She arrived on time, eagerly submitted to various exams and kept her relationship with Nurse Lovette strictly professional. A month after her first appointment, though, and Avery’s fantasies now included daydreams of making love to Darby in a bed. Avery had resigned herself to the idea that if she wasn’t a full-blown lesbian, she was at least bisexual, with her leanings toward women stronger than those she felt for men. The idea that she could have a relationship with a woman both excited and terrified her. And lately, the idea of having a relationship with Darby, in addition to the sexual freedom she’d discovered during their appointments, consumed Avery’s thoughts. Avery undressed, donned her paper gown and climbed onto the examining table. After tomorrow’s session, she decided she would tell Darby she couldn’t see her anymore. It was too difficult being attracted to a woman who either didn’t want to, or couldn’t, return Avery’s affection. While Avery thoroughly enjoyed the fantasy of her medical fetish, for the first time in her life, she truly longed for something more.
