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 It was the summer before I went to college. Mom thought it was a good idea to get a good bill of health from the family doctor. I made an appointment with our family doctor, Dr. Jane Morgan. The check-up was uneventful. Dr. Jane has been our doctor since I was a child and she was pleased to hear about my college plans. Before I left her office she handed me an order for blood tests and a urine test. I froze.“Is there anything wrong, Kate?” Dr. Jane asked.“No it’s fine,” I said softly.“Well, have great years at college,” she said giving me a pat on my back.Driving over to the clinic, I gripped the steering wheel too tightly. I had no trouble with needles or giving blood samples. Yet, ever since I was in my teens, whenever I had to go to the clinic to pee in a tiny bottle, I just couldn’t do it. I didn’t even know why, I peed in other public washrooms, but I just tightened up when the nurse handed me that bottle. Perhaps it was performance anxiety, I didn’t know. I usually asked to take the test bottle home, and the nurse would look at me as if I had lost my mind.  I was going to college for fuck sakes; I was determined that this time it would be different. After all, I was a young adult, at eighteen.The clinic wasn’t almanbahis şikayet too busy, maybe half a dozen people. I handed my doctor’s order to the nurse behind the counter and then sat down.Not a moment later a young woman, maybe twenty-eight, came in and sat in the chair directly across from me. I was distracted by my pee issues but when I looked over at her, I saw that she was smiling back at me while drinking from a bottle of Perrier.She was a brunette and it looked like she had just come from a business meeting, but her leather skirt was short, very short. Her white blouse was nearly see-through and I noticed her large breasts were straining the lacy bra she was wearing.She saw me looking at her and her water bottle, “It always pays to prepare,” she said, loud enough for everyone in the clinic to hear her.“Hi there beauty, I am Shanna,” she said looking at my breasts and reaching her hand toward me.I smiled and took her hand, a spark passed between us, and I saw her lick her lips as I released her hand, “I’m Kate and I wish I would have brought water,” I said trying to smile.This beautiful woman was flirting with me, which was amazing since I am a lesbian, but I was distracted by my pee problems.I almanbahis canlı casino tried to look elsewhere, but her body was perfect, with longish legs that she stretched out in my direction, her red high heels rocking back and forth. Then in what seemed like ultra-slow motion, Shanna opened her legs wide and crossed them the other way, It was a full Sharon Stone, manoeuvre but instead of seeing bare pussy, I saw the crotch of her lipstick-red panties, and the pussy slit that divided that enticing triangle.I could feel my cheeks flush, and when I forced my eyes upward I saw Shanna’s large hard nibbles restrained by that lacy bra. She had a big smile on her face, as her tongue traced her crimson lips.“Kate, you’re in booth two,” said the nurse behind the counter, I did my best to smile back at Shanna, but I could feel my pussy tingle and moisten as I stood up. I walked down the hallway and took a seat in booth two.I had a male nurse take my blood samples, which was a relief because I was so turned on by what I had just seen. As the nurse was drawing blood, Shanna walked by and I smiled, she did too and added a wink. It was the first time I had a chance to see her ass, which of course was perfect and I almanbahis casino wiggled my ass in the chair out of sheer excitement.When the nurse put the blood samples into a tray, he pulled a small bottle with a yellow cap from beneath the counter.“You know what to do,” he said in a flat, matter of a fat voice, “When you’re done put the sample in the room across from the washroom. “I took the bottle and clutched it in two hands, this time will be different, I told myself.Shanna was in booth five, and I could feel her eyes on my ass as I walked by. I didn’t look back.I opened the washroom door and pushed the lock button. The washroom was huge. While there was only one toilet, along one wall there were two sinks and a long countertop. Above the counter, there was a long mirror that ran the length of the wall.I looked in the mirror. I was wearing red short shorts and a white tank top. I was wearing a sports bra but my nipples stood out like light switches.  I put the bottle on the counter and unbuttoned the shorts. I pushed my right hand down my shorts, over my panties.“Mmm,” I murmured.  I was wet as fuck.How was I going to pee now? I never pee when I am turned on. Maybe I should masturbate I thought pushing my shorts down my legs and stepping out of them. I often have to pee after I come.  I pulled my panties to the side and looked at my shaved pussy in the mirror, it glistened. I took three fingers and parting my lips I flashed the fingers over my stiffening clit.

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