I Let The Nice Doctor Touch My Virgin p***y For The First Time
Chapter 1
I can’t believe I’m actually doing this.
My hands shake as I sit on the crinkly white paper covering the exam table. Twenty-four, still a virgin in every way that matters, and I’ve never had an orgasm. Not once. The frustration has been building for years.
Many lonely nights touching myself until I’m sore and crying because nothing ever pushes me over the edge. So when I saw Dr. Kane’s clinic advertised “s****l Repression Therapy,” I booked the appointment the same day.
The door opens.
Dr. Kane walks in first. Tall, broad shoulders, silver threading through his dark hair, and a white coat hugging his frame like it was made for him. His eyes lock on mine immediately, calm but intense. Behind him comes Nurse Lila.
