LF writer- A wagon Westward

Michael looked embarassed, but James smirked. It seemed he could sense that the doctors emotions broiled under the surface. Aira however, was mortified.

She ignored his question, eyes cast down. She shouldn't have let the boys whisk her away so easily. She shouldn't have let Savannah take her place. And most of all, she shouldn't have deluded her self that there was more between her and the doctor. They weren't friends, they weren't partners. She was his employee.

Finally, with a voice that was barely a whisper, she answered. "No doctor. I want this job. I'm sorry. I will never give you cause to doubt my professionalism ever again."

As they headed inside, Aira xaught a haute look from Savannah, who was clearly thrilled that the doctor was upset with Aira, despite being disappointed he had refused her help.

As they headed up to Mr. Andrews room, Aira called her nerves, and did her best to summon everything she learned in school. She stepped into the room, and stood beside the bed, with her hands behind her back as Dr Cassidy introduced himself to the patient.

Cassidy explained there was no known cure for Rhuematism, and walked hom through some simple excercises to ease the joint pain, when Aira interrupted. "Do you have a pharmaceutical store in town?"

"Yes." He said, after a minute, looking back and forth between the doctor and his assitant.

"There's been some studies that show Evening Primrose oil and any type of fish oil cam vastly alleviate swelling in muscle fibroids. If Dr Cassidy thinks that may be worth a try, I'm sure he could write you a perscription."
 
William examined the older gentleman, and a life of hard work, establishing the wealth that his children now got to enjoy had taken their toll. His joint were swollen, his finger gnarled and he had clearly had more than his share of brutal hard work coupled with insufficient medical care. He tried to explain that there was no true cure, but before he could mention that there were indeed ways to help with the pain, Aira spoke up.

"Do you have a pharmaceutical store in town?" The older man said yes, a fact William was already aware. "There's been some studies that show Evening Primrose oil and any type of fish oil cam vastly alleviate swelling in muscle fibroids. If Dr Cassidy thinks that may be worth a try, I'm sure he could write you a prescription."

William smiled, first at Aira, and then at the old farmer. "My colleague and Partner here has been doing her research and she is correct. In addition, at the most recent medical show in Chicago, there has been some remarkable results with the use of acetylsalicylic acid. So in addition I will send for the powder to be shipped here that you can mix with water and drink. The combination of these three items should provide a real sense of pain relief and help reduce some of the inflammation to improve the flexibility in your joints."

The farmer thanked them both, and asked if they would stay for dinner and the night, which they gladly accepted. As Savannah walked them out, the Dr. asked if he could talk to Nurse Cafferty alone for a minute.

He pulled her into a side bedroom and shut the door. "Now do you understand why you needed to be here rather than out there? You provided additional insight and suggestions that allowed us to provide better care. That is why you are here, I do think of you as my partner, but I have to be able to depend on you, you let me down today, but you let yourself down. You let his son disrespect you, treat you like any other woman he might be attracted rather than a professional who deserves to be here. I get it, you made it clear to him, how available you are and how we have no connection. And that is fine if that is what you want personally, if you want to pursue a man like that, that is your right, but not when it comes to our medical care...."
 
His words about their lack of connection stung. She had insisted he wasn't married, and that he was a gentlemen, but she had never said there was no connection. Is that what he thought? Had she imagined the way he looked at her? The way they danced together back at his house? How comfortable he had felt with her, his head in her lap under the stars?

"I told you, Doctor Cassidy, that I will not let you doubt me again." She said, steeling her gaze. "I have no interest in finding a suitor on this trip. If I wanted a husband, I would have married any of the dozens my father presented to me back home. Instead I chose to travel with you, and as such, my family disowned me. If I was even the least bit willing to be a silly little wife for a lazy rich man I would have done so already to keep my father from hating me."

Her eyes teared up a little bit, as she thought of the life she left behind. Of her parents. How she had hurt them. She changed the subject.

"I did not wish to be whisked off with the Andrews boys. I wanted to be with you. Meeting new people makes me nervous, and I didn't expect them to be so forward and I was too polite to stop them. It's no excuse though. I won't let it happen again." She said, her eyes still cast down. "I'm sorry, for letting you down, Doctor Cassidy."
 
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He was still hurt. Aira was really the first woman he had ever been attracted to, conjured thoughts of desire, that now only made the current situation more painful. No matter what she said, he couldn’t help but feel it had been important for her to make clear that she had no feelings for the Doctor beyond professional, and in his analytical mind, the only reason to do that was if it was true and she wanted that man to think she was free and clear. Was he jealous, yes, but he had to move on and not prevent them from working together.

He was a bit glum and despondent. “It is okay, I guess it was good I heard what you think of me.” He opened the door and stepped out only to see Savannah’s eager smile. “Doctor, I hope you are ready to see me now?” Dr. Cassidy had almost forgotten the gynecological exam he was supposed to perform on the daughter. “Of course, should we go to your quarters, I don’t really have any other examining room, but Nurse Aira and I could do it there?”

Savannah winked and turned, grabbing the Doctor’s hand, “Yes, my bedroom, and I guess it’s fine if she wants to watch?” The woman laughed a bit, and Dr. Cassidy tried to correct her. “Nurse Aira does much more than watch, she is a vital part of our care,” They followed the woman to her room, and without being asked, as soon as they were inside she closed the door and stripped naked. Savannah knew she was beautiful and made sure the good Doctor got a full eyeful. The nipples on her pert c cup breasts were already hard in anticipation, and she stood there proud as a peacock as sh took the Doctor’s hand.

