I found this in an old trunk in my attic; it seems to have been among my great-grandfather's papers. Originally, the introductory text and anonymous annotations were in italics - I have placed them in square brackets. I have done my best to copy the text accurately, but there may be errors, because the paper was decomposing and badly stained in places. I pas...
... She began to tug and squeeze at the root of him, generating a rich foamy lather in the process. His phallus expanded, filling her hands quickly, reaching out and upwards to nearly three times its flaccid length in less than a minute. It was the change in girth that impressed her, however, more so than the length. She mused briefly what it would be like t...
Dr. Rossin had just been promoted to the prestigious position of hospital administrator for The Hope Memorial Hospital. As this was the newest hospital on the east side of town his first task was rounding out the employee list and he currently had openings for nurses and personal secretaries. When Nurse Betty entered the room Dr. Rossin almost feel out of hi...
"Hello, Lola. Please call me 'Doctor Ben' or just 'Ben.' I hate being referred to by my last name because it soFreunds so stuffy and formal when working intimately with a patient. I'm a Doctor of Osteopathy, and my aim is to help you and your own body to heal. "While I do this primarily through skeletal manipulation and muscle massage, I take into consider...
My yearly physical was due and I had set up an appointment at my local PPO. I never know who I'm going to get doing the physical. It's a group practice and my doctor retired a couple of years ago. Since then, I haven't bothered to get a new primary doctor; I just see whoever's available when I need to make an appointment. It makes it a lot easier to be flexi...
Dr. Fallow walked down the stairs after his preliminary examination of Mrs. Fessenden. When he reached the bottom the maid held his hat for him. George realized as he put his hat on that he had been whistling a tune. He wondered what sort of case awaited him back in his office -- what was critical enough to call him to return from the house-call on Mrs. Fess...
Author's note: The events and persons depicted are entirely fictional products of the author's extremely fertile imagination. Any resemblance of the characters to any individual, living or deceased, is coincidental. All characters are 18 years of age or older. ***** I was resting at home one evening after work when the telephone rang. A glance at the calle...
Jenny's husband had called her from work later that day, and gave her the name and phone number of a Dr. Stevens. "Several of the office girls have been treated by him, and they all said he was great. This is his office number. They should still be open if you want to make an appointment." When Jenny called, the nurse was very nice. She even mentioned that...
As Amy looked up the number to her gynecologist's office for the purpose of scheduling an appointment, she realized that it had essentially been years since she had an annual exam. The whole annual exam process was something she, like most women, dreaded. However, she knew that the responsible thing to do was call and get on the books for an appointment. A...
Emily Fessenden was constantly nervous. She fretted. She daydreamed. She had dreams that disturbed [and fascinated] her. She was sometimes very pleasant with the household staff, and other times she was unexpectedly rude. She had spells of depression, and would lock herself in her room, or sit on the small balcony overlooking the well-groomed garden, refusin...