thewhiterabbit
Supernova
- Joined
- Jun 17, 2009
Marcus Coleman was you're average 30 year old middle class doctor. He had a loving family and a good job that he loved. After a long day of crying kids he was ready for a change. Coleman reclined his strong 6 foot frame in a flimsy plastic chair. The clinic was his good deed for a lifetime of fortune and happiness.
"Doctor the next patient is ready, a sprained ankle" The receptionist buzzed her in. Slowly he turned around she was a knock out late teens early twenties. 18 by the chart he smiled thinking thoughts no doctor, no man should think about her. "Wat can i do for you" he asked his award winning smile showing rows of perfect teeth.
He could see she had a wrap so it was not that bad, her legs on the other hand looked like they were sculpted from stone. He could only imagine what they would look like naked and wrapped around his waist.
"Doctor the next patient is ready, a sprained ankle" The receptionist buzzed her in. Slowly he turned around she was a knock out late teens early twenties. 18 by the chart he smiled thinking thoughts no doctor, no man should think about her. "Wat can i do for you" he asked his award winning smile showing rows of perfect teeth.
He could see she had a wrap so it was not that bad, her legs on the other hand looked like they were sculpted from stone. He could only imagine what they would look like naked and wrapped around his waist.