Dr. Pleasure's Healing Touch
Nicholas looked at me with his deep, intense eyes and said forcefully, "Who says that unmarried women don't need to be examined? You all need to have this examination. Are you planning on entering the workforce while carrying a disease?"
However, I sensed that something did not seem right. "No, doctor. I won't do it."
Nicholas ignored me and put on his gloves.
The latex gloves were as cold as ice and liberally smeared with a medicinal solution, making them both slippery and sticky.
Nicholas' movements were slow and measured. He didn't pull up my skirt, but I could see his hands moving upward slowly over the material.
My breathing quickened.
His ice-cold finger suddenly entered me smoothly wi