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 ï>¿Play Doctor Exam by FisherMan001

   A play doctor exam i setup for my wife.

   I have scripted this event very carefully.  I never would have thought
that my wife would agree, but since she has I want to make sure it goes
perfect.

   There will be three people at my wife's exam, besides herself.  I will
be there operating the second camera and directing.  A friend from work,
Dave, will be the Doctor, and someone I worked with many years ago will be
the main camera.

   I chose Dave for the doctor because just from talking at work I knew he
was a little kinky.  So I thought he would be good with the idea.  Plus he
is quite intelligent.  So the more subtle things I am trying to achieve he
will probably understand.  And, aside from being a perv, he is super
decent. I know there is no chance of anything getting out of control with
him.

   I have read many stories about husbands trying to set up something like
this with a stranger and things go horribly wrong.  I didn't really want
that.

   Then there is Eric.  We worked as grounds keepers when I first got out
of college.  He was a high school dropout, and it didn't take long talking
to him to see why.  He had a really good sense of humor, and since we
worked together outside and alone, we shared many stories, so I knew he was
a major pervert.

   And, since he was such a dork, he was a virgin pervert.

   I chose him because first, I knew he would love it.  Having never
actually seen a woman nude up close.  This would be the greatest thing in
his life.  He had told me about going to a nudist beach, but he didn't get
too close to anyone.  That was the only time he had seen a woman.  He was
too afraid to just hire a prostitute.

   So since he would be so very grateful, I figured he would try to do
things right.  And I knew there was a possibility that at some point he
would pull his dick out and start yanking.

   This whole thing would just freak out my wife.  She had agreed to a play
exam, but she didn't know any of the details I was working out.

   She did not know Eric would be there also.  She also I'm sure did not
expect much handling.  I made it seem like touching her with the
stethoscope was about as intimate as it would get.

   She is not bothered by nudity, so she would easily get naked for this
play exam.  But when Dave started touching her I suspect it would instantly
get very real for her.

   She has never let a stranger touch her even though I have tried.  We go
to nudist stuff often and I encourage her to let someone put oil on her or
massage her while she is naked, but she had never agreed.

   This is the most I have ever gotten her to agree to.  And it is because
she feels bad about smashing up my antique tractor.  I know how to leverage
her guilt.

   The day of the event I will get Eric to the hotel room early and walk
him through the plan and give him the basics of the camera.  I have a very
minimal script for him to follow.  Mostly just places where it is important
for the camera to be pointing at the right spot.  Some places I say, in big
letters, 'Keep camera close on her face throughout this shot.' Running the
second camera I will shoot the action in those cases.

   Sometimes I will have him focus on the action and I will get her face or
other angles.

   I figure Eric and I will work for about an hour talking it through. 
Then Marie will show up.

   She has never met Eric, but I talked about him a lot when we worked
together.  So I hope she does not piece it together and realize who he is.
She knows he is a major perv and she might just call it off right there if
she figures out he is my old pervert friend.

   But if we are good then Dave will show up soon after and we will begin.

   The filming will start with my wife in the bed wearing men's style
button top pajamas.  Propped up by pillows with a sheet up to her waist.

   I want this to be as real, and as scary, as possible, so Dave will not
come early and get introduced.  When he shows up and knocks we will begin
the scene and he will enter the room in character.  That will be the first
time my wife will see Dave.

   He has a very detailed script that I gave him a couple weeks ago so he
could study it.  It has bullet points so it is not hard to follow, and he
will use a clipboard, pretending he is taking notes, to hold his script. 
So he will always know what to say next.

   I rented a very nice hotel room that looked very homey.  I purchased
Marie some very nice pajamas and put them on the bed for her.

   I put a small box of instruments and creams that we would use next to
the bed.

   Eric showed up and we drank the coffee I had gotten for us while we
talked.  He was so excited I was worried that he would screw up somehow.

   I explained how scared my wife was to do this, and that he would have to
be careful not to freak her out.

   "Try not to stare too much.  Try to act like you are more interested in
the camera than you are in her.

   "and when she first exposes herself she will feel extra vulnerable, so
at those times, like when she first opens her top or pulls her pants down,
be careful not to stare at those times.  Maybe try to look through the
camera more than just looking straight at her,"

   "Ill try."

   I could hear in his voice that he was really too excited to follow many
rules.  I suspected he would get too excited when he saw her nude and start
screwing things up, so I had set up the camera and locked all of the
adjustments so he couldn't change anything on the camera accidentally.

