Pads, only hard thing up in this girl is...

Jim shifted a bit uncomfortably in his chair, taking a few moments to think about the patients he was seeing, and then absent-mindedly adjusted his skirt before pausing again. All this morning, there was a bit of a dull ache in the lower part of his stomach, not sure what it was, but as he mentioned to Gary and Richard about it, both of his friends nodded and mentioned that they were experiencing the same sensations. Gary shrugged, his blonde hair done neatly in a bun, while Richard ran a hand on his neck, the young Asian man sighing again with his two friends. All of them chalked it up to having to deal with crazy clients and the schedules from some of the closures of clinics in the area and the sudden deluge of women coming to see them and establish their primary care with them.

Throughout the day, with Gary and Jim working with the new female clientele (of which they had over 15 new patients), Richard was busy working with the parents in the pediatrics portion of their practice. It was an unique situation to have both types of practices combined but the issue of them being one of the few places that were welcoming for women and children in the area, it wasn't too far of a stretch to see them becoming rather successful.

At lunch, with the rest of the nursing staff off for break and the clinic closed, Jim took a few moments to grab a bite to eat while Gary was in his own office, partially sleeping and partially contemplating finding solace in the bottom of a bottle. He just laughed at that before pulling out the questionnaire and looked at the question.

15.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WOULD YOU USE PADS OR A TAMPON?

Jim paused for a moment at that one. There was a bit of a personal choice here, something that he thought was unusual to ask someone, but he also mused that women tended to be much more open in discussing general questions like this than men were. If the point was that he, as a girl, had to make a choice, what would his preference be? As a gynecologist, he of course counseled his young first period patients on the safety of both options but he wondered now, given his mother's view on things, what would have been the talk he would have received and what would his choice have been?

Figuring that he would have time to decide later, he picked up his pen and wrote in I would use pads, I don't want anything unnatural to go up inside me if I can help it. He laughed again, his mind immediately going back to Teresa and her cock, his mind attaching to the idea of what a "natural" thing to go inside of him being.

****

Jim heard it first, though he wasn't sure where exactly the voice was coming from. The clinic was closed with the last patients having left over an hour ago and most of the clinic staff was also gone for the day, leaving only Jim and Gary and maybe Richard too to close up and get things squared away. It couldn't have been Gary either, the blonde having finished a bit early and leaving for the day, muttering something about getting drunk and boned that evening (maybe in that order...)

Jim turned the corner to the pediatrics section and the light on in Richard's office led him to believe the sounds were coming from there. A moment later, the moan from Richard told him that he was right. It was definitely a higher pitched moan, coupled by a lower male one and Jim's eyes grew a bit bigger as he walked over and peered in to the room.

Richard was most definitely in there, as well as his boyfriend, Damien...

Damien was easily a foot taller than Richard but size didn't really make too much of a difference for Richard as the young asian brought the man close to him, peeling off his blouse and dropping off the bra he was wearing, moaning softly as the man's larger hands cupped and massaged his breasts. It was an easy transition from that to undoing his belt and Richard cooed in delight as his hand reached underneath his boxers and ran a hand along his man's cock, still unseen by Jim.

Richard moaned as he worked Damien's pants lower and Jim took a good hard look at Damien's cock, finding himself unable to take his eyes off it. Richard grinned and worked to stroke him, teasing every few moments with a kiss on the tip, which caused his partner to run a hand behind his black hair.

Jim found himself becoming more and more excited, his hand had undone his blouse and had reached underneath the cup of his bra and was cupping and massaging his breast, tweaking the nipple that ached in his hands to be touched by someone else's, wanting to feel the same level of closeness and touch that was happening just on the opposite side of the glass door. He was shaded and protected from accidental viewing from the inside but he had helped with the layout and thus knew where he could get a good vantage point as Richard had shed his skirt, only wearing a white thong, as Damien picked him up easily and walked him to the bed that was in the back of the office.

Richard kissed Damien again as the man laid the Asian onto his back and leaned forward, pushing aside the thong easily and brought his face down between Richard's outspread legs. Jim didn't care now if anyone else was even remotely watching as he had undone his skirt and ran a hand down underneath the bikini panty top and was rubbing himself hard. Richard, for his part, was laying on his back and moaning loudly as Damien's tongue began to lap and lick him...

Then tilted him to get better access to the spot between his legs...

...Before Damien eased himself into Richard, the Asian shuddering beneath him and then reached up and brought his lips down and kissed him as deeply as possible. It was a slow and sensual love-making session as Damien took his time to touch the pliant person below him and Richard, for her part, became more and more at ease brushing and stroking at the back of her lover beside her on the bed.

Then, from behind...

Until finally she came for him and Jim watched as Damien pushed in as deeply as he could before he himself shuddered and, although this part wasn't seen, she could imagine Damien's cock spewing out cum into a very wet and very willing receptacle in Richard below. Jim herself had come and come hard, her fingers having jilled herself and rubbed her clit until she had cum at almost the same time as Richard, though she had managed to catch herself just in time and pulled away from the spot where, though hidden from view, was not silenced and undoubtedly they would be able to hear her. A bit shaken, she remained in her hiding spot until the two lovers had managed to get dressed and Damien walked Richard out, holding her hand and she sort of staggered a bit, tale-tell sign of a good fucking. After she had exited the building, Jim finally trusted herself to breath again and she immediately made her way back to her office and pulled out her phone. "Hey, babe..." Teresa began.

Jim cut her boyfriend off. "Where are you at?"

"I'm at the gym, just finishing up..."

Jim picked up her purse and keys. "20 minutes, your place. I need you now..."

Teresa immediately got the hint. "I'll be there in 15."

The next question on the questionnaire was one that Jim smiled internally as she made her way to the car. It would be easy enough to answer and she hoped the answer would be easily earned.

16.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WHAT TYPE OF SHIRT WOULD YOU BE WEARING NOW?