Chapter 50: Physical Examination

“Jared, Clarissa, please take off your clothes and have him get in the big leather recliner in the living room. I’ll get my bag and meet you there in a minute. When she returned, Clarissa was surprised. Not by her nudity, but by her figure. Clothed, Sandra was unremarkable; a mid-40’s woman with perhaps 20 or 30 pounds more than an “ideal” weight.

Naked, she had normal D cup breasts that could have credibly passed for age 30 instead of her actual age of 44. But her ass was exceptionally large and firm. Below that, her thighs were massive yet also smooth and muscular.

She made an impression beyond anything Clarissa had ever seen or imagined. “Curvy” was an inadequate word to describe her. Clarissa was feeling an entirely new and lustful attraction to this woman.

Suddenly, she realized that Jared had reached around and unbuttoned her pants, distracting her.

“She’s really something, isn’t she, Clarissa?” he breathed.

Semi-automatically, she removed her clothing, then turned and undressed Jared. Finally, she helped him relax into a reclined position on the leather chair.

Sandra took her time examining him, checking his ears and his hearing. Then she checked his eyes, asking him to track her finger as she moved it up and down and side to side. Like a dentist, she looked around inside his mouth, both upper and lower jaws, using a small coin-sized mirror on a handle.

A couple of times, while she worked on him, her nipple would drag over his upper arm or chest. Watching him becoming erect, Clarissa became excited herself. Sandra continued her examination in a businesslike way. Among other things, she tested him for symptoms of concussion and any other neurological issues.

“Only one more test, Jared, and I can give you a clean bill of health. Just take that beautiful penis and make love to your girlfriend.”

“But, Sandra, you’re a lesbian.”

“Not exactly, and so what? Do you have any idea how hot you two are? Every time you come, I’m going to be watching you and getting off too. So, get moving. Doctor’s orders! Oh, sorry, birth control?”

“I’ve got an IUD.”

“Cool!”

“Oh, Jared, are you sure? I mean, your face—”

“Will feel better the more that you touch me; I love you.”

That was the end of her resistance; she climbed up on the recliner and straddled Jared. But, where was his cock? Then she realized: it was in Sandra’s mouth!

“Just a little extra lubrication. Here he is.”

With two fingers, she pressed his little head into her needy opening. Clarissa settled back down onto his full length with a happy sigh. She was just too damn horny to be jealous.