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Nackt im Krankenhaus

... light in the crack of her ass. She felt her pussy begin to drip lightly as she became ever more aroused. As the story of the doctor's examination unfolded, she began to describe the breast palpation. Cyndi's left hand started to fondle her left breast, running over the smooth skin, caressing the areola, pinching the nipple. She was having difficulty talking now, hell, she was having difficulty remembering the morning, or thinking of anything but those hands fondling her breast and buttock. David's hand was still on her right leg just above the knee, but stayed fairly still, moving just enough to remind her that it was there.

She stumbled on in her story, telling them of the reflex test on her legs. "He had me sit with my legs apart and picked up each foot in turn, pulling the leg up and scratching my sole." Cyndi's left hand dropped to her right thigh and slid up it toward her crotch, gently pulling her legs apart. "As the foot twitched, I felt my pussy lips twitch too, and was sure he could see them. Then he tapped my knee and when my leg jerked, I was certain my lips jerked too. I think he saw them move, as he repeated the test on each leg, but was not looking at my lower leg when he did." Cyndi's hand was right at the top of her thighs, her thumb resting against the vagina, pressing repeatedly against it putting pressure on her clit. She could feel her climax approaching, her breath coming in short gasps. She leaned back sliding her hips forward so Cyndi's thumb would ...

... put extra pressure on her clit. Suddenly she threw her head back, and, with a long loud moan, she came.

She breathed slowly, deeply, her breasts rising and falling. As her eyes opened, she suddenly realized that four guys had started a game of pool as she told her story. They must have seen her orgasm, and as they stared at her now they must be seeing the sex flush across her chest and, oh God, with her legs spread wide they must be seeing her cunt, pushed off the front of the bench, wide open and dripping. Blushing violently, (if this keeps up, I will become permanently red, she thought) she pulled herself back up in the chair and clapped her knees together.

She decided she needed to go to the ladies' room to clean up. Cyndi warned her to hurry back as she wanted to hear the rest of the story.

"What is the story behind this?" asked Cyndi.

"Before I answer that, what if she asks you for something to wear back?"

"If she asks and you've told me why this is happening to her, then I came to work in this outfit and have no other clothes. She's too cute to cover up."

"You really came to work in that outfit?"

"That's the official story. Now, why?"

"Apparently she once stole Maria's clothes and left her naked at the swimming hole, and this is her revenge. But, Cyndi, perhaps you'd better cool it a bit. Remember that she is probably feeling a little alone, after all I was a stranger to her this morning; it's not like I was her boyfriend."

Cyndi nodded, as ...