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could see anything, but her heart pounded at the thought of the nurse probing her nether regions with a thermometer as several complete strangers sat within sight of her, knowing exactly what was happening to her. The thin cool rod of the thermometer penetrated her and the nurse watched the seconds go by on her wristwatch. After a few moments she removed the thermometer and noted the temperature on Katies chart. "All done!" the nurse told her with a smile. "You can have a seat, the doctor will be with you in a moment." Katie went back to the main part of the waiting room and her magazine. She kept glancing at the other people to see what their reactions were to sharing this intimate episode with her. As far as she could tell, they all seemed to take it as completely normal and that was what turned Katie on. Katie said that she had tried to daydream something sexy about what happened once the doctor took her into the exam room, but she admitted that what had turned her on the most about her daydream was the incidents of the waiting room. She toyed with the idea that the exam was performed out in the waiting room with everyone watching and several people getting up to look over the doctors shoulder, but that ended up seeming to blatant to her and did not have the same thrill. A little something must be left to the imagination! She gave a laugh and said that she must really be turning into an exhibitionist! I admitted to her that her story turned me on as well. I asked if she had considered the scenario of having her exam watched by a few other people, student nurses or student doctors or such. She said that she had not considered that possibility and we talked about that for awhile. It seemed that the number of people involved mattered to her. She did not want to be "lost in the crowd" in such a situation. She had to be able to gauge the reaction of the people. So her fantasy about the medium sized group in the waiting room turned her on at the level of things that went on. But for her exam to be an exhibition, she feel more comfortable with maybe three or four people at the most. She told me that she was always self conscious about the idea of someone examining her, it took years and a female doctor before she was at ease with her gynecology appointments, but her little fantasy had surprised her with how much it had turned her on. In bed that evening, I took some time to examine her as I paused from eating her out. She was patient this time and let me look without trying to cover up, but she said that it was not exactly the same. That it was the idea of being on display and relinquishing control to someone else that seemed to



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