My meds and an injury made my dick unresponsive. When my wife, Sue, confided in her friend, Rach, she suggested a neurologist could help us. Macho me said I could fix it on my own, so...

We arrived at the Medical Arts building while it was still being refurbished. Missing names and room numbers made finding the doctor confusing. Following loose instructions, we found the oak door we thought was right. Entering, instead of a waiting room or receptionist, we were in a large office with a large wood desk, a simple sofa, and four chairs. A moment later an extremely shapely woman entered and looked confused. As she scanned us, we both scanned her thoroughly.

Her big brown slightly canted eyes mesmerized; her ski slope nose made her look young yet elegant; her pulsing red lips around glaring white teeth made me desperately want to fill her mouth with several parts of me. She spoke in a breathy voice, “Hello. Do you have an appointment? I didn’t think we were accepting new patients yet.” She scrutinized my pretty wife. “I’m Doctor Wendy Rong. I can take your names and set an appointment today.”

Her deep breaths made her lab coat swell with visible tit flesh in the most appealing way. Of the five buttons on her short lab coat, the top two and bottom one were open. I couldn’t tell if she had a micro skirt or shorts under the mid-thigh coat or nothing at all. My wife, Sue, spoke up, “We’ve already been waiting six weeks to see you. Would you squeeze me and my husband Stu in today since you don’t have anyone else coming? Please?”

She looked like she wanted to eat Sue and said, “I suppose I can assess you today. You look like good candidates.” There was no medical equipment in the room. “I record all my sessions with two cameras. Do you mind?” We shook our heads and she flipped a switch under the desk to start recording. She came around the bare desk and her long, sexy, shapely legs peeked out nearly to her hips with each step. My dick twitched. “What brings you here today?”

Sue said, “My friend, Rach, referred you. Stu’s bedroom performance has declined and we want to know if it’s physical or otherwise.” I blushed.

The hot doc said, “I’m not an MD, but I can look you both over for any obvious physical problems, then we can explore how sex therapy can help you.” Sue and I looked at each other, expecting a neurologist. Maybe we did come to the wrong doc. Seeing our surprise, Wendy asked what we expected. As we prepared to leave, hot doc leaned back on the desk and another lower button opened.

With bare, beautiful, spread thighs exposed to an inch of her fragrant pussy, we stopped and stared. She smiled at our reaction and said, “Why don’t we get the physical assessment done and take it from there. I see you are both curious about what’s under my lab coat. Perhaps I’ll show you in a bit. Sue’s breathing increased and her nipples are pressing her top hard. You, Stu, seem to have something stirring in your slacks. A great sign from both of you. Let’s start with Sue. Take off your shoes and slacks. Yes, right here.”

Sue briefly stared at me, then wiggled out of her tight slacks and put them on a chair. “Now your top, Sue, and your bra if you’re wearing one.” Sue inhaled deeply and added her top to the chair. She wasn’t wearing a bra. “Your panties too. Small tits, but great stiff nipples.” Wendy didn’t yet know this was one of Sue’s fantasies — being forced or required to strip while others watched and be the only one naked in the room. Her plumping luscious camel toe revealed her secret. She continued her false modesty as she slipped her damp panties off. When Sue lifted her leg higher than needed to remove her panties, hot doc licked her lips as she stared at Sue’s exposed swollen lips. Sue smiled.

Wendy pinched and pulled Sue’s stiff nipples. “Turn and bend sharply. Lean your head on the desk.” Loving this, Sue grabbed her ankles giving us one of my favorite views of her round muscle and damp pussy. This time with a stranger we just met minutes ago.

Hot doc bent and pet Sue’s shapely ass then spread her cheeks. “Very nice. Skin is great; her anus is still pink and healthy. Does this excite you, Stu?” I sighed and nodded. She pulled a tube of lube from her pocket and applied it to her finger and Sue’s wrinkled muscle. Though Sue typically dislikes any anal play, she just clenched her sweet cheeks and let doc twist a finger, then two, into her accepting ass. She moaned.