dating site girl here. . doctors are confident little guys. they don’t hesitate to come on to beautiful women. i guess it’s the power. the doctor with longer wavy hair and big dimples always had at least four cute young college women at his side. they fought tooth and nail to be his interns because ‘oh my God! he’s so hot!’ i went to him for a simple thing, when i was there, he took it upon himself to check over every inch of my body, caressing and rubbing me with both hands while he stood between my thighs where he had sat me on his table, his little intern beauties watching and learning how he operates, each of them trying to outdo the others as if they were in a girl fight over who is the cutest of them all. one of the girls with straight brownish slightly long hair appears to be the boss, the one who insists she is the hottest, so all the other girls must worship her and step aside as she wishes. the handsome doctor looks at the shenanigan games the interns are playing, trying to push each other out of the way and toss their hair at each other to get closer to him. they are real-life fighting Barbie dolls. he looks at me, with my barely there makeup, natural beauty, and tells me to remove the tossled bun atop my head (for no reason mind you), i am only there for this small thing. i think his request is odd, but think hey, he’s the man here, he’s in charge, he’s the doctor, so i dismantle the loosely tossed together hair bun on top of my head, and my long black slightly curly wavy thick hair just falls down my back, it’s past my b***, and onto the table. i am almost certain the doctor got a hard on as his hands are still on my thighs and he gives me a firm squeeze just then, as if to say, ‘thank you’ for that. he has this heated, look of longing on his face, he wants me, I can see it. the interns bat their eyes in a slightly angry defeated way because you could not buy hair so lovely as mine. they even retreat from their pushing games. the doctor, with his hands still unnecessarily on my thighs, tells the interns to leave now. they quietly leave, it is obvious they do anything for the man. i am thinking to myself, i would bet my arm and leg this doctor has got himself some mushrooms, black lights, and a whole mess of s*** toy stuffs at home. who knows, maybe even a special wall he handcuffs women to. so he’s standing there between my thighs still and that’s where things get interesting. . [if you want to know the end of this story, you’re going to have to ask me. . ya’ d*** 🧐].
