Wife and Doctor Wang

Recently, due to the year-end, company affairs have been exceptionally busy. My wife's work is still going strong, and she continues to be appreciated by her superiors. She's working very hard for a promotion, and the bank's year-end work is also very busy. Given her position, she's even busier than me.

This happened last Monday. The Friday before last, I remember my wife had just showered, wrapped herself in a towel, walked to the bed, opened the towel, and stood next to the vanity mirror to dry her hair. Her long hair, tangled together, emitted a faint fragrance. Plus, she was completely naked, her back to me, her full buttocks and two straight, slender legs so alluring. As I've said before, my wife's ample bosom is my favorite spot. Every time this happens, I want to grab it, squeeze it, and then push her onto the bed and fuck her hard… My wife put down the towel and started drying her hair with the hairdryer: "Honey, come and see, I feel a little pain down there, I don't know what's wrong." Hearing this, I put down the remote and came behind my wife. My wife, fresh from her shower, exuded an alluring scent.

"Where is it, honey?" I asked. My wife bent over and used her left hand to pull apart the left side of her anus. "Here...look, it hurts a little!" I bent down and used both hands to pull apart her anus. I saw two small red bumps in the folds near her anus. They weren't big, and based on my experience, they weren't hemorrhoids.

"Oh, honey, there are two bumps." I touched them with my right middle finger. My wife trembled.

"It hurts a little. What happened?" I replied, "I don't know either. When did it start?" My wife said, "Just this week. Sigh, I'm busy at work, always sitting there overtime, and I haven't had time or energy to think about this. It hurt a lot when I showered today!" I said, "Let's go see a doctor sometime, before it gets worse." That was the end of it. To avoid hurting my wife, I refrained from touching her that day.

We both had to work overtime that weekend, so we didn't have time to go to the hospital. On Monday, I was in a meeting with some new employees when I received a call from my wife: "Honey, I was chatting with Xiaoli on QQ just now. She said she has a friend at the hospital who works in the proctology department and can do a check-up for me. I've heard of her before; she's Xiaoli's best friend. I called her earlier, and she's here. Can you come with me?" "Sure, sure. What time will you be there?"

"I have a short meeting with the credit card department right now, so I'll be there in an hour and a half." "Okay, if you're sick, you should see a doctor. See you at XX Hospital in an hour and a half." I drove to XX Hospital and found my wife already waiting at the entrance. I could tell she had left work behind to come; she was still wearing her bank uniform! It was a bit chilly, so she was wearing a short leather jacket over a dark blue suit jacket, and a dark blue skirt that reached above her knees, with a pair of thick black pants underneath.

This bank suit is a special outfit for mid-level managers like my wife. It still fits her perfectly, hugging her ample hips, which still sway as she walks. I've noticed that this effect always comes out of her skirts or pants because of her large, soft breasts. She's still wearing the black high heels I bought her; at 167cm tall, the 5cm heels make her look even taller than me.

My wife rushed to my side, taking my arm with her right hand. "Honey, am I alright? I'm a little nervous!"

"Oh, don't worry, the doctor will know. Aren't Xiaoli's friends worried? I think it's nothing serious, maybe some ointment will do the trick, don't worry!"

As my wife's high heels clattered as she reached the proctology department, a pretty woman in a white coat came out to greet us. "Oh, you're here? Come in." My wife and I went into the proctology department. The room was about 25 square meters, half of which was partitioned. There were two sets of partitions with a gap in the middle, big enough for one person to pass through. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw two beds inside; I guessed they were for examinations.

We sat down at the desk. Xiaoli's best friend, surnamed Yan, was a few years older than us. After learning about the situation, Sister Yan warmly said, "Come on, let's go inside for a check-up." She looked at me and said, "You, as the family member, can sit here for a bit. Normally, we can't rest here during our check-ups!" I said,

"Okay, okay, I'll wait here."

My wife followed Sister Yan through the space between two screens. From where I was sitting, I could see the bed my wife was about to get on. My wife was about to take off her high heels when Sister Yan said, "Here, you don't need to bother. Just kneel on this skirt. You don't need to take them off, just take them off directly." My wife said, "Okay, to save you the trouble. I won't take off my high heels either." My

wife knelt down, pulled the skirt of her suit up to her waist with both hands, and slowly pulled it down. Although the skirt was a bit thick, it was very tight, making the shape of my wife's full buttocks even more alluring. After taking it off, I saw that my wife was wearing that purple one. She was wearing the same one that she wore in the teaching building with me… and that the guy with the pigtails got lucky too. I remembered that time again, and with my wife slowly undressing here, I felt my penis getting aroused. My

wife pulled down her clothes, revealing her large, white, and soft vulva, which was perched on her knees. I saw that she had a pad on top of her purple vulva. Sister Yan said, “Like this, lean forward a little, bend over a bit.” My wife said, “Wait a minute, let me take off my leather jacket, it’s a bit tight.” After taking off the leather jacket, my wife was wearing a bank jacket. She bent over and bent over, and from my position, I could see her vulva protruding. I stood up and went over to see what was going on. Sister Yan put on gloves and carefully examined the affected area, revealing two small red bumps.

