Recently, I went to the hospital for a routine check-up, not expecting that this visit would leave me with fantasies I still can’t shake.

A young medical student, who looked to be around 20 years old, was present during the appointment alongside the doctor. He was tall, with confident movements and a slightly shy smile that only added to his charm.

During the examination, the doctor asked the student to perform a breast check for any abnormalities. His hands were warm but slightly trembling as he gently touched my breasts. His touch lingered just a moment too long, his fingers softly gliding across my skin, while the look he gave me was almost innocently captivated.

The room was filled with such tension that I could barely breathe. I felt his fingers lightly squeeze my nipples, and even he seemed startled by his boldness. The sensation was both clinical and deeply arousing, sending shivers down my spine.

When the examination ended, he quickly stepped back, trying to mask his excitement. Meanwhile, I was left with a warm pulse coursing through my body and a wetness I couldn’t ignore.