A lot of work, constant stress, irregular and unhealthy diet - all this leads to problems with digestion and sexual desire disorder. Sex stops bringing former joy, excitement comes slowly and infrequently. So it happened to me, so I caught it, that I began to think about going to the clinic for treatment. Having rummaged on the Internet, I found the coordinates of one of the private clinics, the ad of which read: “Let's get rid of digestion problems and sexual insolvency and not only ... You will like the result!”.

Having called the reception of the clinic, I found out that the treatment course lasts approximately 2 weeks, and hospitalization is possible directly on the day of the first consultation. The phrase of the girl giving advice on the phone seemed strange: “... and don’t take a lot of clothes, you’ll hardly need her anyway, take only a couple of short silk nighties and stockings”. Hmm, strange! Why in the clinic stockings? However, they also need to wear socks to see a gynecologist, but here they probably prefer socks. This evening I went to bed early, since the next day, the appointment at the clinic was made quite early, at 9.00.

In the morning, after drinking a cup of coffee, taking a shower and getting dressed, I packed up and drove to the clinic. In the back of the car lay a bag with everything needed for a two-week stay outside the home, including various face creams and body oil.

It turned out that the clinic is located in a small two-story mansion in a quiet street of the city. Having parked the car in the parking lot in the yard, I grabbed my bag and headed for the porch, experiencing for some reason strange excitement.

The girl who was sitting at the reception desk quickly recorded my data and led me down the hall to my future ward. The chamber turned out to be quite cozy, it had everything necessary, behind the second door was a shower and a toilet. But what struck us was that the window of the room and the window of the bathroom looked out onto the sidewalk of the street, and at the same time they were not curtained! To my surprised question about this, the girl smiled and said that this was also included in the treatment program, and the doctor would tell me later about everything. “Now take a shower, and then don’t wear anything except the short nightie I asked you to bring and stockings and go right after this to the doctor’s office, he will be waiting for you at the first appointment.”

Putting things on the shelves and putting all my cosmetics on the dressing table in front of the mirror, I went to the bathroom, but immediately faced the first problem - how to undress and take a shower, if at any moment someone can walk down the street past the window and see me. This thought disturbed me a lot, but at the same time I felt that the lower abdomen was filled with pleasant warmth, and between my legs I was suddenly moisturized. It was at the same time very embarrassing and surprisingly exciting. Being in this state, I began to slowly pull off my clothes, glancing periodically at the window. Finally, after undressing, I climbed into a shower stall, the walls of which were of completely transparent plastic, and let warm streams of water onto my body. Water always relaxed and turned me on. I put my shower gel in my palm and began to smear it around my body with smooth circular motions, beating soft foam first on my neck, then I went over my chest. Gradually, I forgot about the window and stopped looking at it. After massaging my breasts a little bit, I sank down onto my stomach, then lifting one leg and placing it on the side of the shower stall, I began to smooth my strokes over my pussy, beating the suds on a narrow strip of pubic hair left after epilation. It was very nice ... I stroked my labia with my fingers, pushing them apart, then, moaning a little, moved to the vaginal area.In the process, my eyes moved to the window, and then it seemed to me that some movement had taken place there! I immediately pulled my hand away from the vagina, in which I had already begun to move with two fingers, and covered her pubis with it, and the other hand slipped to my chest, covering my nipples sticking out of the water and excitement.

I stared at the window for quite a long time and with tension, but there was silence, only the branches of a tree standing on the opposite side swayed. Gradually calming down, I decided that it seemed to me. After washing the foam from the pubis and pussy, I switched to washing my ass, because I was warned by phone that the doctor would carefully examine my anus and the condition of the intestines in the process of solving my problems with digestion. I again soaped my fingers and began to drive them over the buttocks, then, again raising my leg, I switched to washing my anus. Having moved my fingers around my hole, I decided, just in case, to wash it inside. To do this, I still standing in the shower on one leg, and lifting the other one to the side, leaned forward to the wall so that the halves of the priests would widen even more. So I found myself standing anus open to the window. Then I gently began to insert my soapy finger in my hole. I must say that my ass was an absolute virgin, that is, until now, only the tip of the enema was in her childhood when I was tormented by constipation. For this reason, even though the finger was in the soap, it entered there rather tightly. I began to slowly drive them back and forth, because I thought that this could save me from embarrassment in front of the doctor when he examined me. I really did not want the ass to be dirty. And then I felt that such movements in my hole are not unpleasant at all. Ring of ass gradually relaxed, and the pussy again began to pour juice from arousal. I bent slightly, pulling my ass even more towards the window. My nipples hardened and sprung sticking out, and I continued to run my finger in the ass. But suddenly I heard a clear, distinct moan from the side of the window, I immediately turned around and saw that a priest young man was at the window, his face was blissful, his eyes were shining, with one hand he stuck to the window frame, bringing the face closer to the glass. the second hand was down and moved, he clearly jerked off with it! Our eyes met, I still continued to stand to him with my ass with a finger in it and my head turned back. And then a wave of orgasm covered me. I screamed and started to beat in an orgasm, the anus ring was cut around my finger, and the excitement juices flowed out of my pussy. The guy made a few more movements with his hand, groaned and also clearly began to stop. Having finished, he recoiled from the window. I straightened out and stood still for a while in a daze. Then, spinning herself, once again rinsed her pussy and ass, turned off the shower, dried off with a huge towel, which hung on a hook in the bathroom, and went into the room to get an appointment with the doctor.

I got dressed quickly, because putting on a short shirt and stockings is a matter of one minute. A little thought about whether to wear panties, but decided not to wear, since the administrator did not say so.

After finishing dressing, I left the room and went in search of the doctor's office. I must say that it was unusual for me to walk along the corridor of the establishment because it’s not every day that you go almost naked to public institutions, but since my thoughts were still occupied by the incident in the bathroom, I didn’t pay much attention to the embarrassment, especially that no one met me on the way, the corridor was completely empty.

The door of the office was at the very end of the corridor. Above it, as in the old Soviet polyclinics, the inscription "Enter" was burning. I still, just in case, knocked and pushed the door. In the office at the table sat a man of about forty-five in a white robe. On his nose he had glasses in a very elegant gold frame. The man was dark-haired, with a gray hair already appearing on the temples and with a rather pleasant looking appearance. In short, the typical doctor on the cover of an advertising magazine.

“Come in, don't be shy. “- the doctor said in a pleasant voice and, smiling, made the inviting hand gesture.

I slipped through the door and went into the spacious office. The doctor's office was more like a regular home office business ...