Sister Yan pouted. "Sister Yan, is it serious?" my wife asked. "This shouldn't be hemorrhoids, but it shouldn't be eczema either. This... wait a moment, I'll call our head doctor to take a look. He used to be in dermatology and has more experience than me. Let's not delay," Sister Yan said. My

wife propped herself up and quickly said, "Okay, okay, let's see what's wrong. Thank you so much, Sister Yan."

"It's nothing, the important thing is not to delay your treatment." With that, Sister Yan walked out. I was standing at the screen when she glanced at me and said, "Wait a moment!" before walking straight out. Later I learned that this friend, Sister Yan, had only been working in the proctology department for six months.

My wife turned back and lay down, resting her head on her hands. My wife wore her hair in a ponytail today, with her usual neat bangs in the front. I said, "Honey, it's okay, it's nothing if it's not hemorrhoids. I don't think so, you have small red bump hemorrhoids. They're fleshy lumps."

"Yes, the key is I don't know what it is, and it hurts." My wife rested her chin on her hands, bare-chested and bent over the edge of the bed, still wearing high heels, her thighs tucked behind her legs. I really couldn't help but drift off... I walked behind the screen and patted my wife's buttocks with my left hand. Her buttocks jiggled. My wife's buttocks were fleshy and very white.

I placed my palms on her two plump buttocks from behind and pushed them towards the cleft. My wife's two fleshy cheeks squeezed together, making the cleft even deeper; I then spread them apart. Because of the position, I could clearly see my wife's anus from behind. Not only that, but her vulva was also clearly visible. My wife, who is in her early thirties, still has such well-maintained vulva. It's probably natural. The color is not dark, a light pink, and the two cheeks are stuck together.

I couldn't resist using my hand to guide my hand down the crevice, parting the two petals to reveal the opening. I stopped and rubbed it on my wife's upper body. Suddenly, my wife sat up, turned around, and said, "Okay, honey, stop... um..." After saying that, she lay back down.

I said, "Can't you get up and rest for a while?" My wife said, "This position is quite comfortable for my back." "Then you can stay bent over, you'll have to stay bent over for a while anyway." After saying that, I walked out and sat down.

Suddenly, the door opened, and Sister Yan came in, saying, "Come on, Dr. Wang, my friend is inside, can you take a look at that area and see why there's this kind of lump?" The person who came in next startled me. It was a man, about 35 years old, about my age, very thin and short, only about 1.7 meters tall, and looked a lot like Sun Honglei. 'Is he your director?' I thought to myself, 'How can this be?' Sister Yan

said, "This is a family member, it's alright. They were quite worried, afraid there might be a problem, that's why I asked you to come and help take a look." I really didn't know what to say. How could it be a man? But he was introduced by a friend.

Before I could react, the director nodded to me and walked straight in. From where I was, I saw him walk behind my wife. My wife was wearing a bank uniform, her short skirt hanging down to her waist, lying naked and bent over, her legs sticking up high for the examination. Black and purple underwear clung to her knees, with a sanitary pad tucked inside. She was wearing high heels. My wife is 1.67 meters tall, and when she stood up, she seemed much taller than him.

I saw Dr. Wang pause for a moment, swallow hard, and then walk in. My wife turned her head and saw that it was a male doctor, but there was no time for her to react. Besides, it was a friend's introduction, so what could she do? I saw that my wife's neck was red, and she kept her head down, leaving only her long, neat ponytail hanging to one side.

I steeled myself, stood up, and took two steps forward. Sister Yan gave a brief introduction, and Dr. Wang stood directly behind my wife. I didn't know if he was listening to Sister Yan's introduction; I only saw him staring intently at my wife's anus and vulva, his eyes less than a meter away from them.

Dr. Wang swallowed hard, licked his lips, and asked, "Do you have gloves?" "Oh dear! I used the last one," Sister Yan replied.

"Oh...come on, miss, straighten your back a bit more."

