Doctor and Patient Sex(5)

Dr. Stone “Hannah,” Dr. Stone said when he entered the exam room, “it’s good to see you again. Though I have to say, I am surprised to see you so soon after your last appointment. Is everything alright?” “Yes,” said Hannah. “Nothing’s wrong, really. I just have some ... some questions about ... some things. I’m hoping you can help me?” Dr. Stone had to concentrate hard to keep his eyes from drifting down to Hannah's chest. Her nipples were protruding out like stiff pencil erasers beneath her hospital gown. “Of course,” he said, “that’s what I’m here for. Now, what are your questions?” “Well, it’s just one question, actually. I know it’s probably ridiculous. But ... you know how I am inexperienced ... sexually?” Dr. Stone nodded, trying to ignore the highly inappropriate twitch of excitement in his pants at the sight of Hannah biting down nervously on her lower lip. “Yes, I remember. It’s perfectly natural to have questions about sex when you start to think about having it for the first