   "Is she cute, Eric asked?"

   "Well she's not a model certainly, but she is decent."

   I came up with a new idea at that moment.  I knew Eric would have
trouble the first time he saw her nude.  And since it is that vulnerable
exposure that I think is so hot, I don't want him to mess up the camera
work at just those perfect moments.  So I would change plans.

   I called Dave and told him that when he gets here to wait outside until
I call him in.  He was already in the parking lot but said he would wait
for my call.  I could tell he was excited.

   I walked Eric through his job.

   "Everything on the camera is set and locked, so you can only control two
things.  This is the zoom, and I have set it to only slow zoom, and you can
see the highlighted instructions in your script suggest if you want to be
in tight close or wide shot/

   And the only other thing you can control on the camera is this record
light.  This button turns the light on and off.  So when I say :cut: or she
says cut, you turn the light off.  The camera will run nonstop the whole
time.  But the light will let her think that we are off camera like if she
wants to talk or stop for some reason.  She will not know the camera is
still running.

   "As I said, all the controls are locked so you cant change anything, but
I might pretend to change a setting or ask you to change something.

   As a way to distract her and let her think everyone is focusing on the
technical aspects and not so much focused on her.  She might get freaked
out so anything we can do to get her attention away from the fact that she
is nude in front of two strange men will be helpful.

   So when I ask you to change some setting, just pretend you are doing
something.  Push any button you want they are disabled.

   And always keep the camera on her.  Even when we stop for anything, make
sure you leave the camera pointed at her.

   Eric was squirming and almost shaking.  "boy I hope I don't screw this
up." He was really excited.  His face was all flushed and he kept getting
tongue twisted.  We smoked a joint while I thought about what I should do.

   I was about to explain my new plan, when I realized that him being so
thrilled was really hot.  So I decided to not tell him in advance of my new
plan.  When I explained it to Marie would be the first time he would hear
about it also.  Both he and Marie would be super excited by the whole idea.

   That sexual thrill he was exuding was making this better than I had ever
imagined, and my wife was not even there yet.

   I thought Eric was set.  He really didn't have much to do.  And as Marie
would complain to me later, he really was not at all necessary.  The camera
really just ran on its own.  But I loved the idea of this big perv seeing
and ogling my wife.

   I called Marie and told her she could come in whenever she got there. 
She said she was outside and would be right up.  It was really almost
fifteen minutes before she showed up.  I was about to call her back.  I was
getting worried.

   I opened the door.

   She was terrified.  Anyone who saw her face would know.  But she was
adorable.  I had helped her get dressed that morning and she was wearing a
short skirt and button front blouse.  Her skin was nicely tanned.  She
looked like a goddess to me.

   Eric stayed in the bedroom while I comforted my wife and assured her
that this would not be any big deal.  "really not much different than being
at a nudist beach.  Lots of men have looked at you naked, its not a big
deal."

   "but no one has ever touched me!"

   "oh how many doctors have felt you up?"

   "That is different.  That is necessary."

   "I know, but this will not be much different.  Just the reason is
different.

   it will be fun.  Its just a game."

   I pulled her into my arms and squeezed her tight.  She was shaking. 
Don't be nervous.  It will be fun.  You are a goddess.  You know that.  Any
man who sees you nude must worship you.

   She smiled.  She liked when I said stuff like that to her.  She liked
the idea that men thought she was something amazing.

   She was kinda average, but to me she was a goddess, and telling her that
she was a goddess made her brave.

   When she seemed calmer, I said, "ready to get started?"

   she took a deep breath and said, "sure."

   I led her into the back room where Eric was standing next to his camera.

   She slowed her pace as we walked through the bedroom door, and I had to
push her a little into the room.

   My heart sank.  I had completely forgotten that when I first started
working with Eric the owner had a potluck and Marie had actually met Eric
then.  I didn't know him very well back then, so we didn't interact much,
but she had seen him and been introduced.  I couldn't tell if she
recognized him or not.

   I introduced them and she shook his hand.  She was obviously confused,
but too scared to ask what was going on.

   She was beyond nervous.  Her skin was all red and splotchy and I was
afraid she was about to bolt.  I started talking to try to calm her down. I
showed her the pajamas, which were very conservative on their own, and that
seemed to help.  They were not at all sexy.  I explained that she would
mostly be in the bed and mostly covered by the sheets.

