Gloves? What gloves?

"I don't think we have any rubber gloves." You say, trying to hide the smile on your face. You see Melody squirm in discomfort under the covers. "Do you want me to see if anyone else has some?"

"No, you don't need to draw any more attention to this." She says, poking her head out into the open again. "God, if anyone knew you were in here using a rectal thermometer on me..." She shuddered. "Look, just get it over with, okay Jack?"

"Okay." You laugh. She shoots you a mean glare and you wipe the smirk off your face. "Sorry. Right, this is serious business. Totally professional."

"Dork." She sighs, her face still flushed red. "I can't belive I'm letting you do this."

"Try not to think about it." You say. "Now roll over onto your side. I can get better access that way with little chance of seeing...umm...anything extra."

"Try not to think about it, right." Melody mumbles as she rolls onto her left side, her back facing you. "You're only going to have your finger on my asshole."

"I'll be gentle." You promise.

"You fucking better." She hisses. You move closer and, after taking a deep breath, slowly lift up the blanket, revealing her tight ass. Melody grabs a pillow and covers her face with it, in hopes of keeping from dying from embrassment. Your eyes scan over her ass cheeks, taking in every curve. Her skin looked so soft and smooth, you had to forcefully keep yourself from reaching out and touching her. Your gaze trails down to the swell of her ass and you can tell she's clenching out of instinct. "Are you going to stare all day or get to work?" She screeches in a flustered manner.

"Sorry, sorry." You say and, unable to hold it in any longer, you blurt "You have a very nice ass."

"Oh God..." She groans, pushing the pillow tighter to her face. "This is a nightmare."

"Now loosen up." You instruct her. "I can see you're clenching and I can't do this properly if you don't cooperate." Obediently, if somewhat reluctantly, she unclenches her ass cheeks. You grab the tube of lube and squirt some onto the fingers of your left hand. "Umm...this may feel cool, just warning you." Melody mumbles a resonse into the pillow, but nods in assent. Slowly, with trembling fingers, you lift her right ass cheek up. You can see her puckered asshole now and you're penis starts to twitch uncontrollably. It looks like you're not going to be able to avoid an erection while doing this.

So as not to embrass her further by staring again, you get right to work. Your shaking, lube-covered fingers move closer and begin to smear the cool gel over her asshole. Melody lets out a muffled squeal into the pillow and her body goes rigid. You want to rub her back to soothe her, but one hand is lubed and working and the other is holding her ass cheeks apart. "Sorry, I tried to warn you. It will stop being so cold in a bit." You promise and begin to work your fingers around her hole, rubbing in the gel.

Melody's cries died out as she became adjusted to the lubing. She loosens up again and you find it's easy to work your fingers around this way. You can hear her breathe heavily into the pillow, but you try not to read into it. There can be many reasons her breathing is unusual, especially given the circumstances. You continue your work, slowly becoming aware of just how horny you are becoming. You lick your lips and wonder if you could get away with lubing the inside of her asshole as well.