Chapter 3

Just then, Melanie felt something hard poke into the side of her waist. She looked down to see Dr. Taylor’s erection pressing against her.   It felt firm and meaty, and Melanie bit her lip at the thought of reaching out to touch it. She wondered how Dr. Taylor would react if she did.   She was about to find out when Dr. Taylor distracted her by speaking.   "Your breasts are in excellent shape, Melanie. You have very responsive nipples.”   He pinched them and rolled them between his fingers. Melanie wrinkled her forehead and bit back a moan as Dr. Taylor smiled down at her. “Is that ... a g-good thing?” she asked through short, quivery breaths.   “Oh yes,” said Dr. Taylor. “That’s very good.”   He pressed his stiff cock harder into her side and gave each of her nipples a final sharp twist. Then, he abruptly halted his assault on them and backed away from the edge of the bed to reach for something in his medical bag. He turned around holding a small plastic tube that narrowed to a rounde