The Checkup

You are Dr. John, one of the most respected doctors in your area. This story begins in your office, as you were finishing up some paperwork.

"Dr. John?" Your receptionist, Millie, calls to you from the hall. "Katie Jacobs is here to see you."

You walk down the hall and see Katie standing there, wearing a T-shirt and leggings. At 18 years old, she is quite the looker. Perfect B cup breasts, long brown hair, and a tight ass. Keep it professional, you think to yourself.

"Right this way, Katie," you say, leading her into an examination room. She nods and follows you. "So, been up to anything fun recently?" You ask as you close the door to the room.

"Oh, I hung out with some friends last weekend, but nothing too exciting," Katie says with a smile.

You instruct her to sit on the exam table as you pull up her records on your laptop. "So Katie, it says here you are 18 now," you say. "Have you by any chance been given a breast or pelvic exam?"

"N-no," Katie stutters. "I haven't"

"I see, well then that's what we'll start with today," you state.

"Wait!" Katie says, nervously.