bit more. Please, this should only take like five to ten minutes, right? That can't be to bad."
 
Jack was beside himself. She was definitely a “looker” like Mani would have said. He had to text him.

"I have all the money, like I said and I can pay... a little bit more. Please, this should only take like five to ten minutes, right? That can't be too bad."

There she went again with paying a little bit more. Could she really mean… no you idiot. That stuff doesn’t happen in real life. Anyway, there was nothing wrong with conducting a thorough physical exam on someone who needed one and in the process enjoying the visuals. Jack was a professional after all. But, still, it was almost as if she was deliberately teasing him with those words. And her dress. And her pouting. Ok maybe not deliberately. Maybe it’s just that she’s a fucking hot high school chick. Yeah. That's it.

Jack let out a long sigh. “Alright, fine. How much did you say you had extra? You can go and get situated in room 3 near the back. There’s a gown on the shelf, take off everything and put that on. I’ll be in shortly.” He turned to go to his office and then realized he hadn’t given her a chance to reply to his first question. “Oh yeah – so how much did you say you had extra? Because you're right, I do have places to be. In particular I’m meeting my girlfriend for a movie. And if the movie goes well, more after that. But if I’m late, you’d better make it worth my time.” Jack was frank.
 
Becca qivering lip turned into a bright, cheerful smile when he seemed to give in. Of course, after giving her a rather loud sigh, her guess because he wanted her to know how much of a inconvienance this was to him. Hey, if he just stayed quite for a few minutes more, she would have gotten up and left. Besides, he could have said no. She wasn't making him take care of her.

"OMG! Thank you!" She said, bouncing on the tips of her shoes slightly, making her breasts ounce from behind her top. After this, she could finally leave this small town, get away from her parents, and have a actual life! She would finally be able to take care of herself, do what she wanted to! When he told her what room, she moved past him, but turned on her heel so she was still facing him just walking backwards.

"Room 3, strip, then wait. Gottcha! I can so do that." She answered, just about to turn away, only for him to ask about that extra. At first, she did think about telling him she only had twenty bucks on her after the st of this, but thought against it. Especially if he were late for a date because of this. Instead, she just told a tiny fib.

"Well, she opened her purse and started to look through it, as if she were counting money, while she was actually just moving a few of her thigs inside. "I'm of right now, I'm undescive. I'm mean of how much extra I'm going to pay you. Of course, I have plenty, but them again, it'll be kind of like a tip. I should see how you work with me before I decide." She gave him a falashy smile. "I promise though, you'll be happy with what you get." "Hopefully."

Before he could make comment, she turned back and walked down the hall, going into room 3. It was ike any other room you'd expect a doctor to have. All neat and clean, as if no one had been in here all day everything seemed to be in it's place. While it wasn't huge, it wasn't small either.

After she put her purse down, Becca waked over to the shelf the doctor mention, tugging her shirt over her head as she did. As she folded it over her arm, she grabbed the gown, making a small face as she did. She hated the feeling of these things. That and they were so loose on her that whenever she had to wear one, she always thought that went she bent over,the doctors would lookstraight at her breasts. To bad she couldn't complain this time.

Becca put her top with her purse before she stripped out of the rest of her clothes. Her shoes, shorts, the quickly taking of her bra, but left her panties on. Doctor or not, she was leaving these on util directed otherwise. Once she had her clothes stacked up, she grabbed the gown and pulled it over her head, llowing it to fall down her body.

As she stood by the table waiting for the doctor, she bit her lip, trying to think of what to do when he asked for his extra pay.
 
Jack texted Mani in his back room as he waited for the fatally attractive high-schooler to undress.

“OK I have to concede. This chick came in today. Heard her voice first, and she ‘sounded’ hot. And she is. She is so hot. LOL – I’ll see if she’ll let me take a picture. When I’m done with her FULL PHYSICAL HAHAHAHA”

Jack chuckled as he swung his stethoscope around his shoulders and out of habit knocked on exam room 3’s door. “Dr Huntington,” he said as he entered and closed the door behind him. The blond-haired, blue-eyed Becca stood in her gown next to the examination table. This is going to be fun Jack thought to himself as he imagined her naked under the gown. Hell, he didn’t need to imagine it, she was naked under the gown!

“Alright, please sit up on the table.” Becca hopped up on to the table and Jack moved right up to her. She even smelled good to him. Her neck was slender, her facial features beautiful – with big blue eyes. He imagined that she must have wondrous curves along her hips and… a very tight pussy. If she’s a virgin. But I guess we’ll know that soon enough.

