I didn't know if I was frustrated by what she'd said, or if I should be happy. I wasn't used to working with virgins. Of course, I wasn't happy, though. I wasn't prepared to fuck a virgin. Why not? You might wonder. It is because I wasn't her boyfriend. If I was in love with her, then taking her virginity would have made me the happiest person on earth but... if I took her virginity, then I would owe it to her to be loyal to her, and I was not ready for that kind of commitment! I was fighting my thoughts when I decided to drop all of that nonsense and just ask her what she was complaining about and treat her like a proper patient.
I walked to my chair and looked at her normally. "Please," I said, "Tell me your complaint." She nodded with a shrug. "I don't know. I have never been to a gynecologist before. But... down there... I mean... between my legs... um... lately, I feel like there's a throbbing in my vagina... as if my heart is down there. Beating. Do you know what I mean?" The poor girl was explaining everything to me, but she was nervous. She was avoiding eye contact with me. She spoke shyly into her lap. "Yes," I replied. "I understand. Please go to the checkup bed and take off your pants and underwear. Wait for me."
"Pardon?" she trembled. "I have never ever been naked in front of anyone." She played with her fingers nervously. I stood up and gestured for her to do as I'd said. "Don't worry," I added. "You should trust only one person, and that is your gynecologist." She shook her head in hesitation. She said, "Couldn't you just give me medication without seeing me naked?" "No," I said calmly and casually. "That would be unethical. I can't prescribe medication all willy-nilly. I need to see what is actually going on down there!"
Once she was naked, I stepped inside and pulled my chair to sit in between her legs, but she was still standing there, confused. "What should I do now?" she wondered. "I have never..." She didn't know what she was supposed to do next. I explained to her where her legs would go and said, "I will sit in between your legs and check your vagina." She did what I told her to do. In truth, since she was a virgin, she didn't need a physical check-up but if I couldn't fuck her, then at least I should see her pussy... and touch it. Just take a look, I told myself, it won't harm anyone. Right?!
I grinned as I looked at her pink pussy. I wanted to eat that pussy with my tongue and my teeth, but I stopped myself. She was clean as clear. She had never been touched. I could see that, but her G-string fucked me up. It turned me on and made my dick twitch painfully in my pants. It was as hard as it had ever been. She asked worriedly, "Dr. is there something wrong down there?" I touched her pussy with my fingers, careful to not slip my fingers inside. I won't make her lose her virginity, I decided, no matter how much I might want to. If I did, she could sue me. Furthermore, if I fucked a virgin girl, I could lose my license.
I created a mantra inside my brain. "I will never fuck a virgin girl," it began. "No way. No way. Never. I will not fuck a virgin girl." I ran my finger along her inner thigh and I felt her muscles tense up. "Just testing your reflexes," I lied. "Please relax. Calm down." I could see a glimmer of moisture between her pussy lips and she was panting as if she had been running, or she was afraid. "Please," she cried. "Could you finish this now?" She asked her question in a very low voice that could melt a stone heart. For God's sake! I sighed. What is happening with my fucking heart now?!
"How old are you?" I asked her, professionally. "Twenty-one years old. Why?" she asked. "Just curious," I replied. "Why haven't you slept with anyone? You are beautiful." I asked my question and she didn't reply for a minute. Then she sighed and said, "I will never give myself to any random man who comes along. I want someone like my father, a faithful man who will love me and marry me." "I am keeping myself for the one who deserves it," she explained carelessly. A look of amusement and frustration covered my face.
"Oh. I see. I bet you have a very smart and good father. I bet your mother is completely in love with him." "I wish," she replied sadly. "My mother is an unfaithful dirty woman. But I don't hate her. She is still my mother after all. Anyway, have you finished yet?" "You need a man to satisfy you," I said. "That's why you feel that throbbing and it won't end. You are not young anymore. You need a penis to fill you." I said this casually, explaining it formally. It was the truth and it needed to be said. Her body told me this and it was the only explanation for what she was feeling. As a good doctor, I owed it to her to be straightforward. She tried to adjust her back and stand up but I stopped her. "I still need to check two more things. Your symptoms could be from something else, and I bet you wouldn't be happy to have to get naked for another doctor, so just let me do it now and end this suffering for you. I know that you are embarrassed but..." I was explaining things to her, but what I really wanted to do was touch her everywhere.