Back to the exam room

You groggily come to your senses as you see a satisfied-looking Patrick wiping his dick on your panties before fixing his pants. He takes a second to adjust his clothing and you collapse. That orgasm felt unreal; unlike anything you had ever felt before. You realize gratefully that the pleasure from being fucked overwhelmed the constant pulsing pleasure and, while it was still there, it was much less distracting. That being said, you weren't sure if it was overall an improvement, as you stand shakily to your feet and stumble as you grasp for your clothes. Looking at your panties, drenched from both your earlier stimulation and from Patrick using them to clean himself, you begrudgingly pull them back on, cringing as the wet touches you before putting on the rest of your clothes.

After making yourself as presentable as possible, Patrick leads you back to the exam room and you navigate back to your seat. By the time you sit down, the feeling has already started to fade and the insistent pleasure from before has started to make itself known. You figure you'd best focus on the exam and try to build some momentum.