   And I talked about what a nice guy Dave is.  She had herd me talk about
him a lot and she knew that he was a decent person.  That seemed to help
calm her some.

   "Okay so there are two things we need to do before Dave gets here.

   I turned to her, "I want to get certain camera settings just right and
check the lighting on your skin.

   and honestly Eric is a little nervous about this, but he is a really
good cameraman.  so here is what I think we need to do now.

   I would like you to take your clothes off first and let us get the
lights and camera set right for your skin and shadows, and one other thing.

   I paused.

   Since this is the first time Eric has seen you I want him to know what
your body looks like so he knows ahead of time how the light plays on your
skin and what different angles look like.

   And honestly you know.  The first time he sees you nude he will be
amazed and I don't want him to forget what he is suppose to be doing.  So
seeing you nude ahead of time will get all of that out of the way and then
it will just be handling the camera for him.

   She looked terrified and confused all at once.  I didn't give her time
to think it through.

   "So if you would just put the pajamas on, eric can look you over and we
can check the lights and get started."

   "I don't think that is really necessary.  Ill just change in the other
room.  Its not a big deal if some of the scenes are a little jumpy."

   "Oh no no no.  all this work, I really want this to be perfect.  Come on
hon, this needs to be done right.  You said you would cooperate."

   this was the first time she was asserting herself and I knew if I let
her take charge this would not be anywhere near as good as I was hoping.

   "and it is really no different than being at a nudist camp or something
like that."

   That conversation made her mad.  She glanced at Eric who was just
watching and listening.  When we were home she really bitched me out about
that conversion.  Several days later actually.  She was sorta in a stunned
trance for about two days after the exam, but when she was herself again
she was furious.

   She said we should have had that conversation in private not in front of
Eric.  Anyways...

   she reluctantly, and very very slowly started unbuttoning her shirt.  I
realized the camera was pointing at the bed, and not her so I went to the
camera and pretended that I was explaining some control to Eric.  I pointed
the camera at her as she stripped for us.  The record light was off so she
did not know we were filming her.

   Eric and I just stood there about six feet from her watching her strip
for us.

   She took off her top and when Eric saw her lacy bra he started shaking.
I realized I was having to handle too many crazies at once.  But god she
was cute.

   She dropped her skirt and set it on the dresser.  She stood up in just
her panties and bra and shoes and took a really deep loud breath.

   Eric mumbled something.  I was afraid he was gonna loose it.

   I put my hand on his forearm and squeezed it really hard.  "Remember
what I said about the viewfinder being framed different...?"

   I just wanted him to try to focus.  He looked through the viewfinder for
a second and then stood back up and seemed calmer.  He took a deep breath
and he said, "I see.  I ll have to pay more attention to framing."

   finally he was getting into character.

   She removed her bra and her magnificent athletic B cup breasts popped
out and pointed right at us.

   I have said that my wife is certainly not a model.  She is at best a
seven.  But her body is magnificent!

   Her breasts could not be more perfect.  Firm and standing straight out
on her chest.  When I was young they used to talk about the 'pencil test'
for coopers droop.  Her breasts were so firm and taught that she never
needed a bra.

   Her areolas were almost silver dollar size and such an amazing color.

   When she took her bra off and showed them to us, Eric stopped breathing.
He bent over the camera and seemed to be just pushing random buttons. 
Glancing up at her and then back to the camera.  He was trying to hold it
together.  I was afraid he was going to hyperventilate.

   She dropped her panties and we saw the amazing view of her freshly
shaved pussy.

   Her outer lips were very red.  Her outer lips always get very red and
puffy anytime she gets excited or embarrassed.  But this morning they were
glowing red.  I had shaved her that morning, and I went over the area more
than necessary after all the hairs were removed.  It does get smoother if
you keep dragging the razor over the freshly shaven skin, but it also rubs
the skin raw and it gets all inflamed.  It is super hot looking I think.  I
do it on purpose often.  She just thinks sometimes it just gets sore cause
the razor is dull or something.

   But right now they were definitely very puffy and very red.  Eric looked
on with his mouth wide open.  I wanted to tell him he could feel her up,
but I knew that would end our fun for the day.

   I pointed the camera lower at her knees and started talking to Eric
about foreshortening and lens focal length.  She was calmed when the
conversation was not focused on her.

   "See how her knees look different in the viewfinder because of the angle
of the lens."

