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Wearing a similar uniform, another woman slightly older looking than Lauren walks in. Lauren’s grip falls from your chest and she looks nervously to your new guest. You were too puzzled to say anything.

“Theresa, thanks for coming I-“ Lauren stopped talking and blushed again. You turn your gaze from her to Theresa and a jolt runs through your body as her eyes are staring a hole through the small tent hiding your shame.

She smiles without shifting her eyes “I’m Theresa, Lauren’s my student, pleasure to meet you. She’s given me a summary, I just need to do my own examination to follow up.”

You manage to smile and nod, unsure if she even noticed as she continues to stare.

After what seems like forever…

“How long since you worked on the area?” Theresa finally asks.

Her and Lauren begin talking clinically and you…find yourself a little too excited about the extra attention. You try to breathe and calm down and feel a hand on your knee.

Like electricity shooting through you, Theresa’s touch sends irreversible sensations through your leg and up your cock.

“If you lay back on the table, we can get started she says.”

You freeze, fighting back a groan.