Warm hands sneak up my leg, gently caressing me. Soft as silk and gentle, these prized fingers search and acquaints me. I arch my back as the pressure builds, my whole body shaking. He knows what he's doing. He is a professional.
The downy hairs on the back of my neck stand up as he arrives at his destination. I gasp as he crosses the threshold to my paradise. Searching, feeling and exploring every inch of me. Moaning, I grab the edges as I near the end.
My Gynecologist takes off his gloves. Well, that's the end of my quarterly exam.