Chapter 13

The intake clerk was apologetic. The doctor was on campus but busy overseeing physicals at the gym. He was aware they were at the clinic. He would be there as quick as he could.

She led them down a short corridor to the examination rooms. There were four rooms, two on each side, separated by curtains. She indicated a room. She reached in a cabinet and pulled out a green paper hospital gown.

“Strip to your underwear and put on this.” She handed Sam the gown. She turned to Jamie. “Ma’am, he is your son, so it is up to you whether you stay while he undresses!”

The clerk pulled the curtain and walked back to her desk. Sam and Jamie watched her walk to her desk and sit down.

Jamie felt a tingling in her pussy. If the clerk looked back... !?

Sam was little light headed from his fall. He was experiencing double vision. He stripped off his tee shirt, tossed it on the other chair. Then he stepped out of his shorts.

Jamie licked her lips hungrily as she surveyed her boxer-clad son. Sam’ semi-hard cock bulged in his underwear. Lord, look at that tight body, she mused. She noticed his eyes were unfocused, and he seemed a little unsteady.

“Here, baby, let me help you with the gown!”

Jamie picked up the gown and slid it over her son’s shoulders. Their bodies touched. Jamie looked into his unfocused eyes. She kissed him lightly on the lips. She stepped behind him and tied just the top knot. Her hands slip under the gown. She moaned softly as her hands slid across his tight hard abdomen.

This is crazy, she thought, if the clerk glances back, she could see us through the gap in the curtain. Nevertheless, she could not help herself. Her libido was on overload. In one day, she experienced three of her exhibitionist’s fantasies. Images of the couple in Sam’s dorm room catching them, of Sam walking in on her sucking his father’s tool and the security guards seeing her topless covered in cum, scudded across her lust filled mind. All that and she had not cum! Her panties were uncomfortably wet as the voyeuristic scenes filled her mind. Jamie groaned and sank to her knees. She kissed her son’s jockey clad ass as her hands found their way into the waistband of his underwear.

Sam weaved slowly as his mom pulled his shorts down. She kissed his ass. Her wet warm tongue slid through his ass cheeks. Though he was experiencing mild concussion symptoms, he thrust his but back and moaned when she tongued his anus. From a distant place, he felt her hands around his waist, stroking his cock. When her tongue licked his anus, he leaned forward to give her better access. He overbalanced and fell forward through the curtain. He managed not to fall.

Jamie was horrified when Sam stumbled forward through partially opened the curtain. Her eyes shot down the short corridor. The clerk’s head was clearly visible, peering over some forms. Her panties flooded as she realized they were totally exposed. If the clerk merely raised her head, she would see her on her knees, her arms around his waist, his cock in her hands. The tableau blurred as a mini orgasm, wracked her. She stood stepped in front of Sam and pulled the curtains close.