“I think you can see how sensitive my nipples are, can you feel that Doctor? Recently they get hard at a moments notice, is that normal? And, well your hands, I can’t tell you how good your hands are making them, and my entire body feel.” Now this was not the first woman to be aggressive with the young Doctor, but it was the first one who looked like Savannah. The Doctor stammered, Miss....Savannah, this is not what I do....uh, many women have more sensitive nipples than others, the good news is it means they are more easily aroused. But it is not likely a medical issue! Why don’t you lie down, and let me examine you completely, Nurse Ira, could you please assist me? They were about to learn conclusively that Savannah’s nipples were not the only thing aroused...not by a long shot!
 
Aira had never used such a word before, but Savannah was acting like... Well... A slut. The nurse blushed bright red while the doctor began his examination, and as Savannah described in blatant details of her 'sensitivities'. She rolled her eyes as she flaunted her naked form.

But as she pulled the doctors hands to her chest, and moaned about how good they felt, she couldn't help but burn green with envy. Not only was she competing for the doctors attention, but she was getting it. His hands on her as she spread her legs was too much. Aira felt sick, and she wanted to run from the room.

But she couldn't. She had already let Bill down once today. She had to endure, no matter how uncomforrable it made her. He beckoned her over, needing her help, and she had no choice but to get even closer to the patoents unmentionables. She bit her lip.

"Everything looks as it should, doctor." She said, hoping he wpuld hurry the procedure up.
 
"Everything looks as it should, doctor." The Doctor did not think about the woman's obvious interest. When it came to romance he was far more disturbed by Aira's lack of interest than Savannah's obvious desires. He also, by training became quite clinical, no matter how one might view these next few minutes, in his mind this was medical care. "Are you sure, I don't think so."

Aira could see what the Doctor was doing over his shoulder, but the Doctor was focused on his work. Savannah looked up, "Is there something wrong with my...my pussy?" The Doctor shook his head, "First it is your vagina. You have been quite sexually active recently haven't you, I need to ask you, has it been self administered or with others?" Even as bold as she was, Savannah blushed...both but I have struggled with orgasm...I have not been able to cum."

The Doctor looked at her, "Hmmm" And with that he slid first one then a second finger inside of her pussy. "How does that feel, any pain?" Savannah closed her eyes and arched her back, "No Doctor, no pain...nice and full."

The Doctor nodded. "What else do you do, besides vaginal penetration when you attempt orgasm?" Savannah looked confused, "What do you mean...well James once asked about my bum since we are brother and sister, but I thought..." The Doctor cut her off. No I don't mean analy, I mean what type of clitoral stimulation have you..." The Doctor pulled out his fingers and began to slowly massage her clit. "Savannah this is your clitoris, this is the instrument that provides women their strongest sexual pleasure, do you feel that?"

Savannah's chest was heaving, her nipples were like small, delicious hard raisens, and her hips were naturally grinding in response. "Oh yes, sweet lord yes, that is amazing." The Doctor worked her clit up down and around with is thumb, her juices flowing down her thighs, sweat beginning to glisten her entire body. He picked up frequency, and increased the pressure slightly, as she began to arch, squirm and call out, "Yes, sweet Jesus YESSSS, oh Doctor Oh Doctor, will you fuck me..." He was quick in response, "I most certainly will not, this is proving a medical point only." However, he did pick up the intensity, playing her body like a violin, her body most appreciative of his talents. "Fuuuckkk, yes...what is this... I'm cumming, jesus this is amazing...yes!" The Doctor let his talented fingers ride out her orgasm.

"Good" The doctor said matter of factly, removing his rubber gloves. "There is nothing wrong with your ability to have orgams, your clitoris is quite responsive. You will find oral, clitoral stimulation extremely enjoyable I believe from either a man or a woman. You are also still quite tight in your vaginal canal. My guess is you recently lost your virginity in a less than satisfactory experience." She only nodded, still trying to catch her breath but looking at the Doctor with a combination of lust and admiration, she had never felt before.

"Whether it was him..." and the Doctor was thinking it was probably young Michael, "or the toys you used, you did create some minor tearing, which must heel. Give yourself a week before you put or let anyone inside. And...I would strongly like to discourage intercourse with members of your own family, we are just learning some of the genetic issues of inbreeding, of course that is your choice."

She took his hand, "trust me I don't want them, if I can have..." He cut her off as that was a mors unprofessional conversation. "Just focus on clitoral stimulation, digital or oral for a bit and you will be fine, and I believe you, given that you seem highly orgasmic, will enjoy this rest from vaginal sex, most rewarding."

He turned to Aira, "Nurse, do you have anything to add, or perhaps we might be shown to our accommodations for the evening?"
 
Aira's throat felt bone dry, partially from missing a diagnosis, and from the show she had just been given. The doctor had been clinical and disinterested in Savannah's advances, but she still witnessed a lewd act. Savannah heaving and moaning was hard to look away from, yet she still found her eyes locked on the doctor. On his hands, and his eyes. The way he seemed to know how to make her cry out, almost down to a science.

The who ordeal had knocked the professionalism out of Ira, and she froze, wide eyed for a moment. Then, she blinked, took a deep breath, and regained her composure. What did she know about sexual activity and the urges that stemmed from puberty? She cleared her throat.