   "see, frame her knees like this then compare that view to the
viewfinder"

   I bent about two feet in front of her and used my hands to create a
frame around her knees like I have seen directors in movies do."

   Eric got close also and I was afraid for a second that he was going to
lick her pussy which was not more than two feet in front of his face.  I
let him look for a minute or two.

   "Perfect, if you would just turn around for a minute now," I urged.

   She said, "Oh that's not necessary, he has seen my skin and you have
adjusted the camera.  Lets just get going."

   "No, he needs to see any lighting or lens problems ahead of time.  We
don't want anyone to have to get out of character once we start.  "

   "just for one quick second so I can show him a problem area."

   she whispered "okay" and turned her back to us.

   As I have said, my wife's body is spectacular.  She was a competitive
swimmer in college and danced ballet for many years, so her body was
perfectly toned.  And while her breasts were truly magnificent and her
flaming red pussy lips begged you to kiss them, the view in front of us at
this moment was rapturous!

   She has the most adorable bottom god has ever created.

   I couldn't look at it and not desperately want to kiss and bite it.  I
could see that it had the same effect on Eric.

   Since she wasn't looking at us, I motioned like a spokes model
presenting a gift to a contestant.  Two hands palm open sorta motioning
towards her glorious bottom.

   Eric smiled big.

   We squatted right behind her and started talking about how the light was
falling on her body.  I knew she was mad, and I had said this would just
take a second, so I was taking a long time to talk about light and lens
angles.  She tried to turn around at one point saying, "that's good..."

   but I grabbed her and turned her back and said, "come one after all this
work we need to get everything right."

   after several minutes she was really pissed and she spun around.

   "That's good!" she glared at me.

   as cheerfully as possible I said, "okay, why don't you put the pajamas
on now."

   I tried to sound as sweet as possible so she would think I did not
realize that she was getting pissed at me.  For some reason I knew that it
was more erotic for me if she was pissed.  I know it's sick, but, what
about me isn't.

   When she had them on I kissed her deeply.  "I love you.  You are so
amazing to me."

   she smiled meekly.  She was not happy.

   I got her in bed and situated right before calling Dave.

   "So remember from the minute Dave comes in try to stay in character.  So
if something is not right, don't say, 'wait a minute', or anything.  Stay
in character.  If something hurts or something you can say that it hurts,
but in character.  Don't say 'owe, don't do that.  You can say 'that hurts
doctor,' but always in character.  "

   "What are you talking about?  What could hurt?"

   I just mean if he like pinches you by accident with the stethoscope or
something

   And try to remember to call him doctor.

   She nodded and everything seemed ready.

   I called Dave and said we were ready.

   He later told me that he had arrived at the hotel before any of us and
he saw us all arrive.  He said Marie stopped at the door and went back to
her car and sat there for a few minutes before finally going in.

   "God dude!  She is beautiful!  I had no idea how amazing she looks," he
said to me.

   "well good.  Then you should enjoy this."

   he laughed and said he would be right up

   "Alright," I said to Marie and Eric, "the doctor is on his way up.

   Now remember, always stay in character.  I will talk to him in the other
room for a min and then he will knock and we will begin.

   When he arrived I met him in the outer room and then I went back to the
bedroom and closed the door.

   I bent down and kissed Marie again and said, "okay, here we go." she did
not kiss back.

   I knew at that moment, actually I knew all along, she would be mad about
this for a long time.  But, she is always mad about something.

   Dave knocked at the door.  Marie looked like she was about to cry.

   I whispered, "say come in."

   she very quietly and sort of choking said, "come in."

   he didn't hear her so I said, say it again, louder.

   "come in," she shouted.

   The door opened and Dave came in.  Her face looked shocked.  In the
video that expression on her face at the instant when she first saw Dave
was the hottest scene in the movie.  She was terrified!

   Dave is about 65 and well over 300 pounds and about 6'3".

   Marie seemed tiny.  She is 5'4" so not super small, but all of us were
over 6'2" so compared to us she was tiny.

   Dave walked to the side of her bed and introduced himself and they shook
hands.  Her hand looked so tiny in his monster grip.

   He set his bag on the floor next to the bed and sat down on the side of
the bed next to her and asked, "so what is it I can help you with?"

