The doctor was standing to the side listening to the baby's lungs. All of a sudden Mary jumped. The doctor looked up not knowing what was going on. Th...n he felt it. His shirt was wet. The baby peed on him as babies often do when they have the temps taken. Mary couldn't help but laugh. Dr. Smith excused himself and Mary put a new diaper on the baby.When Mary walked out into the hall she got a surprise of her own. Dr. Smith was at the sink with his shirt off. She couldn't help but glance up and. I stopped and offered him a ride, as I was driving out of downtown to home about half hour to 45 mins away. He hopped in to the car, really grateful for the ride. As I looked him over, I noticed that he was young, well built, with perky pecs and hard nipples from the cold, dripping wet T-shirt, he had a nice bulge in those tight wet jeans. As we drove off, he commented on me being shirtless and said that he felt really uncomfortable in his wet clothes, did I mind if he took off the wet T-shirt. Lust was influencing my 18 year old body, so my firm breasts and rounded hips had developed into womanly proportions. I think he was looking to keep me out of harms way by hiding me away at the kennel where the local boys couldn't get into my panties. But I was a spoiled little girl, and felt I shouldn't have to take that sort of treatment, so I was determined to make him pay for that and went out of my way to make things miserable for him in the only way I knew how. I swished over to the file. I will hold her and stroke her, and I won't let her go until I'm convinced that I have found her deepest secret and evoked her most fierce response.He pulled her hood back to kiss the side of her neck, not sucking hard enough to leave evidence. Licking, however, was safe. Teased by his tongue, she writhed in his embrace. He abruptly let her go when he saw a car he didn't recognize pull into the drive a quarter mile away. "Go to the barn," he said. Officially, she was visiting the horses, not.