"Now that you've learned clitoral stimulation, don't stimulate yourself every day. A clitoris is much more sensitive than a man's penis, you can rub it raw and loose feeling over time. If you find yourself unable to reach a peak, give it a few days. Alternately try nipple stimulation as well. Now, in regards to hygene, it's recommended you urinate after sex, every single time. This is in case any bacteria finds it way to your urinary track, you will flush it out and avoid an infection. Understood?"

Savannah nodded, but before she could turn back to the doctor, Aira continued. "In the city, its common to find men who are circumcised. That is to say, with the foreskin of their penis removed at birth. Rural areas have a lower percentage of circumcisions. Any man you sleep with who has a foreskin, make sure it is clean. If not, you might find them giving you a vaginal infection."

Aira turned to Dr Cassidy. "That is all. I would like to see our quarters." She breezed out of the room and down the stairs, to find James arguing with some of the help.

"No." The butler told him. "Your father has ordered-" He froze, spotting Aira and Bill. "Ah! Our guests. Allow me to show you to the guest house."

"The guest house?!" Savannah called out from the other room. She quickly donned her dress. "There's only one bed in there!"

The butler sighed, clearly tired of having this conversation. "Your father does not trust your brothers and Miss Aira sleeping in the same house." Aira blushed.

Savannah beamed. "That's alright then, Doctor Cassidy can sleep in the main house. And Aira can have the guest house."

"Er-" The butler stammered. "Your father doesn't trust you with Dr Cassidy either. Do not be concerned. We have made up the couch for one of them to use."

Savannah growled, and stomped off to her room. James seemed smug that she was unhappy, but his eyes devoured Aira was she followed the butler.

They took a mule to the guest house, which Aira found completely charming, and much more comfortable that the plantation home. It was a small one room cottage, with a private washroom and a large window that looked out towards the fields.

"It's lovely, thank you." She said to the butler. "Do you mind if we get settled in, and go over our notes?" The butler nodded.

"In a couple hours I'll come retrieve you for dinner."

Aira thanked him, and headed inside. Their bags were already in the room. Aira spotted the couch, which was outfitted with pillows and blankets, but also the bed in the corner. It was truly a one room house. Her and the doctor would be sleeping in close quarters, as usual.

Taking a seat on the couch, Aira, took out her notebook and began writing. She took notes on Mr. Andrews, and Savannah. And how the doctor had treated both. She added her own findings as she busied herself in her work, clearly giving Dr Cassidy the cold shoulder. She would have preferred a room to herself, at least for one night, to gather her thoughts from the day.
 
Dr. Cassidy was a bit behind Aira as she walked out and missed the first part of the conversation, but was quite pleased with what he heard, "Your father does not trust your brothers and Miss Aira sleeping in the same house." Smart man, Bill decided. He trusted that less than the father, and had much more to lose. He was of course a bit offended at the comment regarding he and Savannah, but then as he looked at her, nipples still hard,licking her lips, he was further impressed by the wisdom of the patriarch.

The Doctor saw the hungry way James looked at Aira, what he was less sure, but increasingly concerned with, was whether she was enjoying the attention of the handsome young man? Aira had frankly shocked him with her knowledge of the clitoris, nipple stimulation, and the upside and downside of different types of penis. When he first met her, he had thought her a good girl, an innocent in many ways, now he was second guessing his initial impression.

Given everything, Doctor Cassidy was pleased with the guest house. Even small, it was better than their small tent or sleeping under the stars. He did notice the one bed was a bit larger than the double bed he was used to, he had read about these, he believed it was called a Queen. While Aira was very nice to the butler, who said he would graciously get back to pick them up in a couple of hours, he noticed, despite no change in the summer heat, the house got much chillier.

He tried to ignore it at first, seeing she was jotting her notes from their sessions, as she should, but any attempt to see what she was doing, collaborate on their thoughts, received a silent but thorough rebuff. This went on for nearly 15 minutes before the Doctor finally had to ask the question that was burning inside. He plopped himself down beside her, and took her hand such that she finally looked up at him, looking into his eyes,“You seem upset about something, did I do something to bother you?” And before she could answer he asked what he really wanted to know, “And may I ask how you happen to have learned such fascinating information regarding the male penis?”
 
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Aira opened her mouth, then closed it. She had been ready to anser the first question qhen the second question hit her like a bag of bricks.

"I went to medical school, doctor. I learned about all parts of the body. Even if I've never seen-" she stopped, and bit her lip. He didn't need to know that she"d never seen a man naked, at least not in person. Suddenly his hand in hers felt hot. She thought about what he had done with those hands, what he had done to Savannah.

She snatched her hand away. Her emotions were pent up. She was upset he had doubted her, lectured her. Insisted they had no connection. Savannah had been the final straw. She wasnt sure what she was feeling, but it was raw and painful abd overwhelming. Finally, it bubbled over.

"Did you have to do all that? Bring her to orgasm? You couldn't just tell her how to pleasure herself?' Aira finally said, exasperated. She threw her hands up. "Engaging in a sexual act with a patient hardly seems- seems- professional." She stuttered, accusatory. Her cheeks were bright red.
 
"I went to medical school, doctor. I learned about all parts of the body. Even if I've never seen-" The Doctor was looking in her eyes and the slip at the end made his heart jump, and brought smile to his face, although he tried to hide it so she would not understand his emerging, and most unprofessional feelings. He tried to caress her hand, "Yes, I ...I should have known, your research and preparation are impeccable....I...I'm sorry for questioning, I will not do it again."

