It was the summer before I went to college. Mom thought it was a good idea to get a good bill of health from the family doctor. I made an appointment with our family doctor, Dr. Jane Morgan. The check-up was uneventful. Dr. Jane has been our doctor since I was a child and she was pleased to hear about my college plans. Before I left her office she handed me an order for blood tests and a urine test. I froze.

“Is there anything wrong, Kate?” Dr. Jane asked.

“No it’s fine,” I said softly.

“Well, have great years at college,” she said giving me a pat on my back.

Driving over to the clinic, I gripped the steering wheel too tightly. I had no trouble with needles or giving blood samples. Yet, ever since I was in my teens, whenever I had to go to the clinic to pee in a tiny bottle, I just couldn’t do it. I didn’t even know why, I peed in other public washrooms, but I just tightened up when the nurse handed me that bottle. Perhaps it was performance anxiety, I didn’t know. I usually asked to take the test bottle home, and the nurse would look at me as if I had lost my mind.  

I was going to college for fuck sakes; I was determined that this time it would be different. After all, I was a young adult, at eighteen.

The clinic wasn’t too busy, maybe half a dozen people. I handed my doctor’s order to the nurse behind the counter and then sat down.

Not a moment later a young woman, maybe twenty-eight, came in and sat in the chair directly across from me. I was distracted by my pee issues but when I looked over at her, I saw that she was smiling back at me while drinking from a bottle of Perrier.

She was a brunette and it looked like she had just come from a business meeting, but her leather skirt was short, very short. Her white blouse was nearly see-through and I noticed her large breasts were straining the lacy bra she was wearing.

She saw me looking at her and her water bottle, “It always pays to prepare,” she said, loud enough for everyone in the clinic to hear her.

“Hi there beauty, I am Shanna,” she said looking at my breasts and reaching her hand toward me.

I smiled and took her hand, a spark passed between us, and I saw her lick her lips as I released her hand, “I’m Kate and I wish I would have brought water,” I said trying to smile.

This beautiful woman was flirting with me, which was amazing since I am a lesbian, but I was distracted by my pee problems.

I tried to look elsewhere, but her body was perfect, with longish legs that she stretched out in my direction, her red high heels rocking back and forth. Then in what seemed like ultra-slow motion, Shanna opened her legs wide and crossed them the other way, It was a full Sharon Stone, manoeuvre but instead of seeing bare pussy, I saw the crotch of her lipstick-red panties, and the pussy slit that divided that enticing triangle.

I could feel my cheeks flush, and when I forced my eyes upward I saw Shanna’s large hard nibbles restrained by that lacy bra. She had a big smile on her face, as her tongue traced her crimson lips.

“Kate, you’re in booth two,” said the nurse behind the counter, I did my best to smile back at Shanna, but I could feel my pussy tingle and moisten as I stood up. I walked down the hallway and took a seat in booth two.

I had a male nurse take my blood samples, which was a relief because I was so turned on by what I had just seen. As the nurse was drawing blood, Shanna walked by and I smiled, she did too and added a wink. It was the first time I had a chance to see her ass, which of course was perfect and I wiggled my ass in the chair out of sheer excitement.

When the nurse put the blood samples into a tray, he pulled a small bottle with a yellow cap from beneath the counter.

“You know what to do,” he said in a flat, matter of a fat voice, “When you’re done put the sample in the room across from the washroom. “

I took the bottle and clutched it in two hands, this time will be different, I told myself.

Shanna was in booth five, and I could feel her eyes on my ass as I walked by. I didn’t look back.

I opened the washroom door and pushed the lock button. The washroom was huge. While there was only one toilet, along one wall there were two sinks and a long countertop. Above the counter, there was a long mirror that ran the length of the wall.

I looked in the mirror. I was wearing red short shorts and a white tank top. I was wearing a sports bra but my nipples stood out like light switches.  I put the bottle on the counter and unbuttoned the shorts. I pushed my right hand down my shorts, over my panties.

“Mmm,” I murmured.  I was wet as fuck.

How was I going to pee now? I never pee when I am turned on. Maybe I should masturbate I thought pushing my shorts down my legs and stepping out of them. I often have to pee after I come.  I pulled my panties to the side and looked at my shaved pussy in the mirror, it glistened. I took three fingers and parting my lips I flashed the fingers over my stiffening clit.