   Marie could not have been more perfect from that moment on.  She did not
memorize the lines I had written for her, but she understood the gist and
was perfect throughout the exam.  She looked very scared and embarrassed
and in the film that was a perfect look.  Just what a young girl would look
like with a strange doctor examining her.

   So she begins.

   "I have flu like symptoms and just feel very weak.  And it came on
suddenly so I am worried that this could be something serious.

   "Okay, we will see what we can find out." He asked about the symptoms
like how long and other doctor stuff.  And then we got to the first place I
thought she might halt the show.

   Dave read from his script, "and is there anything else that you would
like me to address while I am here?"

   She looked scared and embarrassed and looked down into her lap and not
at Dave.  She was perfect.

   "my breasts itch horribly," she said very quietly.

   "Is there a rash?"

   "No"

   "and for how long"

   "about a week"

   "and how much do they itch.  Like a mosquito bite?  Something you can
easily ignore or not?"

   "No it is horrible.  I want to scratch them all the time.  I can barely
stand it."

   "Ok, we will look into that also."

   Alright," he said, "lets start with your temperature." he reached down
at got the thermometer that I had next to the bed and put it in her mouth.

   "open your mouth please and put this under your tongue.

   He then put his stethoscope around his neck and got out a tongue
depressor.

   He said, "ok, if you will open your mouth."

   she did and he took the thermometer out and looked at it.

   "ok, if you will open real wide now."

   she did and he put the tongue depressor on her tongue and looked around.

   Eric was doing good.  He was fussing with the camera and he looked very
professional and was not just staring at my wife.  Even at this point it
was very erotic.  Marie had her head back slightly, her adorable soft brown
curls framing her face, and her mouth wide open.

   So inviting.  I should mention, like everything on her, her lips are
magnificent.  She can give the best blow job of any woman I have ever
known.

   Her mouth is kinda small, so it has to stretch to accommodate a penis,
but her lips are big and red and puffy.  Fantastic kisser, but I digress.

   Dave said, "your throat is inflamed so I cant get a good temperature
from your mouth so I'm afraid we will need to take it rectally."

   This was not in her script, so she was shocked.  But several times that
morning I had admonished her that she had to stay in character no mater
what.  Even if she is confused.  Just always act like Dave is a real
doctor.

   But her face was contorted.  She did not know what to think about this
new turn.

   "Ill pull the pillows out if you could untie your pants and turn over
this will just take a second."

   "Is that really necessary?"

   "absolutely."

   "with your other symptoms we definitely need to have a reliable
temperature to evaluate."

   "I wonder if there is some other way to do it?  Like in my arm pit or
something...?"

   Her face was scrunched up scared and confused.  Her eyes were huge.  As
she said that last sentence she glanced at me pleadingly.

   I made my eyes huge in an exaggerated expression to remind her that she
is not suppose to look off camera at me or Eric.  She is suppose to always
act like Dave is the only other person in the room.

   She looked away.

   "no I'm sorry, this is the only way to do it accurately.  But it is not
uncomfortable, just a little embarrassing."

   That was perfect.  Keep reminding her that this is hugely embarrassing
for her.

   She looked at his face for a long while, then her face slowly changed
from pleading to sad resignation.

   What happened next, while really subtle, is the hottest thing that is in
this tape.  And she did this over and over.  I never expected this to be so
erotic for me, but when I am watching the tape I often jump to the points
where this phenomena happens.

   So with sad resignation on her face, she untied her pajama bottoms and
started to roll away from Dave's side of the bed, towards Eric.  But then
she looked up at Eric and you could see the embarrassment and trepidation
and humiliation on her face.  She hesitated for a second and then turned in
the other direction, away from Eric.

   I had admonished her over and over to not look at me or Eric, but in
that instant I realized that her fear of Eric seeing her bare was so
horrific to her that she just couldn't help but to glance at him.  I'm sure
that she was hoping that he would not be looking right at her.  But of
course, he always was.

   Throughout the exam, she would glance at Eric with a worried look and
then look away fast.

   It was absolutely the hottest aspect of the finished film.  She hated
that he was watching all of this.

   She rolled onto her belly and Dave pulled the sheets to the side to
expose her backside in her neatly ironed pajamas.

   Just what a proper girl would wear if being seen by a doctor.

   Then he took the waistband on each side and started pulling her bottoms
down.  They hung up because she was laying on them and he had to say,
"could you lift up a little for me please?"

   she did and he pulled her bottoms down to her knees.