But her next statement really floored him, "Did you have to do all that? Bring her to orgasm? You couldn't just tell her how to pleasure herself?..Engaging in a sexual act with a patient hardly seems- seems- professional." He felt her pull her hands away, and he felt the immediate sense of loss, but her words were a dagger, and for a moment he felt ashamed, but needed to put it into context.

"Aira, I did not see it as a sexual act...now if I had gotten arousal it would have been different...but medicine is not just reading and providing opinion, it is in hands on application and treatment. I am not attracted to Savannah, and if I were, I wouldn't have treated her. But I took at face value that she was concerned about not being able to orgasm, and I knew of only one wa to test my hypothesis. I also saw the vaginal tearing and I was concerned one of her brothers had taken liberties...I still am. I am sorry, if you thought my conduct unprofessional, and that is why I wanted you in the room."

Truth be told, that was his first time applying the technique he had been taught by an older woman professor at Medical School. She taught all the young attractive Doctors her unique approach and knowledge, each tutoring session done in a most private 1:1 setting. Other than that, Dr. Cassidy had almost no experience with stimulating women, and it had been as much and experiment for him as Savannah, both to pleasantly successful results.

He looked back at her, "It would be quite different if it was a woman I was truly attracted to...one I have come to both respect and enjoy her company..." He looked at her hoping she realized he was talking about her, "...you did bring up something very interesting...the nipple stimulation...perhaps we could discuss that technique more, I have read it can be quite successful and stimulating, but I can't say I have really had the opportunity to witness or engage in it myself. Remember, we as professionals need to be ready to explore and learn, and often our bodies are our first and best laboratories of understanding."
 
"I am not attracted to Savannah, and if I were, I wouldn't have treated her."

Aira cocked her head. "Would... Would you treat me, then?" She asked, as he brought up how it would be different with someone he cared about. She wondered... if he meant her. Her heart raced. She had been so angry with him, for saying there was nothing between them, and for what he did with Savannah. But she felt guilty for letting James whisk her off.

Her eyes widened at his words. Was... he interested in experimenting... with her? She remembered his technique with Savannah, so practiced and precise and sure. But he didn't go any where near her breasts while he was stimulating her. And he made a good point, this was something he should understand.

She chewed her lip. "Doctor, I think you should... practice." She couldn't believe the words coming out of her mouth. She blushed a deep pink. "You can explore it with me, if- if you'd like." She stammered.

Slowly she unbuttoned her shirt, with shaky hands, baring her modest chest to him. Her skin was creamy and soft, and her nipples were light pink little buds. She shyly looked away, but she kept the shirt open for him.
 
"Would... Would you treat me, then?

The Doctor had meant to infer, but to explicitly confirm was quite a bit less uncomfortable. “Well, let me just say, for you Miss Nurse, Uh Aira...” the doctor was too tongue tied and embarrassed to express such clearly unprofessional desires.

Unlike him, the young Nurse seemed to easily be able to dismiss any feelings for him, if there were any, and propose a clinical opportunity.["Doctor, I think you should... practice....You can explore it with me, if- if you'd like." The doctor was shocked speechless, as he watched her slowly unbutton her blouse, and then reveal her beautiful young breasts. His hands looked almost childlike as he sheepishly reached out and cupped her pert breasts. He had seen thousands of women’s breasts by now, but none like this. None were so beautiful, nor attached to a woman who had suddenly so consumed him.

He felt a wave of desire flood over him, as he cupped and began to gently massage. His mouth was dry and his voice shaky, when he was finally able to steal his eyes away from her spectacular breasts. “Uhm Nurse Aira, I..I would like to continue..but I must disclose...I am not going to be able to do this without being....well...aroused...in fact I already am...your breasts are...uhm...quite spectacular...but you thought me in professional before...and I do not want to disappoint you again, so...” as he spoke his thumbs found her nipples, and he made gentle circles around the soft pink areola, lightly brushing her perfect nipples, “It would not be right to continue without being honest as to my body’s reaction...”

His hands never stopped as he looked into her eyes awaiting her response, but he was sure, not only was he getting very hard, but he was also blushing like a schoolboy!
 
"N-" She moaned, as his fingers circled around her nipples. "No, don't stop." She blushed just as pink as he was, squeezing her eyes shut. "It's okay."

She bit her lip, trying not to moan as he massaged her ever so gently. It's alright she told herself. It's not like what he did with Savannah. This is... learning. So he can be a better doctor.

Aira rubbed her thighs together uncomfortably. Her body was having the same reaction as his, but she wasn't bold enough to mention it. "Doctor... I'm not disappointed in you. It was just... hard to watch." She admitted.

Suddenly she had an idea. "Here, let me get a little closer." She moved carefully so she was straddling him, knees on either side, sitting on his lap. Her breasts were close to his face. "Your hands are very stimulating, doctor, but your mouth would be-" she couldn't finish the words. She had never been touched like this, never even wanted to be, but he made her feel so wanton and needy and hot.
 
