The Evaluation, Part 1: Exam Room
The Evaluation Part 1- Exam Room
This is part 1 of a role play that we (a long-time married couple) actually did recently. It is not fictional other than a very few things to make the role play flow more smoothly for you, the reader. The dialog between the doctor and client was improvised on the spot and not scripted. It is actually what was said in us acting out the role play. There are several parts to this role play. It was too long to post on one or two MH posts. We hope you find them inspiring and enjoyable.
Melody was nervous. Her husband, Tommy, had insisted that she visit a sexologist before her back surgery. Some of her daily activities could only be done with great difficulty, and her back problems had begun to be an issue when making love with her husband.
Tommy had found the office’s webpage and was impressed, so he recommended the MD/Sexologist to his wife, Melody. Tommy was concerned about her and felt that the doctor could restore her confidence. Coincidentally the doctor was named Thomas, like Melody’s husband’s given name.
Melody walked into the office. The attractive receptionist was also the medical assistant. She took Melody’s payment and kindly ushered her into the rather unique exam room where Melody’s “evaluation” would take place.
Melody never expected to see an exam room like this in a doctor’s office. There were halite lamps along the walls all around the room. The floor was plushly carpeted, and a gas fireplace flickered in the wall opposite the bed. The bed was a beautiful cherrywood four-poster that matched the wood of the shelves that held the rock-salt lamps. A red silk blanket covered the mattress. There was also a nice bathroom with a large shower. The lamps and fireplace gave the room a nice golden glow.
Melody also noted that there were cameras at each corner of the room, plus a small hand-held camera on a shelf. Lingerie lay displayed on a long table along the side of the room. There was also a bedside table with lamp and a soft red tablecloth covered in sex toys. The sign on the bedside table said, “Buffet of Love.”
The assistant instructed her to shower, then put on a soft nylon robe that hung on the far wall of the bathroom. “doctor” she said, “would be in when Melody was ready.
Melody had read the website and pre-registered, so she knew this was not going to be a “normal” doctor visit. Still, the room gave her pause. The website had explained that the appointment would be filmed; after the evaluation, she could choose what to keep, and the rest of it would be deleted—or she could keep none of it and have it all deleted.
After showering (but keeping her hair and face dry), Melody put on the silky robe. She left it open as she ran her fingers along the soft silky material of the robe. She looked up from the open silk-like robe to see herself in the mirror, admiring her large breasts and creamy white skin. Her face was oval with big Scandinavian eyes that even she thought were quite beautiful. She had some lines, but people often thought she was younger than her 61-year-old husband, though she was actually a decade older than him. She had been a cougar when they met 32 years ago.
Though she now had some extra weight, it did not hide the narrowing of her waist. In fact, she had put on the weight rather evenly except for her boobs. Her breasts were—to her husband’s delight—now twice the size they were on their wedding night when he had first seen “the girls.” Her hair was a soft dyed brown, and because of her adventurous streak, also had streaks of pink and purple.
Her Norwegian parents had given her long-lived genes. Since she was a scientist, she knew that meant long telomere’s on the ends of her DNA.
Then she thought of another long thing: her husband’s erect penis. It was the only penis ever to enter her pussy, and even though they had made love as a quickie only the day before, Melody yearned for a long lovemaking session. She wanted to feel his hard cock slide back into her pussy!
Her Tommy had been so patient and loving in that session yesterday. They had kissed and petted and had wonderful foreplay, but her back was having a bad day. Still, she enjoyed his sizeable erection plunging into her love canal. He eventually came inside her, and she loved the feel of his cum filling her pussy. He tried for a long time to bring her to climax by kissing, sucking, and even gently biting her nipples. But perhaps he had been a little too rough while thrusting his big cock into her pussy because his pelvis pounding into hers had exacerbated her lower back pain a few times. Even so, the sex had been wonderful; the back pain, not so much.
She had thanked her husband, but he told her that he felt bad that she had not had an orgasm. She usually did come 1-3 times in their sex sessions.
“I had a nice time,” she said as they lay facing each other in bed.
“But you didn’t cum,” said Tommy.
“I get to decide if I had a nice time, not Tommy!” she had said with a glint in her eye. Tommy acknowledged that she had a point, so she knew he would not let it worry him. Besides, their next sex session was likely to be sooner and hotter than ever. That is how it usually worked out when she missed having an orgasm during sex.
Back from her memories of yesterday, Melody said to her image in the mirror, “But I’m here today for this sexual evaluation and training. I’m a little nervous,” she admitted aloud as she closed the silky robe over her large boobs. “Will the evaluation be negative?” she wondered.
She would soon find out!
(Note from the author: MH readers, the model in this photo bears some resemblance to my beautiful wife Melody.)
To be continued.
LM, thanks for this post. On one hand, and to be honest, I can’t stand role play! To do it, to read it, nothing about it works for me. Now, that’s not your problem, nor a negative on your story. “It’s not you, it’s me!”
That being said, this is a prodigious effort, as is your history of posts on MH, and they need to be recognized and applauded! The detail in this story paints a full scene!
Also, from one science geek to another, any story that references telomeres has got to be good!
Thanks and keep writing.
QueenandHubbie, we never did role-play sex until just a few years ago. We have not done it that often but for some reason when we do, it sets my wife (& myself) off crazy!
Some of the most intense sex in our marriage has cum from role-playing. And thank you for noting how much work it was. The forms took me hours to complete. Then it was nice how my Melody really got into it. & of course so did I!
We fell in love with each other’s sciencey mind first. But that Love definitely came to fully include bodies!
Q&H,
Also, thanks for recognizing how much work goes into writing up our sexy stories! We are at 102 now published or submitted.
LM what a great lead in to this encounter. Can’t wait for the rest of it. It sounds like it will be a whole lot better than a joke I heard about role playing: Man says to their marriage counselor: “We tried some role playing to spice things up like you suggested. Our first attempt lasted three hours. We role played doctor/patient and she had me sit in the waiting room for 2 hours 56 minutes.” But seriously, what I always love about your stories is the evidence of how hard you both work to keep the intimacy strong in your marriage, no matter what. The detail in this so far once again testifies to that.
God bless
Great joke! We do make a real effort to keep our sex life alive – even though lately it feels like our bodies are half dead.
I hope you like the other parts of the story. Quite honestly this was just the introduction & it got way better!
Oh great, I was already getting nervous about my Gyn appointment next week. Now I won’t be able to keep your story out of my mind as he does my breast exam and when my feet are in the stirrups. I already had a bad experience. I will think about cleaning the house. That is the least sexual thing I can think about. Should keep me from thinking about your story.
Sorry Marge! We don’t usually find housework sexy either But seeing how hard our spouse works to keep up our home (we both work at it) …helps us love and appreciate each other even more. And with our crappy health it is more of a challenge- especially lately. Coincidentally we cleaned up the house together this morning. Or at least we picked up a lot of the clutter. We are planning on a full lovemaking session tomorrow morning!