   It was a magnificent sight!  Her bottom is the firmest, roundest
absolutely cutest bottom you have ever seen.  And her gorgeous thighs now
bare to us.  Her skin on her legs was red and splotchy.  She gets like that
all over if she is embarrassed enough.

   Dave said, "okay, good," and he sat back down on the bed and he got the
lubricant and thermometer I had left.

   Since she was not looking at any of us while she was face down I made
eye contact with Dave and nodded in a questioning nod to ask, 'is
everything okay?'

   He smiled huge and mouthed "FUCK!"

   Eric smiled and gave me the thumbs up.

   Dave put one hand on her bottom and said, "now I will spread you cheeks
a little and put some lubricant on you and that will make this just slide
right in."

   I could see her muscles clench some as he said that.

   With one hand he spread her cheeks with a thumb on one cheek and his
fingers on the other he exposed her beautiful rosebud.

   Then he rubbed the tip of his other index finger on her clenching and
unclenching butt hole.

   Then he pushed the tip of his finger past her sphincter.

   She jumped and said, "oh no!"

   "its okay," Dave said as he pulled his finger out and immediately pushed
the thermometer in.

   she squirmed a little more and realized it was already in there was
nothing much to do.

   Eric couldn't stop grinning.  I knew that would freak ramie out so I
motioned with my hand to stop smiling.  He tried but couldn't.  He was
pretty much grinning from ear to ear throughout the whole exam.

   After several minutes of us all gazing at her glorious bottom, Dave
pulled the thermometer out and read a slightly elevated temperature.  She
tried to turn over and he put his hand on her back to hold her down and
said, "hang on just one second."

   then without warning he took a tissue and again spread her butt cheeks
and wiped around her butt hole.

   He did that for a really long time.  She just endured it.

   "Okay, you can pull your bottoms back up and turn over please."

   she did and he put the pillows behind her back so she was upright.

   "now I need to listen to your lungs, so I will pull up your top in the
back if that is ok," he very politely said.

   "Okay," she said.

   He pushed her to make her lean forward slightly and he pulled her top up
in the back.

   This is a scene that I scripted carefully.  I wanted to show just some
tit, but not a lot just yet.

   He said, "I can not quite reach, could you pull your shirt up some in
the front to give me a little more room?"

   she pulled her top up in the front and held it so the bottom half of her
breasts were visible on film.  It was a really hot look.  She has great
tits and they are super firm so her under boob shot was awesome.

   And this is where I left it in her script.  I said something like, "so
we will see how this part goes.  You cant really script it too much so we
will just play it by ear."

   I made it sound like that underboob shot was as far as we would go.

   But dave said, "im afraid I still cant reach the right spots so I must
ask you to unbutton your top please."

   She again looked at me and I again made huge eyes to say, 'do not look
at me.  Stay in character.' a complicated look.

   She looked like she might cry, but she started unbuttoning her top after
glancing at Eric.

   When it was fully unbuttoned Dave sat down next to her on the bed.  This
was the first time he would see her truly magnificent breasts.  And he was
one foot away from them.

   He put his stethoscope in his ears and he just pulled one side of her
top off of her shoulder and let it drop.  Her left breast was now in full
view.  She glanced over at Eric.  It was amazing.  Dave was dumbfounded. 
As we all stared at her breast, her nipple just started to get bigger as we
watched.  It was freaking amazing.  And I got a great closeup of it
happening which I cut in with the views of her face that Eric was getting
in the final cut.

   Dave put the stethoscope on her chest and listened.  He handled her
breast a lot.  I was afraid she would say, "alright, that's enough!"

   but she let it go on.

   He exposed her other breast.

   She sat there looking amazing as three old men ogled her bare breasts.

   She glanced at Eric and then stared straight ahead at the wall.  Her
eyes looked unfocused.

   We all were precuming in our pants.

   Finally Dave said, "okay, I don't hear anything that seem concerning,
but there are a few other things we will check, but while your top is off,
why don't we take a look at your itching problem."

   she quietly said, "okay."

   Dave bent close and looked at both of her breasts.  Then he started
holding a breast in one hand while he looked.  It was how a man would hold
a breast that he was about to start nibbling on.  He felt her nipple for
several minutes and squeezed the soft tissue around her areolas.

   He said, "I see some inflammation.  It is confined to the areola region
so you don't see it very well, but that is what is causing the itching
sensation.  It could be some type of fungus infection but it could also
just be that your skin is very dry.