He had been embarrassed, and once confessed, he was waiting for her to close herself up and not just walk away, but ask to go home. "N - No, don't stop." His eyes flew up to meet hers, his arousal only growing, although he was quickly maxing out. He hoped he could make this more than educational, never in his life had he so wanted to make someone feel good. He brought his fingers together and gently rubbed then rolled her nipples, until they were hard, pink little raisins. He watched her squeeze her legs, and go his first confirmation that what he was trying was having its desired effect.

"Doctor... I'm not disappointed in you. It was just... hard to watch." He heard her and listened, but didn't know exactly how to interpret it. Was she repulsed or curious, had she ever felt that herself? Would he let her try to do that for her? How could he broach the topic.

She startled him out of his contemplation, "Here, let me get a little closer." He sat up and briefly, reluctantly let go of her perfect young breasts, only to watch her glide on top of him, straddle him. He was so hard, and as she came down on top of him, her legs to each side, he could feel his large hard on press against her inner thigh. "I'm sorry, I warned you I would be aroused." She paid no mind, "Your hands are very stimulating, doctor, but your mouth would be-" He put his finger to her lips.."you don't have to say it...and I'd be happy too...Aira, what I did to Savannah...were you curious...I know you understand what I did, but would you like to feel it...perhaps later when we are back here...in the dark so you don't have to see...just so you would know...and could better understand...purely for knowledge purposes...."

He didn't mean to shock her, and as he looked down at her breasts, he found his mouth involuntarily watering....cupping her one breast still softly in one hand, his fingers rolling and lightly pinching her one nipple, while he mouth latched on to he other. Gently sucking on her breast, he circled her nipple with his tongue before flicking the very tip. Then he began to gently suckle working his tongue non stop, pulling more and more if her pert breast into his mouth as their bodies pressed tighter and tighter....and then he began to softly moan in pleasure....
 
She wanted to tell him why it was hard to watch. That she was envious that he touched Savannah that way. That She wanted him to only ever touch her. But then he offered tio touch her like that-

"Purely for educational purposes.

She flinched. Right. This was all just experimenting. For science. For learning. Not because he wanted or cared about her. Or... Did he? The hard erection rubbing underneath her said that this was more than just education for him.

But then his mouth was on her breasts and every thought left her mind. She arched he back, pressing her chest further into his mouth and he took all she gave. She moaned, rubbing herself against his bulge, shivering at every flick of his tongue. She felt so tight. So wanton. But so GOOD. Her only thought was if someone wanted in on them at this very moment, she wouldn't stop the doctor from praising her the way he was.

Then he moaned, a soft sound pressed against her skin, and it was the best, most wonderful sound she had ever heard. And Suddenly all that tension was leaving her body. The friction against his bulge and the sucking on her nipples, and finally his beautiful moan pushed her right over the edge, and she was coming. She had never orgasm before, so the sensation rocked through her, and she collapsed on the doctor, her arms going around his neck, her hands grasping at his hair as she shuddered and cried out and clung to him, riding out the wave of her release.
 
"Purely for educational purposes." He was almost embarrassed for trying to suggest his question was anything other than a desire to more fully enjoy his beautiful young nurse. But Doctor Cassidy had no game when it came to wooing women, unlike those two brothers up at the main house who he feared held much greater appeal to her than some educated, but sexually inexperienced young Doctor.

Her breast felt so good in his mouth, and as she arched and pressed, he took and took what she gave, suckling like the hungriest of newborn, savoring the taste and feel of her nipple on his overwhelmed but very enthusiastic tongue. He let his hands drop to her waist, he doubted that she realized her body was moving every so slightly, but wonderfully over he hardened cock. He gripped her harder, pushing her slightly up and down, his body reacting on pure need, he had never felt anything so marvelous, and he was fully clothed!

She grabbed his hair, pulled her closer, she wanted him to feed of her, and he was glutinous. He felt her body jerk, release, her arms come around his neck. She was riding it out and he wanted to enjoy it with her....he brought his hands to her cheeks and pulled her mouth down to his, first her lips and then his tongue invaded her open mouth...never never had he felt such desire...He wanted to finish...he was so hard...painfully hard, he reached down and began to pull up her dress...Jesus there was so much dress....his hands were frantic...and then....

KNOCK...KNOCK..."Doctor...are you ready...I am supposed to take you up for dinner..." NOOOO, he thought, not now, please not now...his eyes looked up..."Just a minute...we will be out shortly..." He had such need in his eyes...need beyond comprehension...he could only look up...there was no longer any pretense of anything but passion...a man desperately wanting a woman...a woman he had just brought to orgasm....he whispered, "Later...please...later?"
 
Aira felt like the waves would never end. The doctor pulled on her hips, rocking against her in ways that made her feel like she would come undone. She almost whimpered when he left her breast, but then-oh then! His wonderful mouth found hers, and he was pressing his lips to hers like he needed to put out a fire.

His tongue flicked between her lips, and she whimpered. He tasted so sweet. She sucked gentely on his tongue, then flicked her own tongue against his.

And then there was a knock at the door.

Aira pressed her mouth against the doctors neck to muffle her panting gasps and little sounds that would clearly give away their 'activities'. Once the interuptor left, she swung off his lap and buttoned up her shirt. As she glanced over at him, she blushed deep crimson. "You- you should change your p- pants." She said shakily, unable to look away from the wet spot from her release, accenting his large bulging erection.

She ignored his question, unsure how to answer. She wanted him so badly, but she feared losing her virginity. Getting pregnant and ruining their travels. The taboo of sex before marriage. It all swam in her mind, which was already foggy from fhe passion they just shared. Her parents would be so disappointed. And what if he...was just using her to pass the time? Perhaps she was just a bed warmer while he traveled.

