It hurt quite a bit, but he told meto bear with it for a minute. He then asked me if I had any dischargefrom my nipples or felt any lumps while doing ...y self-checks. I lied andtold him no. I did not know I was suppose to being self-checks, butapparently girls with larger boobs are more susceptible to breastcancer. The doctor repeated the process on my other breast and thenasked me to put the gown back up. I was relieved that I was finishedwith that portion of the exam, but not so happy for what. It was the Friday morning before graduation at the university Marcia. Mature, older, but some would say wiser was still looking ‘groovy.’ had been called to the college backside where Canal Building for an unplanned meeting with her college advisor in the Hospitality Management department. Marcia made sure she was wearing a nice smart dress for her meeting. She parked her blue Chevrolet convertible and walked up to the east Sherwood building with the distinct tan brick tower. Marcia walked down. Once I was on board the bus heading for the Missile field and my new bride was on her way back to her new Bome I was soon brought back to reality and three days away from the lovely Sarah and her delectable charms. Of course I had my artificial pussy if I could find the privacy, usually had the bedroom to myself as there were only two access controllers per facility, one on duty the other off duty. As we did twelve hour shifts there was ample time to watch tv, read or chat to our wives or girl. It was a short walk from the train to my house and I really needed to get home quick to take care of myself. I got to my door, unlocked it, and just opened it and immediately slammed it shut and went straight for my room tearing off my clothes as I walked through my house. I got to my room and I quickly light incense and lay down on my bed and shove my hand up my skirt rubbing my aching clit. I rub my clit harder as I think about the guy on the train and his big, throbbing , piece of meat .