   "I will take a scraping and have it analyzed and then I have some
soothing cream that will releave the itching."

   he picked up the stainless steel scraper and a small vial.  He held the
vial under one breast pushing against her areola.  Then he took the scraper
and scrapped about a one inch line along the tender skin of her areola.  He
did it very well.  He probably actually did collect some skin cells.  But
it hurt.

   She jumped and squeaked.  And looked at him with a 'what the hell!' look
on her face.

   "I am so sorry.  I did not expect that to hurt.

   He did.  We had talked at length about how much pressure he should use
with the scraper.  It was suppose to hurt.  And the scraper, which I think
is actually a dental tool, had slightly rounded edges but I ran a file
along the edges so that they were now slightly sharp.  It scraped well.

   Almost immediately we could see the welt start to form across her
delicate areola.

   "she was looking down at her breast and it was soo cute.  Her curls
hanging around her face.  Dave saw the welt form and said, "I am so sorry.
It should not have done that, but the soothing cream I have will relieve
that discomfort."

   He did believe that.

   Then he picked up the jar of soothing cream I had labeled and left for
him.

   He explained, "The first application of this cream must be.2 millimeters
thick to work, so this first time I will put it on for you and explain how
you do it."

   She was still just looking down at the welt growing on her breast.

   She looked up at him confused.  I don't think she heard what he said,
and as I said, none of this was in her script.

   "this will make it feel better right away," he said as he opened the
jar.

   Then his face dropped and he stared at the open jar in his hand.  Marie
was still looking at her breast so she did not see the confusion on his
face.  He looked at her and saw that she was not looking, so he looked at
me with a questioning look.  I just smiled and he said, "okay," with his
eyebrows.

   "Alright, if you will put your head back to get your hairs off of your
chest please."

   that was brilliant.  Putting her head back kept her nose from being so
close so she did not initially realize what he was gently rubbing on her
delicate breasts.  He recognized the smell instantly and knew that this was
tiger's blam.  A very hot cream to relieve muscle pain.  Like ben gay on
steroids.

   He just finished rubbing the second breast when the one with the welt
started to burn.

   "owe!  That is starting to sting," Marie, now with a very worried look
on her face.  Dave looked confused.  He had recognized the smell and knew
this was tigers balm, but he didn't know what I had planned.  So he just
sat there looking at her beautiful breasts.  That is was all three of us
were doing.

   Her breasts were turning very red.  Very red.  And then she screamed,
"OUCH.  OMG!  FUCK.  THAT HURTS GET IT OFF!!!"

   Dave looked terrified.  I think he honestly was scared at that moment. I
slipped him a script page that he had not seen before.  It was all big type
so he could read it fast.

   He was amazingly professional and started right in reading his new lines
before he even knew what was going on.

   "okay, in very rare cases people have this bad reaction to the cream.  I
have a spray that will neutralize it," and he picked up the spray can I had
labeled, 'camphor neutralize'

   it was PAM.  A spray cooking oil.  It has other stuff in it and one of
its properties is that it neutralizes lots of stuff.  A neighbor uses it on
bee stings.

   But I had tested this process on myself and I knew that pam would almost
instantly stop the heat and sting from tiger balm.

   And the next line on dave's new script page said:

   'Pause and look her in the eyes and say, "so even though this is
uncomfortable, it is in fact killing the virus that is probably causing the
inflammation, so if you can stand it we should let it stay on if you can."

   She screamed, "NO!  GET IT OFF!"

   The next line said, pause and count to ten mentally.

   That time was brutal to my wife.  Tears were welling up in her eyes.

   "please hurry," she cried!

   Dave glanced at me and I nodded.  He sprayed the PAM on one glorious
breast and started wiping it off with a 2X2 so that his hand and would
touch her a lot.

   Right away the pain subsided.  He kept rubbing that breast.  Obviously
loving the feel.

   She cried, and tears were now actually streaming down her face, "please,
the other one!"

   Dave complied and sprayed the other breast and wiped it off.

   Slowly I could see in her body language that she was relaxing.  Still
looking down at her very sore and slightly swollen breasts.

   Dave started again, "I am very sorry.  In very rare cases this can
happen..."

   "Stop," she shouted glaring at me.

   She turned to Eric and shouted, "stop!  Now!"

   Eric was stunned and didn't move.  He later told me that he was afraid
that she was going to go ballistic on us.  And he thought that it was wrong
to trick her and humiliate her like that.  Some pervert.