Aira bit her lip. She was supposed to save herself for the man she married. If she gave herself to the doctor like that... And he didn't want her? Then no one would ever take her. She would be alone forever.

She headed out and got into the cart to ride back to the main house, and waited for the doctor to change.
 
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He had been so close, so excruciatingly close, he thought he was just there, and Knock, the most abrupt of cock blocks, but the passion was so strong. He was so happy with how he had made her feel, and all he craved was release. He never dreamed he might violate her, truly make love, he assumed her a virgin, and that was for her husband, he smiled, perhaps him, on their wedding night.

He had pleaded but received nothing. Did she not desire, was she not curious of him, as he was her. He had hoped manual, or even, he dared even hope, oral stimulation might be possible?

However when she got up, and looked down aghast, "You- you should change your p- pants." He was terrified, he hadn’t cum, had he? He was more than relieved that the stain was hers and he again smiled at his success.

He wuickly gathered himself and changed, and soon joined her in the cart. He looked in bain at Aira hoping for any affirmation that she wanted yet more too. All too soon they were atthe house and Aira was surrounded by the boys, the Doctor by Savannah. Small talk soon led to dinner, and they were seated. On one side the Doctor with Savannah, Aira on the other with one of the men on each side. He wanted so badly for her to look at him, make him feel that he, not them, was what she desired. Instead she watched as she smiled and laughed at their jokes, and he felt Davannah’s unwanted hand squeezing his thigh...
 
James and Michael made sure to touch Aira as much as possible. Grabbing her hand, brushing her shoulder, even occasionally gripping her thigh under the table. She tried to be polite, smiling and laughing, but all that occupied hee thoughts was the doctor, and seeing Savannah gush all over him was painful, so she focused on being friendly with the boys.

She finished her meal and James grabbed her hand. "We told you there would be dancing after dinner!" He said, pulling her to her feet.

"Oh- I- uh- no-" she stammered.

"Why? Did the daddy-doctor say you're not allowed?" Michael teased. Aira blushed.

"No I just-" Aira tried to interject.

"Come on! He already spoiled your fun once! Are you gonna let him ruin everything?" James groaned.

"The doctor hasn't ruined anything." Aira exclaimed, finally finding her words. "But I guess a little dancing would be fine." No sooner was the words out of her mouth and Savannah was grabbing the doctors hand and dragging him to the parlor. James followed with Aira and Michael brought up the rear.

Savannah put on music, michael started pouring drinks. Aira drank to pass the time, truly wanting to go back to the cottage and rest. Instead she was getting tipsy and getting spun around by Michael.

Before long, James was tired of fighting Michael for Aira's attention and went to bed, saying "I'll see you at breakfast Miss Aira.". A little more time passed before Michael got tired of Aira refusing to let her grab her ass while dancing. Likewise, Savannah git tired of the doctor NOT grabbing her ass, and suggested the switch partners.

Aira blushed, but took the doctors hands. Savannah clung to Michael, and the two danced inappropriately close. Aira leaned im close and with an exasperated chuckle whispered "Did Mr Andrews pay you? We have to get out of here." She shot a disgusted glance at the incestuous couple. "James and Mr Andrews seem nice, but those two are going to make me sick."
 
The evening was torture, he saw the boys pawing at Aira, and it was all he could do to not dive across the table. Yet she was so nice, he was terrified she liked it, had he only whetted her appetite for thes ruffians to satisfy it. Meanwhile Savannah was a nuisance. Thigh grabbing became cock grabbing, massaging his cock and balls that had been left so blue and needy by his attractive assistant.

Things only got worse when the dancing started, Doctor Cassidy kept trying to turn so he could watch the boys and make sure they did nothing inappropriate, or at least more inappropriate. Suddenly he felt her leaning in and whispering into his ear, "Doctor, you did such a fine job treating me...but you mentioned oral stimulation, I would like to try that, and I would like to reciprocate, I am sure you have needs that goody two shoes cannot understand?"

He pushed her away, Miss Aira is a lady, and it would be nice if you tried to emulate that a bit. Savannah, I am glad I helped you, but there will be no follow up exam." It was that proclamation that induced the change in partners, and soon the other two were all over each other.

The Doctor truly did not care, he was far more interested in finally having Aira in his arms, and as she pressed into him he felt his body remembering and reacting to the woman who had so enjoyably ridden on his lap earlier, however she had a different agenda. "Did Mr Andrews pay you? We have to get out of here....James and Mr Andrews seem nice, but those two are going to make me sick." He pulled her in and brought his mouth to her ears, still enjoying her body pressed against his, he responded honestly, "No, I had agreed we would stay for breakfast and he could pay us then, he is sound asleep, I gave him a mild sedative, I had no idea what we were walking into, thank goodness we are in the guest house."

As quickly and politely they said their good nights, Savannah and James would soon be headed up to her room, most definitely ignoring the Doctor's orders. The kind butler rode them back down to the house, which had only a small kerosene light burning as they entered. The Doctor closed the door behind them and then turned to find her, and pulled her into his arms. He spun her and pressed her up against the door and gave her a long slow kiss, his tongue seeking hers with urgency and need. When they broke he was still holding her, "I'm sorry, but I have been dying to do that all night....Aira, I respect if you are a virgin...but I was hoping that you might ... we might...well this afternoon with Savannah...what I did I thought...but if you don't want..." He didn't finish, he simply kissed her again, deeper and more passionately...softly moaning as he took the incredible young woman in his quite inexperienced but wanting arms...
 
