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When I once did an internship at my home institute, fate dragged me to a physical examination, where newly-minted students (just enrolled) had to undergo this very physical examination, and I somehow “help” ).

- I am from the commission of the reception, I was sent to you, in 301 rooms ...

- Oh, it's you, come through, please, pass, pass! ..

The short, slim, middle-aged doctor was very pleased with my appearance. A rather big crowd of yesterday's applicants has already accumulated around the door; they are cheerful and proud for themselves and their admission, intelligent guys and pretty girls, they got to know each other, rustled and joked, and then rolled with laughter.

On the computer in the office sat some tall student who was no less pleased with my appearance, because it gave him the opportunity to go home with a clear conscience, which he immediately did. They put me behind a computer, it turned out that the work, as they say, was dusty and even pleasant in something - stuffing databases on an old, battered Windows95, entering the names of new students, etc. The doctor and his young assistant (by the way, he I also sometimes typed these texts) quickly explained to me the essence of the matter, and I started typing, since I always typed pretty quickly, and, as they say, not with one finger.

At the same time, the doctor began the reception. Well, what could be the inspection, if everyone wants to quickly go home, a lot of students, and they came purely "because it is necessary" to check in and get a map in accordance with the requirements? Naturally, a couple of seconds or on the strength of minutes was allowed to inspect each / every one, except for the rare cases in which students had any complaints. The doctor turned out to be a dermatologist. He forced young people to take everything off themselves, did something with their genitals, watched the ass, and there was something else that, however, I was not very interested. More precisely, not interested at all. It was different with the girls. He asked them to stay in bras and panties (you can still wear socks), he looked even faster than guys, and only in rare cases did he ask to show everything (I don’t know by what principle they were all apparently healthy and beautiful). Guys run more girls, alas, less. But they too were. The first group of girls came in, a man of 4. They undressed in the adjoining room, Daniel Andreevich (that was the name of the doctors' office) quickly watched them and they dressed again. I was still embarrassed to look at them normally, especially since I was sitting with my back and typing text. Only out of the corner of my eye I saw beautiful, juicy figures in white (mostly) panties and bras, many had very large breasts for 17-year-old girls, and some had smaller ones. All this is glimpsed. Then again there were a lot of guys, I tried during this time to fill in as much text as possible in order to “relax” on girls, only by imitating some kind of work. And really, I did not have time to reprint everything (or almost all of them), as another flock of girls entered. They all began to undress, laughing and embarrassed by their own nudity, in the adjacent room, then Daniel Andreevich was still as fast (apparently, so as not to obscure especially the brains of his assistant and us) examined them. The girls laughed and were very embarrassed. "Oh, and I'm naked!", "Do not go!", "Well, what can you do already ??" - they constantly heard their cries and screams. On some girls - alas, there were not so many of them - initially there were no bras, so they had to approach Daniel Andreyevich almost completely naked. My assistant (he introduced Vasya) secretly looked at the poor, newly-minted students, although Vasya often went somewhere, and I enjoyed one, which was even more pleasant.

One girl came up without a bra. Modest such, light-haired, with light brown hair. The breast is small, but the nipples seemed large. I stared at her shamelessly.She threw a frightened reproachful look at me that expressed something like: “well, don't, please, I'm ashamed, and you still see ...”. But I kept looking.

Then also without a bra came one full-breasted beauty, she herself was a little plump, but very beautiful. I barely sat with excitement. It seems that Daniil Andreevich also noticed this, having tried as soon as possible to dispatch the applicant. In one of the girls who came up to Andreitch, I managed to notice a rather large wet spot on the panties, in the place under which you yourself understand what. Whether it remained after she was in a hurry somewhere in the bushes or in a public lavatory went to the toilet in a small way, or was it her own lubricant that remained an unsolved mystery for us. At that moment, the desire to touch her TAM was above all for me ... In most cases, of course, I didn’t look so openly, depicting a kind of work, but I remember not those 1, 5 hours of typing text, but, naturally, moments of contemplation young naked (or almost naked) shy girls. But the main thing is still to come!

When I no longer hoped to see something beautiful, and the time of my stay there was coming to an end, Daniel Andreevich took the last group of girls, just three or 4 people. A flock of capitals (well, how can you call them students? They will become real students when at least one session is passed !! :)), and so, the pack of capitals behind the door has already melted and came to an end. These three girls entered. He quickly inspected them as well, but something began to mess around with one of them, maybe already his own radio of pleasure (as often happens when the work comes to an end, I want to stretch it a bit and strain the most pleasant thing!). He asked her to lift the bra cups and show her breasts. She humbly did it, and first one, and then the second breast jumped free. I saw all this with side vision, but I could not stand it and turned to her. The girl was of medium height, of such a normal build, not skinny, but not at all plump, with clean white skin (probably, the doctor decided to make fun of her on purpose), and her breasts were just a glimpse. Large, white, juicy ... I managed to clearly notice that both her nipples (they were bright pink, almost red) swelled, and like two cherries, like two pebbles, stood out. I do not know how I sat. As I just did not pounce on each of these girls? ... Well, yes.

So here. I could not stand it and looked at her literally at close range. The doctor fumbled at her breasts, squeezing her, and even seemed to pinch. I was not even too lazy, I put on my glasses, I looked like that! And apparently it plays up to me specifically, does not turn around, so that I can enjoy it longer. It turned out, by the way, that even longer than he thought, but this is still to come! So, I look at her point-blank, and she suddenly looked up at me like that, looked, and the embarrassment in her eyes was much less than the consciousness of her own attractiveness, she looked and smiled at me slightly! I also smiled at her and she could not stand it, blushed and winked with her left eye, then lowered her eyes. But I didn’t just put it down, but put it on my subject ... I already had a clearly visible big bump between my legs through my jeans. “A girl without complexes!” - I thought, but I did not have time to develop this thought, because Andreevich suddenly brought me (and, probably, her) out of blissful languor, loudly shouting: “Free, young lady! March to dress! I turned sharply on the chair, not having time to look at the beauty for the last time ...

In the meantime, less than five minutes had passed, as the work (or rather, just the time of my sticking out there) came to an end, and I sympathetically said goodbye to Daniel Andreyevich. He laughed and grunted something at the end of the type: “airplanes, young man, airplanes! Well, girls, then, then, then! ”. I have the brightest memories of this man. I went out, began to gather ... I went down to the first floor.

I went to the mirror and suddenly I saw the very girl who winked at Andreich in an almost naked form. There was no need to invent anything, I just said “Hello!”, We met. Her name was Marina. She was a little embarrassed ...

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