Raymond’s P.O.V
Tracy sat on my lap with her back to me. I could feel my swollen d**k against her ass. I was stuck in the chair, unable to move without touching her. And I wanted to touch her. I thought of running my hands down her torso, feeling the smooth skin of her body, the tight muscles of her body that she kept in beautiful condition. Her body was better than I imagined, even better than what I saw at every appointment. And I thought of touching her, breaking those ethical rules I swore to protect the day I became a doctor. I wanted to caress her boobs, feel the mounds in my palms, flicking her n*****s with the tips of my fingers. I wanted to touch her until she got wetter, and her juices soaked the panties she wore.
“Oh Dr. Reid, you want me. I can feel the strain.” Grabbing my h
