The Orthodontist Office

I was in the fifth grade, and had been visiting the orthodontist for quite some time getting braces for my teeth. There was one particular day that caught my fancy. I used to daydream about having ** with the 20 something women adjusting my teeth to pass the time while I was in the chair, which at the time was rather uncomfortable for a fifth grader. Since she was always behind my head upside down, I don't recall her name or face since this only happened once. It appeared to be a typical day at the orthodontic clinic. Then it began to occur. She began gently pressing her ** against my forehead at first. Then, she began burying her chest on my face, leaving her ** there for 20 to 30 seconds at a time as she had an incredible aroma and was so soft and warm. I wasn't aware of it at the time, but my ** was on full display, along with my ** soaked corduroy pants. I now understand that throughout all of my appointments, I had intermittent erections. She probably did so to thrill me that day for that very reason. Oh My!, I was definitely not complaining, but you know the beauty of it was she had plausible deniability meaning: 'It was an inevitable accident as she had to lean in constantly and reach for stuff'. When she was finished, I turned to look at the woman who had been helping her to my left; she appeared to be as shocked as I was, albeit perhaps not for the same reasons. Until that point that was the closest I had ever been to ** since I was an infant.

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