Meeting with Susan Lee (continued)

“Doctor?” Mrs. Lee just stares at you, clearly taken aback.

“Remove your clothing, please.”

She remains motionless, unsure how to react. You snap your fingers, the sharp crack causing her to flinch. “Remove your clothing, Mrs. Lee. Now.”

Even as her hands begin undoing the buttons on her blouse, Mrs. Lee still has that stupid, confused look on her face.

You manage to keep a straight face and nod in encouragement. “Very good. All the way, please. Underwear too.”

“Is…is that really necessary, Doctor?”

“It is.”

Susan takes a deep breath and reaches back to undo the clasp on her bra. You take a moment to enjoy the sight of her now exposed breasts with their smooth, pale color and light brown nipples. You enjoy the slight jiggle as Susan fidgets uncomfortably.

“Panties too.”

“Y-yes Doctor.” She slowly slides the plain cotton panties down off her waist and lets them fall to the floor. You note the dark patch of pubic hair between her legs. She clearly keeps it trimmed but you’ll have her shaving it completely soon.

With a soft “hmmm” you look Susan Lee up and down.

“Is there something wrong, Doctor?”

You pause a moment, pretending to study her. “I can’t help but notice, one areola is larger than the other.”

“Oh. Is that…I mean, does that indicate any kind of—”

You wave her concerns away with a casual gesture before getting to your feet. You take in the sight of the now completely naked and exposed young wife standing in front of you. She clearly doesn’t get out in the sun much but she’s in decent shape. Probably manages to fit some exercise into her routine, but definitely not obsessive about gym visits. That’s one thing you have to hand to Gwen Park. She was one fit little gook.

“Nothing we need to worry about. However, as long as we’re doing these treatments, we may as well check for…”

Mrs. Lee opens her mouth, but before she has a chance to say anything, you close the distance between the two of you. And you reach out to cup one of her breasts in your hands.

Mrs. Lee shudders at your touch. “Uh…Doctor?”

You ignore her as you slowly knead her breast, enjoying the feel of it in your hand. You making give it a good, firm squeeze before working your way down to her nipple and pinching it between your fingers. You smile as Mrs. Lee lets out a quiet whimper. You play with it for a bit—longer than you really need to—teasing and squeezing.

“No issues on this side,” you say before repeating the process on her other breast. “Very good. No lumps or abnormalities.”

She lets out the breath she’d been holding. A soft but audible release of air. Her body is radiating enough warmth that you can feel it on your own skin. Of course you are standing practically on top of her.

You place both hands on her now. Just under her breasts. Slowly, you begin to move them down her sides, finally bringing them to rest on her hips.

“Mrs. Lee,” you say, looking directly into her eyes. “There are a few more examinations I’d like to make. I will be completely frank, they’re not strictly necessary. However, the more complete my examination at this stage, the better I can tailor my treatments. But I will not proceed any further than you are comfortable with.”

She is unable to hold your gaze, and casts her eyes downward. “I understand, Doctor. It’s…OK.”

“For the record, do I have your permission to proceed, Mrs. Lee?”

A second of hesitation...

Then she nods. “Yes, Doctor.”