Donna nervously sat on the exam table, her red hair cascading down her back as she crossed her legs. The gynecologist, Dr. Jones, entered the room and smiled warmly at her. He approached slowly, his eyes fixated on Donna's exposed thighs. He grasped the cold metal of the stirrups and lifted them, exposing her most intimate parts.
As he began the exam, his fingers brushed against her inner thigh, sending shivers down her spine. His touch was gentle but purposeful, exploring every inch of her sensitive flesh. Donna couldn't help but squirm slightly under his touch, a mixture of embarrassment and arousal coursing through her veins.
Dr. Jones slowly inserted an examination glove, his fingers dancing over her folds teasingly. He caressed her clitoris, causing her to gasp and squirm with pleasure.