My wife lowered her back a little more, sticking her hips out even more, making her waist look very thin, and her anus completely exposed. Dr. Wang wiped his hands with a special disinfectant wipe, pressed the red envelope with his right middle finger, and I saw my wife's anus tighten slightly, and her whole body leaned forward a little.

"Does it hurt a lot?"

"It's okay, it's a bit indescribable, and a little itchy."

Dr. Wang said, "Come on, the same position as before."

My wife once again forcefully stuck out her big, white anus. Damn! I felt my penis hard, and remembering the experience on the bus last time, I got hard again. I looked at Dr. Wang. Under such visual impact, a tall, beautiful woman wearing a bank coat with her big anus sticking out for you to see, I don't believe I wouldn't get hard! If he wasn't wearing a white coat, I think he would have been exposed long ago.

Suddenly, Dr. Wang placed his hands on my wife's buttocks, using his thumbs to separate her labia. Since he started separating from the center of her buttocks, I knew this also separated her vulva. I felt my wife's body tremble slightly, her forehead pressed against the mattress.

I said, "Ah, doctor, is it alright?" Dr. Wang said slowly, "It's hard to say, I need to examine her. I've never encountered this situation before. It could be a sign of hemorrhoids; a digital rectal exam is needed. Xiao Yan, give me your gloves."

Dr. Wang put on the gloves and said, "Miss, please bear with it!" I looked at my wife; her ponytail swayed slightly, but she didn't make a sound. After saying this, Dr. Wang applied some lubricant to the middle finger of one hand and slowly inserted it into my wife's anus… I usually insert my thumb like this when I penetrate my wife from behind, but now it was a strange doctor. I felt inexplicably angry and excited at the same time.

The doctor's middle finger was already two joints inside, and it was even swirling around inside. At the same time, his left hand was gripping my wife's left side. I saw his left thumb extend out and stop at the edge of her vulva, pressing there without moving. "You can check my wife's anus and feel her flesh, isn't that enough? You also want to grope my wife's vulva?"

I noticed his left hand was pressing on my wife's penis. My wife blushed, gritted her teeth, and tried to arch her back as high as possible to accommodate Dr. Wang's middle finger. After about two minutes, Dr. Wang pulled out his middle finger and said, "It doesn't feel like hemorrhoids. Here's what I'll do: I'll prescribe some medicine for you to try for a few days, and come back for a follow-up check in a week." While speaking, he didn't remove either of his hands. After he finished speaking, I even saw him press down slightly on my wife's plump vulva with all five fingers before leaving, and my wife's left side trembled slightly.

My wife quickly got up and picked up the purple one. Dr. Wang said, "We'll need to apply medicine later, so let's stay in this position for a bit." My wife paused for a moment, then said, "Oh." Then she turned around and sat down, not picking it up again.

At this moment, Dr. Wang saw the name tag on my wife's clothes and said, "Oh, are you from XX Bank, miss? You look very elegant in that outfit." My wife gave a wry smile, blushing, and said, "Yes, that's right." Soon, Sister Yan brought the medicine, and Dr. Wang said, "If that position is tiring, you can lie on your side." Perhaps my wife felt uncomfortable being in that awkward position in front of a strange male doctor, so she said, "Okay!" I stood behind the screen and saw my wife turn her body to the side, head facing inward, and pull down her pants.

Dr. Wang then said, "Like this, curl your legs up, keeping your knees as close together as possible." My wife did as she was told, and the poor purple silk dress was torn up and caught between her legs, clearly showing the white padding at the base of her thighs. I could see it clearly this time, and Dr. Wang must have seen it even more clearly, noticing the slightly damp lines on it.

Due to the position, her anus wasn't fully exposed, and her vulva was reduced to a slit. However, from Dr. Wang's perspective, sitting only 20 centimeters away from my wife's lower body, it still looked like a large, white slit separating her buttocks, quite alluring.

Sister Yan said, "Let me help you with that." Saying this, she reached out and parted my wife's buttocks, revealing her anus, which was usually hidden from the sun. Dr. Wang used his middle finger, which was dipped in medicine, to wipe my wife's anus. My wife buried her head in her chest, her hands gripping her legs. After wiping a red envelope, Dr. Wang said, "How about this? You seem a bit awkward. You can lie face down on the bed, spread your legs a little. It'll be more comfortable that way, and it'll be easier for me too. With your head down like this, it's hard for me to exert any force."