   Anyway, Eric was too scared to move so I rushed over and turned the
record light off.

   I quickly sat on the bed before she could start talking.

   "I am sooo sooo sorry.  This was suppose to be soothing cream.  I got it
at the farmers market.  They said it was great stuff.  Im soo soo sorry."

   I had defused her slightly.  She calmly said to me, "well, I think
that's enough."

   I said, "Okay, you know you say when to stop, but we are almost done. 
There really isn't much more.  An easy belly exam.  Nothing weird."

   "My breasts really hurt!"

   "I'm so sorry.  Do you want some more of the neutralizer?"

   "no," she said clenching the still unbuttoned top together in front.

   She was calming down.

   Just a couple more scenes?"

   I looked at her pleadingly.

   She took a really deep breath and said, "Okay."

   I went back to my corner and said to Eric, "turn your camera back on."

   he had regained his composure and turned the record light back on.

   Dave said, "now if you will lie back please we can check your belly."

   she moved the pillows and lay flat on her back on the bed.

   Dave sat next to her again and opened her top exposing her now
noticeably swollen and ruby red breasts.

   He started randomly pushing on her stomach.  She kept glancing over at
Eric.  It was so hot.  She was still bothered that he was standing there
watching her with her breasts just exposed like that.

   Dave asked if she felt pain and stuff, then he untied her pants and
asked her to lift her bottom off of the bed for one second.

   First, again, she glance at Eric, and her face looked really troubled
that he was still just standing here looking at her naked chest.

   She did that glancing at Eric thing like twenty times during the
filming. In my opinion it was the hottest aspect of the film

   then she looked up at the ceiling and lifted her bottom off of the bed
and Dave pulled her pants down just below her knees.

   As soon as her pussy was exposed she again looked over at Eric.  He
didn't notice her looking.

   Her pussy lips were dark pink.  Not as red as her breasts now were, but
very pink.  And swollen.  Almost anything gets her lips to swell.  And
there they were.  This was magnificent.  I wanted the tape, it would
definitely be cool, but showing off my wife to two men she had never met
before was almost more than I could stand.  This was the best part of the
whole thing.  I was in heaven.

   Dave bent close and pushed around her pubic mound and gently squeezed
her lips together.  Delicate touching on the outside of her lips is always
what she wants first.

   And he was following my instructions perfectly.

   Then, as instructed, after a minute or so of fondling he slipped his
finger between her lips.

   She threw her head over and glared at Eric.  He stumbled it scared him
so much.

   Then she stared right at Dave.  But he was pushing harder and had his
finger all the way in by this point.

   She pushed his arm away with both of her hands.  And shouted, "STOP!"

   She jumped out of bed and tied the pajama bottoms while the top hung
loosly open giving us all peeks of her fantastic breasts.

   "TAKE ME HOME!"

   She demanded now glaring at me.

   "we have two cars here."

   "TAKE ME HOME!!!" She shouted really loud.

   "Okay," I said.

   She was crying.

   She yanked the top off and looked around for her clothes but didn't see
them.

   Tears were streaming down her face.  She couldn't get the pants untied
and as she struggled her bare breasts bounced all around.  All thee of us
I'm sure had our mouths hanging open.

   And I mean bounce.  Not flop.  It was like they had springs in them. 
They were jumping left and right and all over, but pointing straight out.
They were magnificent.

   But the red color was very unnatural.  It looked like someone had put
cheap hooker-red lipstick all over her breasts.

   She couldn't get the pants off and she looked up at us all watching her
and she saw my sport jacket on the chair and she threw it on and headed out
the door shouting, "never mind bastard!"

   she slammed the door, and I could see my coat caught in it.  It took me
a minute to realize that she couldn't open it from the outside because it
locked automatically, so I rushed over and opened it for her.  She was in
the hall with the sport coat pulled half off her, now exposing her
throbbing red breasts to two old men with bowling bags in their hands. 
They were about fifteen feet from her and no one was moving.

   "Ill take you," I said,

   "don't bother," she snapped as she clenched the coat around herself and
stormed to the stairs.

   She didn't talk to me for about two days.  And was very cold for about
two weeks.  Then we went swimming at a nudist beach and when we got home
had the best sex ever.  She loves being exposed.  She just won't admit it.
   Eric and Dave made me send them some rough footage that night.