Aira wanted to wait, and yet she was kissing him back feverishly. She didn't want to make any decisions while the wine was still making her face so hot, and yet she laced her arms around his hips and pulled him closer into her. She couldn't give the doctor her maidenhood and yet her mouth found his neck and her hand found his cock.

She was supposed to be a lady! And yet she brushed her fingers up and down where his trousers were tenting. She was supposed to save herself for marriage! And yet her hand was finding its way into his pants. Her hand was slightly cold from the chilly night, but his member was warm and the soft flesh against her soft hand felt amazing.

He was talking, but she had no idea what he wanted. Every time he moaned every other thought left her body. She just wanted more of his pleasured sounds.

She interupted the kiss, and his unfinished sentence, and with wine induced bravery and more than a little bit of lust in her eye she said "Doctor, since I showed you a new technique earlier, would you mind teaching me something?" Her hand in his pants very shyly stroked his cock. "You meantioned oral stimulation to Savannah. That's something I've never seen... Or done."

Aira dropped to her knees, back to the door, and looked up at Doctor Cassidy with an expression like a deer in the headlights. Given that the deer wanted the car. She unbuttoned his pants and his achingly hard cock spilled out. She remembered the amazing orgasm he had given her, and she wanted to return the favor, yet instead of saying that she looked up at him through long lashes. "Can you teach me..." She rested his head against her lips. "How to..." She planted her mouth at the base of his dick and kissed sweetly. Then she brushed her lips down every inch of his shaft. When she got to the tip she stuck her tongue out then hesitated. She looked up at Bill as if unsure.

Then she found her bravery, and with a flick of her tongue, wiped away his precum. It tasted so good, musky and thick and manly and she moaned softly, resting her head back against the door so she could look up at him.
 
The Doctor had never realized such passion existed. He was being so forward but the gravitational pull to her was like the sun, and he welcomed the burning heat searing through his body. He had half expected her, and wouldn't have blamed her if she had slapped him or worse, instead he encountered passionate kisses and roaming hands. As she kissed his neck and rubbed his hard cock, all he could do was moan and sigh, he had no idea anything could feel this good. He had read about sexual arousal, but to experience it with a woman he had come to think of as the most beautiful and desirable possible was beyond exhilarating!

He moaned in delight, every touch and ever kiss rendering more guttural sounds of need. His hands roaming too, pulling her blouse from her skirt and taking her bare waist in his hands. He didn't know where to start, he wanted every inch of her, and wanted to give every inch of himself. However, he couldn't have been more pleased with the ten inches she chose to make her focus. He felt his zipper go down and her soft wonderful hand rubbing than stroking his manhood. All he could think was "Thank you God....and why do women wear so many clothes?"

"Doctor, since I showed you a new technique earlier, would you mind teaching me something?...You mentioned oral stimulation to Savannah. That's something I've never seen... Or done." Her hand had been amazing, but her forwardness and her desire to taste him, as he had never been tasted brought him to an entirely new level, but teach her? What could he teach, she already had him feeling better than that one professor ever did, and so far beyond what he had accomplished with his own meaty touch.

She had fright in her eyes as she went to her knees and looked up, but he was smiling down on her. Suddenly her sweet lips kissed his swollen head, her mouth than moving up and down the sides of his shaft, he moaned and arched his back, "Sweet Jesus, yes...oh yessss!" he half panted, half spoke, his desire clear and overwhelming for her and what she was doing. "Can you teach me...How to..." He was honest and sincere and in love or lust or both, "Oh sweet, sweet girl, we will have to learn together for I have never been with a woman like this, nor would I have wanted to be with anyone but you, but I can't imagine you doing anything I would not enjoy...I have never felt such desire!...please just continue, but this feels amazing."

He held his arms out, bracing against the doors, as her sweet mouth and tongue on his cock was rendering him weak kneed and needy. She looked up at him as she temporarily pulled her mouth away. He was no huge, pulsating and twitching, and he needed more, so much more "Can you take more of him inside, swirl the head and the shaft with your tongue?"

He wanted this, he so wanted this...but he also wanted to reciprocate...strip his beautiful nurse, no, his lover down...and go kiss her flower and taste her honey!
 
Aira nodded. "Yes Doctor." She took him into her mouth, sliding past and over her lips. Her tongue wiggled underneath. She sucked, and sucked and moaned. He felt so good in her mouth, so full. The way he leaned over her made her hot. He could take control, thrust into her mouth, use her against the door with no where to go. The idea aroused her in odd ways, but she was far tobshy to suggest it. Or even try it. No, no.

Instead she pulled back, running her lips along his cock until just the head was in her mouth, then circled the head with her tongue. She moaned, lapping up more precum. He was so delicious. She sucked and sucked, licked and twirled and tasted. She loved every delicious noise she elicited from him. She loved the fact that he was in pieces. She loved the things she was doing to him.

His hips bucked involuntarily, as he tried to be polite and not thrust into her mouth. She ran her hands up his thighs, rubbing, then pulled her mouth off his cock again with a popping sound. She ran her hands up his legs and under his shirt. She felt his flat stomach and slight muscles, and she pulled his shirt over his head. She pressed her mouth against his with reignited passion. Then hesitated.

