I walked in. She was wearing her shirt. And her panties. " Hey sleepyhead. How'd you sleep?" "Uh...good I guess. Jenny? Where are my clothes?" I asked... Because I was still only wearing my shirt. "Oh yeah, well when you came when I was blowing you, it didn't all go down my throat. Its kinda got on your pants and my bra. They're in the wash besides, I like seeing you naked." I thought that was okay. I looked at the pan. She was making pancakes...ok sure. After we ate. We sat there for a. Then one day Rajesh told me that he has decided to go to a male gynecologist who is an expert in infertility cases in the city again. I was really very rigid about not going to the male gynecologist out of my shyness. I think any normal lady would avoid that because the fact remains you have to expose your breasts and pussy in front of a male, may it be for examination purpose. So I was really rigid on my stand about avoiding a male doctor and before this could land up in a harsh confrontation. More

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