Yearly Exam

Got it right at 100 words for today’s storyin12. Sorry for any typos

“Just relax.”

Nothing like a man between your thighs to help you relax. She exhaled and reminded herself that the exam served a purpose. That purpose was not the fucking she severely needed.

He ducked beneath the drape, his gloved hands pushing at her knees.

The air rushed hot along her vulva. Or was that his breath? oh god, please let it be…

She gasped when he parted her to insert the speculum.

“Won’t take long.”

There was his breath again, blowing hot on her skin. She wanted to arch into it, but settled for a sigh.

“Take your time.”


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