The doctor chuckles softly and shrugs. "I've heard of such things happening before," she says, scribbling out a prescription. "But if you really want to put an end to it, you might have to find someone who can keep up with you." She hands the prescription to you and leans back in her chair. "Or... I suppose I could help you relieve some of that tension myself," she says with a wicked glint in her eye.
"Would you? That would be awesome! Can... can we do it here? Wouldn't people notice?"
The doctor winks at you and stands up, walking around the desk. "Oh, I think we can find somewhere more private," she says with a sultry smile, leading you deeper into the clinic. She opens a door to a small storage room, dimly lit and filled with boxes. "This should do nicely."
She turns to face you, her hands on your hips as she looks up at you hungrily. "Now then... show me your... issue..."
Charlotte shudders, arching into your touch as you brush against her clit through her panties. Her eyes flutter closed and she lets out a soft moan, unable to contain herself anymore. "No," she whispers breathlessly. "Don't stop..."
i start to insert 2 fingers
Charlotte gasps as you slip two fingers inside her, filling her up in an instant. Her hips buck against your hand, desperate for more contact as sensation after sensation washes over her body. She bites her lip to keep herself quiet but can't help the small mewling sounds that escape when you begin to stroke her in a rhythm that sends shards of pleasure through her core.