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Alice holds a telephone. The monotonous tone of an engaged line, repeats its endless cycle. She curses and hangs up. After waiting a few minutes, with her frustration simmering, she tries again. This time, her patience is rewarded when the number she is calling rings out.

“Hello, Johnson Road Dental. How may I help you?” the receptionist at the other end enunciates.

“Good morning," replies Alice. “Could I make an appointment to see Laurence, er, Mr Hynes, please?”

“Certainly, I will just check availability,” she is told, and after a short silence, is further informed, “He has a slot next Thursday at 11:30. Could I ask the nature of the problem?”

“Oh, an ache! It keeps coming back,” Alice informs the pleasant lady she is speaking to, adding, ”I will try to grin and bear it until Thursday. Thank you so much for your help.”

The receptionist then replies, "That's no problem. We will see you at 11:30 next Thursday. Please contact us before then if the problem gets worse."

Thursday could not come soon enough for Alice, and on that day, she pampers herself in the shower. Shaving her legs and body, she gently stimulates her genitals, enjoying her own secret sexual thoughts. Cleaned, she gets dried and applies a rich, fragrant, body cream all over. Rubbing it into her skin, she teases herself with her fingertips.

In the bedroom, she dries her hair. Letting the towel slip from her naked body, she appraises herself in the mirror. Her tits bounce slightly walking to the wardrobe, where she takes out a briefs and bra set. Holding them against her body, Alice pictures how sexy and alluring they would look to a man's eye.

Satisfied with the color choice, Alice puts on the bra, with accomplished movements, before sliding the briefs up her legs, enjoying the smooth, silky feel against her skin. After admiring herself in the mirror and adjusting her boobs in the bra, she sprays her hot spots with a touch of perfume. Smiling, she drapes a subdued shift dress over her torso, smoothing it down as it drops.

‘Perfect for lunch with my husband,’ she thinks to herself.

For a choice of footwear, she settles on shoes with a low heel and thinks, ‘Yes, brown and burgundy is a nice combination.’

With her legs bare, she sits on the bed and puts on the brown shoes. In the mirror, she can see how the dress rides up her thighs, exposing her knickers between her legs. Alice applies a light dusting of makeup, and with a swipe of lipstick, she is ready.

Waiting anxiously for the booked taxi, she hears it drive up and hurriedly leaves the house. Seated in the back of the cab, she tells the driver where she is going. Nervously, she explains that everything was a bit hurried because she had tooth pain and was meeting her husband for lunch. The cab covers the short distance in only a few minutes, and Alice breathes a sigh of relief.

Stepping inside the dentist's, she speaks to the receptionist, who directs her to take a seat. Alice does this, and has barely glanced at her emails when she hears a voice calling her.

“Mrs.Peters, to room 3, please.”

“Hi,Alice,” says Mr.Hynes. “Come in, and sit down.”

Alice places her bag and summer jacket on a seat and eases herself into the dental chair. She lies back, and the dentist adjusts the angle and height. She is aware of his gaze lingering on her breasts, and shuffles slightly, making her boobs move beneath the dress.

Laurence, Mr Hynes, stands close and addresses her. “Always good to see you, Alice. Tell me, what has been the problem?”

She looks into his groin, which is at eye level, before glancing up and saying, “I keep getting twinges, Laurence, just at the back. They go, but then come back.”

The dentist says, “Let's have a little see, should we?”

“I would like that,” replies Alice, feeling his arm press against her breast as he leans over her.

He proceeds to examine her teeth before saying, “I think a little clean might help. It will only take a minute.”

Alice tells him to go ahead, and he gives her teeth a quick brush over before telling her to have a rinse.

“Should I spit or swallow?” She asks.

Removing his mask, Laurence bends and kisses her mouth before replying, “Now that you have rinsed, should we try a swallow?”

Alice looks at him, feigning shock, and reaches out to feel the bulge she can see in his trousers. He pushes up the hem of her dress, and she parts her legs a little. She sighs when he rubs her fanny through the sheer material of her knickers. His palm presses against the mons, and her clitoral head peeps out from its sheath. She raises her hips, pressing against him to increase the sensation of his rubbing.

“I think I might need to examine you further,” the dentist says.

“Yes,” replies Alice, “and deeper.”

At this, she unzips him, releasing his hard cock. The dentist adjusts the chair until he can easily bring his hard member to her waiting mouth. Alice takes hold of his firm, swollen meat, and guides it to her lips. She kisses the purple of its head with her maroon-daubed lips. Edging out her tongue, she excites the stiff penis with quick, darting licks.

“I do like an oral examination,” Alice purrs.

Laurence pushes himself toward her, feeling her lips part in response to the gentle pressure. Alice opens her mouth, inviting him to slide his firm shaft into the cavity. Her mouth, wet and hot, envelops him, teasing and stimulating, while he seeks satisfaction.

Alice gasps for breath as she tries to get the hard cock deep into her throat. The dentist moans, jerking himself back and forth, and fucking her eager face. His thrusting slows, penetrating her face hard and deeply. Alice sucks on his cock, trying to bring on his ejaculation. She feels the throb in his shaft and the heat of him cumming. Warm semen gushes from the head. In her mouth, a flood of spunk splatters, coating her tongue and drowning her tonsils. Her wet lips are clamped around his pulsing cock, and she gulps desperately for air after swallowing the whole mouthful. She licks and kisses his cock.

When he withdraws, she looks up at him with satiated eyes.

The dentist, looking down, says, “All seems well, Alice. I think these oral exercises are helping.”

He pulls his pants up and tidies his clothing. Before lowering the seat for Alice, he asks if she wants to rinse.

“Uh, no. I like the taste of your cum in my mouth and how it lingers on the tongue,” Alice replies.

Mr. Hynes helps her off the chair and watches as Alice smooths down her dress. He thinks about her body and what he would like to do with her.

“Hope to see you again soon, Alice,” Lawrence says, smiling at her.

"Longer would be nicer," she replies.

“Actually, we do have evening sessions,” he tells her.

“Here?” she asks him.

“No, no, no,” he says. “It’s something Sophie arranges.”

“Your receptionist?” Alice replies, looking surprised. “Do you mean you are fucking her?”

“Do you think she could afford that smile on the wages I pay her?” Mr Hynes says with a chuckle.