Dreading Going To The Dreaded Dentist…Not Anymore!
I hate going to the dreaded dentist!
But there are times when you don’t have a choice in the matter. I broke a tooth and I have to go get it fixed. Gosh darn hateful teeth!
My Dentist is an older guy and I think he will soon be retiring but I just hope he is still there to fix my tooth. I make the appointment and head in. They had a cancellation so I was able to get right in.
I am daydreaming in the waiting room.
I was thinking about how horny I am because I have been reading this really steamy romance novel. Just thinking about it has me getting all wet.
After they take a couple of x-rays they put me in a room with the typical “bib” on and I am waiting for the dreaded dentist. All of a sudden in walks this really cute younger guy with gorgeous blond hair and blue eyes that I would kill for.
“Hi, my name is Dr. Gray, but just call me Steve. I am taking over for my father because he is retiring. I see here you broke a tooth. How did that happen?”
I tried to shake myself to keep from staring.
“Um, I am not sure, it was bothering me, my tooth that is, and I went to use dental floss and that is when a big piece broke off.” Oh God, I was staring and having a hard time forming sentences.
He then asked me if I was having any pain with it. I told him no but what I wanted to say was the only pain I am having is between my legs aching for him. How cliché is that? Smiling at me he comes over and asked if I would open my mouth for him. I am so thankful for these hateful teeth right now.
Trying to get my point across I slowly licked my lips and then I opened my mouth just a little bit at a time.
He got his little tools out and started looking in my mouth. “Okay I see the problem don’t worry I will fix you right up.” He rubbed my shoulder and then grazed his hand over my breast as he turned. “Hang tight, I will be right back” With that he turned and walked out the door. Well this was no dreaded dentist!
When he returned he was carrying a small tray with an assortment of items on it.
“I hope you don’t mind but I sent my assistant to lunch. Since this was a last minute appointment we just squeezed you in over lunchtime.”
“No, I don’t mind at all I am just glad you were able to help me out. Do you mind me asking how old you are? Sorry I just thought you looked very young.”
“I get that all the time and I am actually 32. I graduated top of my class and have been practicing for 5 years now. When I heard my dad was retiring it gave me the perfect opportunity to move back here.”
“Sorry I didn’t mean to be so nosey.”
With that he put his hand on my thigh and said, ” Feel free to be as nosey as you like. Since I just moved back about a week ago I don’t know too many people anymore and I would like to meet some. You are the perfect kind of person I would like to meet because you are so beautiful and friendly.”
Blushing I just nodded and said thank you. This is no dreaded dentist! I think I am going to enjoy going to the dentist from now on to get my hateful teeth fixed.
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