Lenny always love to visit his dentist even
when there was no issue because of Aisha,
and he’s about to get lucky this lonely night.
I always look forward to visiting the dentist
when I have tooth ache.
It wasn’t the dentist I wanted to see, but the
nurses. I didn’t know if they were certified or
not, I just knew them by their first names,
which were often pinned on their uniform.
Unlike nurses who work at dentists’ offices, the
women at the dentist’s office never wore
masks, and having these women rubbing up
against me as they worked, their beautiful
faces closer to mine, was arousing.
There were three of them. Ogechi had short
hair, was about forty years, and she liked to
press her thigh against my arm as she worked
on my teeth. Another nurse, Abike, looked just
some years younger, had a nice slender figure
for her age, and also made contact with me as
she worked on me. They were so old that they
reminded me of some of my friends’ moms,
but I had fantasies about a lot of my friends’
It was Aisha, the third nurse that I really lusted
after. Aisha was in her mid-thirties. She was
several inches taller than me; she was very
slim with legs that went on forever. She was a
very stylish-looking lady.
When Aisha bent over with her back to me,
Aisha’s white panties were visible under the
thin, almost see-through white uniform
trousers, and I could spot the material of her
pa*ties. I was always trying to look down
Aisha’s uniform top when she leaned over to
wrap the bib around me.
I will never forget my best view, the time that I
could see all the way down to Aisha’s chest, to
her black bra, and could see beyond the
cleavage of her small bre*sts, almost to her
ni*ple. Each nurses had their own way of
sitting as they worked on me. The other two
preferred sitting with their legs together,
rubbing their thighs against me.
But Aisha always sat with her legs spread
wide, her crotch up by my head. I liked to lay
back with my elbows out as far as I could
stretch them, hoping to make contact with
Aisha’s thighs. Sometimes Aisha sat farther
back, and there was no contact at all. But on
some occasions, Aisha’s stool was closer, and
my elbow rubbed against her inner thigh. I had
been having chronic tooth ache for over a year,
and lately the contact was becoming more
I didn’t know if my technique had gotten better,
or if Aisha was just more comfortable around
me, maybe Aisha secretly enjoyed the contact
too. I thought the last possibility highly
unlikely. Why would this very pretty married
woman make se*ual contact with some dude
half her age?
This appointment was very late. I only needed
a dental floss, something the nurses could do
and did not require the dentist. I was in the
dental chair, and Aisha was preparing to work
on me. She lowered the chair down so my
upper body was lying nearly flat. The dentist
was already preparing to leave the office, and
the other two nurses were cleaning and turning
out lights, preparing to leave as soon as I was
“You two can leave,” Aisha told the other
nurses, “I’ll lock up when I’m done with Lenny.”
As soon as the other employees left, I detected
a change in Aisha’s behaviour. She glanced
nervously at the door where the two nurses
had just exited. There was a strange quietness
to the room. Perhaps Aisha was a little
uncomfortable being alone with me.
Aisha wheeled her stool as close to my right
side as she could. I felt my elbow pressing
hard into her thigh. This time, Aisha moved her
chair to her right a little more, and pressed her
crotch against my elbow. As she worked, she
ground her crotch against my stretch out limb.
I was aware that I was alone with Aisha, and
that she was humping my elbow in an obvious
fashion. I immediately got rock hard in my
trouser and boxers. I could feel Aisha’s knee
rubbing against the back of my hand. I could
see her looking into my eyes, and down at my
Aisha leaned forward to grab an instrument
from the table on the opposite side of me.
Although her br*asts were small, she had no
trouble brushing her left bre*st against my
cheek. She kept rubbing it against me, almost
blocking my face from the light. She dropped a
tool on my stomach. As she picked it up off of
me, she casually grazed her hand over my
hard d¡ck, sending waves of adrenaline and
arousal through me. She worked with her face
even closer to mine. I could feel her hot breath,
with her lips just inches from mine.
This was too much to be an accident, I had
thought. As soon as we’re alone she presses
her crotch into my elbow, then she rubs her
bre•sts on my face, then she touches my d¡ck.
All of this had happened before, but not so
obviously, in quick succession. She must be
doing this on purpose. I couldn’t help myself. I
moved my hand over to her knee, and placed
my palm on it.
Aisha was breathing heavier, it seemed. I could
see her look down at my hand on her knee.
She stopped working on my tooth for a
minute; she looked directly in my eyes with a
harsh expression, and said, “Look, Lenny.”
I felt my heart jump, thinking I was in trouble
for touching her knee. I was preparing to utter
an awkward apology to this elegant lady.
“You can never tell anyone I let you touch me.
Never. Not your friends, not your family, no
one. Is that clear?”
With both relief and shock at Aisha’s demands,
I muttered an affirmative. Aisha smiled at me,
and squeezed her thighs tightly around my
arm. Then she rotated her chair, spread her
legs wide, took my hand off her knee, and
placed it directly on her crotch.
I heard her sigh as I cupped my hand over her
crotch and rubbed her pvszy. The angle wasn’t
perfect, but I wasn’t complaining. Aisha leaned
forward a little, and I saw her lips moving
toward mine. As she kissed me, she slid her
tongue into my mouth and snaked it around
my tongue. I reached up with my right hand
and put it around her.
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