Back to the waiting room, and back into someone special

Melissa instantly realized that Dr. Stevenson had brought her back to the waiting room! From the sounds of it, there were a lot more people there now and, like déjà vu, she heard a young voice say, “Look mommy, that girl is naked!” “Yes dear, but keep your voice down.”

She was placed into a corner of the room, still standing as Dr. Stevenson said, “Won’t be long, Melissa. You just wait here, okay?”

She stammered out a meek, “Yes, sir” and he was gone.

If anything, this was worse than yesterday! She couldn’t really see anything, but from the murmuring, the room must be full of people. She couldn’t actually hear any words, but she could distinguish male and female voices, young and old. The agony and the ecstasy of her embarrassment had her flowing again already.

She stood there for what seemed like hours when she felt someone approach her. She tensed. “Hello Melissa! We seem to keep running into each other like this. Is this your official dress code now?” With a start and a blush that went from the top of her head to the soles of her feet, Melissa recognized Brad’s voice!

She stammered out, “Ummm, no. It just keeps happening. I don’t know why. It’s nice to see you, Brad.” Then she actually giggled, “Well at least hear you anyway. I’m really sorry…”

“Nothing to apologize for, Melissa. I have to run. Are we still on for Friday? Tell you what, I’ll look around and see if I can find a place where you can be comfortable. See you then!”

She wanted to scream, but instead said, “Whatever you think is best, Brad.”

She heard Brad talking and laughing with Mary. It seemed they knew each other and Melissa wondered if she was poaching on Mary’s guy. Oh my god! She had told Mary everything. Would she tell Brad? Brad would know all about her and her shameful arousal at being exposed. This was a disaster! Of course, the embarrassing possibility of Mary telling Brad her deepest darkest secrets had its usual effect on her body and she could feel the liquid slowly beginning to drip down her thighs. She heard Brad tell Mary something that made Mary laugh loudly, and with a quick,“Bye Melissa! See you Friday!” he was gone.