“Fuck, yes,” I said too loudly. A beat later there was a soft knock at the door.

“Kate, Kate,” it was Shanna’s voice and I felt my clit jump.

“Kate, I really have to go, are you nearly done?” her voice did sound urgent.

“I, I can’t seem to go,” I said and then cringed at how weird that sounded.

“For fuck sakes beauty, let me in so I can go,” there she went, calling me “beauty” again. My hand was trembling as I straightened my panties and turned the handle, releasing the lock.

I opened the door partway then shut it after Shanna slipped through. We were standing face to face, and without a word Shanna took my face in her hands and kissed me hard, her swift tongue flashed into my mouth, running circles around my tongue. She took my ass in her hands and roughly drew me into her body.

“I knew you wanted it the moment I flashed my pussy, “she growled.

Shanna lifted me by the ass and I drew my legs around her waist as she sat me down on the counter.  Shanna slid her hands around the underside of my legs, still moving very slowly and very deliberately. After reaching around to my buttocks, Shanna then started moving her hands up my hips.

Quickly, Shanna yanked me to the edge of the counter. I was breathing heavily and felt off-balance since my ass was hanging mostly over the edge. Shanna knelt down and I could feel her hot breath wash over my pussy through my thin panties. In one quick motion, Shanna ripped my panties over my ass and down my legs. I gasped and she looked up at me.

“Beauty, I knew you would have a pretty pussy. You want me to devour it, don’t you beauty?” she hissed.

“Fuck, yes, I do,” was all I was able to get out.

Shanna moved her hands to my swollen labia. Gently caressing the folds open, her moist breath still close enough to make me shiver with anticipation

Shanna held both my inner and outer lips open with one hand as her other fingers caressed up and down the opening of my wet slit. Shanna slid one finger up towards my aching clit and flicked it casually. I gasped a little, and she tried to hide a chuckle as she asked, "Do you like that beauty, do you want me to make your cunt feel so good and cum so hard?"

"Yes, yes, I want all of that, please," I pleaded

My pussy was on fire with sensations I’d never felt before. I tilted back on the counter. I watched as Shanna let the flat of her tongue wash up and down the entire length of my pussy.

Shanna looked up at me as she put two fingers into her mouth and pulled them out wet and slowly slid them in and out of my open cunt.  Then her tongue went to work again, putting pressure on the tip of my clit with the end of her tongue. Then she flipped my clit back and forth, sending pleasure coursing through my body.

My clit was sticking almost straight up, and my cunt was dripping with juice. I groaned as I felt Shanna’s fingers glide fast and hard and deep inside my pussy. I was rocking back and forth in time with the finger-fuck she was giving me. More and more juice was dripping over my thighs and down Shanna's chin.

Shanna took her thumb and two fingers and spread my pussy open once more; this time inserted three fingers, spreading me.

“I want all of you, beauty,” Shanna hissed and put a finger of her other hand into her mouth. Shanna jammed the glistening finger into my ass,

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,” I moaned as I watched this sexy bitch fuck both of my holes.

Shanna caressed my vaginal walls as she fucked me, applying the most pressure to the top right on my G-spot.

I could feel that I was close to coming, but I wanted to see what Shanna was going to do to me next!

Shanna rammed her fingers in and out of my ass and pussy. Another wave of pleasure hit me as Shanna twirled her tongue and gave my clit one last long slurp and tug. Then she sucked the nub into her mouth against the sharp edge of her teeth.

I couldn't take any more of this torture. I arched my back, pushing my pussy towards Shanna's hand and tongue as much as I could. Then I exploded into orgasm. A stream of my thick cum shot from my open cunt hitting Shanna in her waiting mouth. I shook with the intensity of the orgasm. The room spun around. The lights seemed to flicker.

My pussy continued to drip come and Shanna slowly bent down and kissed it. I could do nothing at this point but pant for air.

Shanna kissed me and I licked my come from her mouth and chin.

“I’ll bet you can piss now,” Shanna said with a smile.

She was right; I grabbed my bottle as Shanna opened hers. We carefully peed in unison until the bottles were brimming with urine. We capped the bottles and kissed hard.

I pulled away, smiling ear to ear, “I think I owe you a good pussy licking,” I hissed in her ear.

“Beauty, that’s why you are coming with me,”

Shanna took my hand and after we dropped off our warm samples. We hugged and walked out of the clinic, arm in arm.