Jack began by placing his hands gently on Becca’s neck to feel her lymph nodes. “Just feeling for swelling,” he said, but he made a point to be a bit more gentle with his touch. He knew how touch could affect a woman, and he had every intention to make this girl hot for him. To what end it didn’t matter. He just liked the idea of playing with her. He noticed her swallow and give him a smile, though there was a meekness in it, which told him that she would be easy. Jack dropped his fingers down to her collar bone, and felt all along it.

“Just palpating,” he said as he moved up the side of her shoulders, feeling the bones in her shoulder joints. In the process her gown fell a bit, but not enough to reveal Becca’s breasts. Jack then let his fingers move up theback of Becca’s neck, feeling for the glands there.

“Ok, very good. Nothing back here.” Jack moved a bit closer to Becca on the table. He let his one hand fall down her arm, “accidentally” brushing lightly against her forearm as he then held her wrist and checked her pulse.

“So where are you going to school?” Jack asked as he counted her pulse. As he noted the subtle changes in Becca’s demeanor. The quickening of her pulse, the hairs on her arm raising, he… started feeling excited. His heart fluttered. There was nothing more stimulating to him than the knowledge that he was having an effect on a woman. And he could see the effect he was having on Becca. Of course it didn’t mean anything would happen, but it was a wonderful feeling nonetheless.
 
Becca looked at the door as he walked in, saying who he was. "Huntington?" She ulled herself up on the table and placed her hands in her lap, watching as he walked over."Well, at least I wont have to just call you 'you' now. Now, I know your name." She said, trying to make some small talk and hopefully get him in a good mood. He was already going to be pissed at her when he learned how much he was going to get paid. "I'm Becca."

She tilted her head up slightly, allowing him more room to move his hand. She had had a physical before, but that guy had been no were near as gentle as he was being now. The other man just seemed to want to get things over with, do it quick. Something she thought Dr. Huntington would certainly do if he was going on a date, but he acted as if he had plenty of time.

That and his touch felt retty good as well. His hands were warm and soft, making her body tingle where ever he touched her. When he moved his hands down, she lowered her head back down, watching his face as his started running his hands over her collar bone.

As she did, she couldn't help but notice how handsome he was. No wonder hethought he was going to gget l4ucky. If they were dating, she'd never let him out of the bed... or house. When his hands went down her arms, sending shivers running through her, she bit her lower lip. Terrified that her heart beat might have sped up. And with him taking her pulse, she was sure he'd be able to tell if it did.

"Oh, The University of Phoenix. " She put on a smile, glad he asked. She could distract herself from his touch this way. "I got the letter a few months ago. And... well I guess I've been a little to busy to mail any of my things in." If I had, I would have know I needed a physical and gotten one a long time ago.

"What college did you go to?" She asked him.
 
"Nice to meet you Becca." Jack paused. "I always liked the name Becca."

And Jack could tell Becca liked more about him than his name, Huntington, judging by her pulse. It was time to listen to her back.

"I'm just going to undo the tie back here so I can listen to your lungs." Jack untied her gown from behind, which resulted in her gown slipping down further from her chest. Becca held it up, but the sides sagged down her arms more.

"I went to Cornell for undergrad. Stanford for med school and residency." Jack said as he put his stethoscope into his ears and placed its diaphragm on Becca's upper back. He held it between his four fingers straightened out, the ring and the pinky on one side, the middle and the pointer on the other, so that his whole hand would touch her back as he moved from position to position. His hand was warm, and every time he moved he dragged the tips of his fingers against her smooth back. And it was smooth. He loved the feeling of her skin, and he took a long while at each spot "listening".

"Take some nice deep breaths for me, slowly. Good. Good."

Jack finished listening to Becca's back and then placed his hand on her shoulder closest to him and gently applied force indicating she should lie down, "go ahead and lie down for me," he said in a soft tone. Then, "So what do you do when you're not studying or getting ready for college?"

Before Becca could start replying he continued, "I'm just gonna listen to your heart." Jack slid his hand under the top of Becca's gown. He thought he would be cheeky and keep his palm open on her chest just like he had on her back. He would have never done that on anyone else, but he figured this girl owed him. Jack kept a completely stone serious face as he appeared to concentrate, despite the fact that he could feel his fingers fall across Becca's delightfully perfect left breast, his finger tips just resting short of her nipple. He could tell that she seemed somewhat uncomfortable, but he couldnt tell if it was that he had crossed a line or that she enjoyed it and knew she shouldnt. Either way she wasnt saying anything. It was amazing how much he could get away with under the guise of professionalism. After all, didnt he look very serious? And it's not as if he was fondling her. At least not yet Jack thought to himself.
 
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