Sissy turned from him. "You can pull your pants up now, honey. I think we're finished for now." She sat at her desk and wrote into his chart for a few moments, then swung her chair around to face Karen, crossing her long legs, the slit of her skirt falling away. Richard had his pants up and was buttoning his shin, his face a bit pink, but there was a shy smile on his face.

"Karen, I'd like to see Richard again next week. I found nothing wrong with him, but there are a few more things I'd like to try."

Karen nodded her head, looking at Sissy's exposed thigh. "If you want," she said, her voice quivering.

"He's such a big teen," Sissy said, smiling at Richard, who was now dressed and sitting on the table. "There's no need for you to come with him. I'm sure there are many things you want to do besides bring your son to a doctor's office."

Their eyes met, and for a moment Karen saw the hungry desire in the woman's eyes. She was sure what Sissy meant: alone with Richard, she could get away with things. Today had been, she thought, accidental. It was obvious to Karen that Sissy wanted to do more with Richard, maybe fuck him.

"I don't mind," she said softly.

"I want my Mom with me," Richard replied.

For a moment Karen thought she saw embarrassment in Sissy's eyes, but that wasn't it at all. It was something else, speculation maybe.

"Well, I guess that's it for this time. And by the way, this exam is on me. You won't get a bill, Karen."

Sissy had a grin on her beautiful face when she saw that his cock still bulged against the front of his pants. With all pretense gone, Sissy ran her palm over him, petting his cock. "Yes, I'd say Richard was very well developed for his age. Now, remember, next week."

CHAPTER TWO

The image of her son on the examining table refused to leave her mind.