My wife adjusted her bangs with her right hand, rolled over, and lay face down on the bed, her head still turned inward. I could still see clearly from my standing position. I didn't know what I was feeling at that moment; my reaction was numb, but my penis was throbbing.

As she rolled over, her short skirt covered her breasts, and Dr. Wang proactively pulled it up to her waist with his right hand. I saw his thumb trace the peak of her buttocks. My wife was now lying face down, a deep crease between her buttocks in the center of her full hips. This position made her breasts appear very fleshy, giving one a strong urge to grab them. I think Dr. Wang felt the same way!

At this moment, Dr. Wang stood up, bent over, and used his left thumb and forefinger to separate my wife's buttocks. With his right hand, he applied medicine to another red packet, saying, "This needs to be done gently. Can you feel it now?" My wife replied, "It's okay, not as painful as before." From behind, I could see my wife's slightly parted legs and her pink vulva, the two labia slightly separated, unusually moist and wet.

Suddenly, a young man in a white coat pushed open the door and said, "Is Dr. Wang here?" I quickly stopped him, saying, "I'm doing an examination." He took two steps forward: "Dr. Wang, do you have the key to room 201?"

"Oh... Xiao Cui? Yes, I closed the door. Here, I'll give you the key." He took out the key with his left hand. Suddenly, Xiao Cui walked past me to the opening in the screen to get the key. He stood there, stunned, staring at my wife for ten seconds without moving. Dr. Wang chuckled and said, "I've locked you out, here's the key." I really wanted him to disappear, but seeing these two men looking at my wife's large, white vulva, I felt a strange excitement, and my penis was throbbing again.

At that moment, my wife was lying on her stomach with her legs spread wide, her fleshy vulva clearly visible to Xiao Cui. Xiao Cui took the key and said,

"Oh, then you can check first!" He reluctantly turned and glanced at me before leaving. I followed and locked the door.

While Dr. Wang was with my wife, I felt him staring at her vulva. His hand, which had been parting her plump buttocks, began to move downwards, parting her pink vulva as well. I saw her clitoris; it was only 10 centimeters from Dr. Wang's eyes.

Suddenly, Dr. Wang placed his right hand on the inside of my wife's left thigh and said, "There seems to be a red bump here too.

Yan, get some more medicine." Then he said to me, "Look, there's a hint here too, it needs medicine too." I looked, and indeed, there was a very small red bump near my wife's vulva, but it was barely noticeable.

Dr. Wang said, "Miss, could you please spread your legs a little wider?" My wife reluctantly spread her legs a little more, but the purple bandage on her thighs made it difficult to separate them. Dr. Wang then reached over and slowly pulled her legs down to her knees. He then used his left hand to spread her left vulva and began applying medicine there with his right hand. This made my wife's mouth open even wider; I estimated that Dr. Wang could even clearly see her urethra from his position. He gently pressed on her vulva, and I noticed that her vagina was even wetter and more moist.

At this moment, Sister Yan said, "Dr. Wang, your patient over there is waiting for you. I'll handle this!" I saw Dr. Wang hesitate for a moment, not removing his hand, before reluctantly saying, "Okay, it's alright now. The medicine is applied here, that's enough." He then spread my wife's buttocks again to look at her anus: "Hmm, come back for a follow-up check in a week. There shouldn't be any major problems." With that, Dr. Wang got up and wiped his hands with a wet wipe.

My wife quickly rolled over and started to lift herself up. Dr. Wang, wiping his hands, kept his eyes glued to her lower body, the pubic hair on her pubic area fully exposed. My wife quickly lifted herself up, got off the bed, and lifted herself up as well, stomping her high heels twice with a "clatter," and put her skirt down.

Sister Yan said, "Come back in a week to see how it goes. Dr. Wang is the most experienced doctor here; the medicine should cure the illness, don't worry!" My wife straightened her bangs, put on her leather jacket, blushed, nodded, and said, "Okay, thank you!" I suddenly realized what was happening and also said, "Thank you, doctor." Accompanied by the "clatter" of my wife's high heels, we hurriedly left the hospital.

I drove my wife to XX Bank, the whole way in silence. As my wife got out of the car, she said, "I guess I don't need a follow-up check-up, right?" I said, "It's up to you." I watched her walk through the bank's glass doors. A young man bowed and scraped as he approached her, handing her a printed document. My wife said something and went upstairs.

From afar, I saw my wife's tall figure, her ponytail swaying from side to side, her full hips encased in a short skirt. I lit a cigarette, reflecting on what had just happened. I wondered if my wife would still go for the follow-up check-up? And if she would go directly to Dr. Wang...?

[The End]

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