Chapter 37: Third Shot

Third Shot - Tuesday, March 24, Afternoon

I walked into Dr. Jill’s office right after lunch, my short skirt swishing against my thighs and the heavy weight of my cock shifting with every step. The receptionist barely looked up before waving me through. Jill’s door was already open, and she stood by her desk in her usual lab coat over a tight black dress that hugged her slender frame. Her long blonde ponytail swung as she turned, and her smile lit up when she saw me.

“Mary,” she said, voice warm. “Right on time.”

I closed the door behind me and leaned against it for a second, letting my eyes travel over her. “You look good enough to eat, Doctor.”

Jill’s cheeks flushed pink. She tried to stay professional, but her body always betrayed her around me. “We should probably start with your vitals,” she murmured, though her gaze dropped to the obvious bulge under my skirt.

I stepped closer, brushing my fingers along her arm. “Vitals can wait. I’ve been thinking about you all week.”

She swallowed hard. “Mary...”

I cupped her face and kissed her slow and deep, tasting the faint mint on her tongue. My other hand slid down to squeeze her ass through the dress. Jill moaned into my mouth and pressed closer, her perky breasts flattening against me. I felt her nipples stiffen even through the fabric.