A Dust Against Stress

A visit to the doctor turns out to be the hottest moment of the week... I had been feeling a bit down for a few days and didn't know why I was getting more and more disinterested and above all very tired. I suppose it had something to do with going through a streak of heavy work at the office, with stress that prevented me from thinking about anything else. In fact, I almost never went out on weekends, and my sex life had gone numb.

One day, talking to a friend, he recommended I go to the doctor, so they could give me vitamins or something like that. It had been a long time since I'd been to an appointment, so when I got a phone call from Dr. Zorrilla, I didn't even recognize her name, although her last name seemed suggestive. Despite imagining a young doctor just out of med school, she would probably be an older woman, like most times. To mix things up, my boss kept me busy in a meeting and I had to make a quick exit. I arrived just when there was no one left, and that's what they'd given me at the last minute so I wouldn't have any trouble, but I'd really messed it up. In the hallway, there wasn't a soul, only the sound of the cleaner on the floor above, and mostly because I was already there, I called out to Dr. Zorrilla's door.

It seemed like I heard something that didn't quite register, so I opened the door and entered cautiously. I didn't know if someone would be in consultation. The door creaked, and at the back of a blue-curtained screen, a woman's voice asked:

- Rosa, heaven, are you there?

I must have confused her with the nurse or the cleaner. From my mouth came a weak phrase as I deduced it was the doctor, changing to:

- Excuse me, I'm the patient who arrived last, I think I've come too late.

As I said this, my curiosity led me to continue walking slowly towards the screen. She responded:

- Oh, don't worry about it, I was just changing, please wait a second and I'll put on my lab coat again.

She had a woman's voice, not some young girl, but when I saw there was a gap in... curtain, like those that form in store fitting rooms, I couldn't help but take a peek. What I saw accelerated my pulse, and the risk of being caught increased my excitement. The doctor was unbuttoning her blouse and her skirt was on the floor at her feet as she stretched to grab the white coat. I could see she wore a flower-patterned bra, matching the white lace panties. These were transparent under her very pale pants, with demarcation below the navel and the edge perfectly adjusted to her belly button height. She wasn't bad at all, her body was very sexy, especially in that situation...

I quickly focused on her navel, her breasts, and ran my eyes down her white legs from top to bottom. I felt myself getting hard, just as she was fastening the last buttons of her coat. Just then, while I was completely turned towards her, contemplating the spectacle, the doctor's assistant, a young girl, entered the consultation room through the door...

- Excuse me, are you the patient?

I turned around suddenly, nervous because I had just caught myself looking through the curtain. She dissembled very obviously, and so did I. For a few seconds, we both waited for the doctor, looking at each other discreetly. The girl wore tight jeans and a pink sweater; she didn't seem bad at all, but when I felt the doctor was leaving, I got up and turned towards her:

- Sorry, I'm running late...

She told me it wasn't important and asked me to sit down. When I did, I noticed the girl was holding back laughter. Evidently, she had noticed my erection while I was stuck on her boss. She was a woman in her early 40s, well-preserved, with dark hair reaching her shoulders and an attractive figure. Her lips were painted, and her eyes were clear; she was really pretty. As she sat down, she crossed her legs, and I couldn't help but think about her body... semi-nude.

- You'll tell me what we can help you with...

I thought all my problems would be solved if we did it on the table, I had gotten very hot, I was a sexy mature woman. And the girl wasn't doing anything but looking at me.

She listened to me stutter and after a quick review, she said:

- I think I understand what you need, now I'll go back.

The girl and I were left alone, and then she whispered to me:

- You've really noticed that this woman turns you on, even though she's a bit older for you, right?

I was flipped out, I didn't expect that, but it made total sense, so I told her sincerely I wouldn't mind screwing her. She smiled, and when her boss came back, she said:

- Clara, if you don't mind, I'll leave now.

Her boss agreed, and once the door closed, she came up to me and said looking at me:

- Almost better if we left them alone. I think what's happening is that he's very stressed out. If you let me give you some advice, go have fun and use this.

And then she extended her hand, putting two condoms on the table. When I saw my surprised face, she explained that she knew from my record that I was single and had deduced that I worked a lot and didn't have much fun. Was she prescribing me sex?. To make matters worse, I looked at her cleavage and my sex came to life in my imagination.

- Sex is fundamental for living a healthy life, listen to me and find a woman you enjoy spending intimate moments with. It will do you good to relax.

As she was saying that, I couldn't help but think of her curves, those attractive breasts and her bum, which had left me hypnotized. I couldn't come up with a better plan than following her advice with herself, even though it seemed a bit surreal to me. I looked at her hand and it didn't have a ring, maybe she was single or divorced...

She bid me farewell very kindly, shaking my hand, and with that simple gesture, she got hard again. I left... The consultation and nothing could be heard in the entire floor. I stayed for a moment thinking and taking breath, opened the door quietly and went back into the consultation...