XANDER
Damn, her arousal is off the charts.
I'm freaking pumped right now that she finally let me in on her secret, unveiling her p***y after what felt like an eternity of hiding it from me. It looks so close to perfection under the sheet draped over her knees that I have to be discreet not to blatantly stare at it.
I pull the stool closer to her vulva, resisting the urge to dive in and eat her out right then and there; it looks so tantalizingly wet. I catch a whiff of its scent, a scent that I can't quite place, probably because it's odorless, just like warm air caressing my nostrils. She must taste like heaven.
Maybe you should lean in closer, Alexander.
Nope. I don’t f**k my patients.
...in the examination room – my inner thought adds mischievously.
I begin to inspect her, takin