"I am a virgin." She said. "And I'm not ready to... To lose that. Not... Yet. But I would like..." She kissed his neck, then up to his jaw, then brushed his ear with her lips. "To take this to the bed?"

She unbuttoned her blouse and dropped it to the floor, then bit her lip shyly.
 
The Doctor had never felt such bliss as she worked him into her mouth, deeper and deeper as her throat opened as if by magic, letting him go deeper and deeper while Aira constantly worked the oh so sensitive underside of his cock. As she worked him deep, teasing and tantalizing he felt a sense of power and need to control unlike any he had ever known. It was all he could do to not reach down and grab her beautiful hair, drive her back against the and release his passion into her with the powerful strokes consisten with the strength and adrenaline coursing through his body.

She pulled back and worked his tip and shaft with her lovely lips and tongue, and he mianed as they were so sensitive and her every move took him
higher, harder, and more craving release. “I can’t believe you’ve never done this, it is so good,,,,ahhh amazing, I I ohhh this feels so good!” He was oanting and moaning and thrusting half out of his mind with what she was doing.

Could this possibly be his sweet, shy nurse, who was working his cock and making him feel better than any harlot could possibly have! He was so close and almosr screamed “NOOO!” As he heard the pop and felt her warm sweet mouth release his hard needy prick. Her hands worked up his thighs, then to his chest, her lips finding his as she stripped his shirt off. They kissed passionately and the Doctor felt crazed, uncontrollable desire and need to take her. Perhaps she sensed this, yet also wasn’t ready to stop.

"I am a virgin." She said. "And I'm not ready to... To lose that. Not... Yet. But I would like..." He was breathing hard, his eyes, body on fire. She closed, kissing his neck, his jaw, teased his ear, kerosene on his already raging fire! "To take this to the bed?" He could only watch as she unbuttoned her blouse, peeling it off her milky white skin, revealing her milky white breasts, her pink rosebud nipples, gorgeous in the twinkle of the soft lamp light.

He pulled her into his arms and rejoiced in the feel of her hard nipples against his bare chest. He kissed her passionately, their tongues now dancing, the smooth muscles intertwined and delighting each other. He unbuttoned the side of her full dress. He broke the kiss, and as he slid down to his knees he kissed her nipples with a slow, wet kiss. He slid diwn her dress, petticoat and then helped her step out of her bloomers until she sttid naked other than her stockings.

He looked up, “Aira, your body is spectacular!” For a moment he just looked at it coveting her. Then gripping her ass in his strong hands he leaned forward and kissed her mound, pressing ever harder as he pulled her into him. Suddenly in one quick movement he got to his feet and leaned over to sweep her up into his strong arms. He carried her to the bed and gently laid her on his back, and crawled up on all fours to her side looking down at her “Aira, I won’t try to take your virginity, I promise. But I want you....” He leaned in and took her breast into his mouth, sucking hard while twirling and flicking the hardened nipple with his tongue. Leaning back up, “...more than I ever thought possible to want a woman, and I want to touch you, taste you and bring each other pleasure like we have never known!”

This time his head wen down but he was kissing and licking her toned tummy. He could smell her arousal as he felt the pounding heartbeat of his own. He kissed down her body and moved between her legs. He spread them open, hearing her moan, and then kissed his way up her inner thighs until his lips engaged the lips of her virgin pussy. He slid his tongue into her glistening slit, and for the first time enjoyed the nectar of her flower. He soread her legs wider and pressed in, soon he was lapping taint to clit, his face covered in his juices, her honey washing over his tongue, as he thrived in drinking from her desire!
 
His promise made her feel light a jittery. It was a sense of relief. He wanted more, but he wasn't going to push her boundaries. He was perfect, wonderful, the sweetest and most handsome man. She almost stopped him as he stared at her naked form, but then he admitted what pleasure it brought him and she sighed. She ran a hand up her breast teasingly, then gave her finger a shy sexy bite, enjoying the way he looked at her.

Then he gripped her rear and kissed her straight on her mound and she moaned, almost going limp against him. Luckily he caught her and carried her to the bed. She was sure she had found heavan in this warm summer night in the south. Their bare skin glowed in the kerosene lamp light. He admitted how he wanted her, and she sighed. "I've never wanted any man before you, Doctor. I want you to taste me." She moaned as he kissed his way down her stomach. No sooner than she said it, her wish was granted. He planted his lips on her, his tongue, lapping her up and sending wave after wave of pleasure through her body.

It was almost too much. Her hands knotted in the sheets, her thighs clamped around his head. She was coming almost a minute into his oral minstrations. She cried out his name over and over again as wave aftwr wave crashed around her, so loud she was sure they would hear it in the main house, hell, perhaps her parents could hear it states away!

Aira stared up at the ceiling of the cottage, coming down from her orgasm and still shuddering with pleasure. The dim light was romantic, and she was positive that naked, with sex touseled hair and hungry eyes, that Doctor Cassidy was more heavenly than an angel. Just looking down at him made her hot all over again.

She made a 'come here' gesture till he was crawling up the bed to lavish her in another heartracing kiss. She felt him tense as she reached down to grab his manhood and stroke a finger over his achingly hard cock. "Doctor, you've made me come twice today. I'd like to bring you to orgasm, please. Tell me what to do. What you'd like me to do."
 
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