Wandering across, I looked at her car. How long would she be? Would she be down at all? Perhaps she'd gone out with friends and was going home by taxi... or maybe got a lift. Glancing at my watch, I decided to give her an hour. Standing in the shadows behind the pillar, I took off my tie and d****d it loosly around my neck. I waited.Leaning against the pillar, I mulled over what I was about to do. No woman had ever had this effect on me, driven me to such extreme action. I had butterflies. I. ? She: abhi kuch dino pahele tailor se dress silwaye the or ne measurement kiya tha. I: Oh.. great… waise aapka date of birth kiya hai…? She: 07th Jan. 19__ or aapka….? I: 09th April, 19__ aap mujh se thodi badi ho.. She: tu kya irada change karne ka plan hai..? I: nahi… aapka figure bahot accha hai mai usse kaam chalalonga.. Sare: kya matlab..?I: yaar mai aapse or aap mujhe se payar karte ho.. to aage bhi bahot kuch hota hai… She: rahene do abhi time hai.. I: waise madam aap ka date kab raheta. After I had read all that I needed to read, I looked up from her chart to note that she had the gown open, and her breasts were already exposed to me. I sat her chart on the counter and stepped to the exam table. Her breasts were incredibly large and shapely. Her nipples were very hard, which indicated to me that she was experiencing some sort of sexual arousal. They reminded me of fresh picked blackberries. I cleared my throat, pushing that thought aside and smiled at her.“Ok, let’s begin.. "Yeah... aren't you?"Of course I bloody wasn't, I didn't even have my bag on me but instead of pointing out this fact, I just shook my head."Do you have anything better we can do?"He had this weird look on his face, kind of a half leer, half grin. I tried to ignore it but I can't admit it was something I was used to. Guys generally didn't look at me, well, if they did, I wasn't aware of it. I wasn't bad looking, just so incredibly shy that people barely noticed me. I had dark brown hair, long.