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Slowly Sam opened the door to the bedroom, peaking around the corner to see if her lover was still asleep.
Janet had felt a little under the weather after coming back from work this afternoon, probably developing a small cold.
Without much arguing with Sam, Janet had immediately agreed to get some rest while Sam cooked her famous anti-cold-broth.
Only minutes later Janet had been fast asleep, and Sam had taken her good time to prepare her lovers dinner to grant the small woman some well-deserved rest.
Fortunately, both women were on downtime for the weekend so there was no pressure going back to work soon.
Sam balanced the tray with the plate of broth and a glass of water in one hand while opening the door wider with the other, smiling gently at Janet who was looking back at her with sleepy eyes.
“Hey…“ , Sam smiled. “Feeling any better, sweetheart?”
She put the tray down on the bedside table to wrap Janet in a full-body hug, accepting the passionate kiss Janet was immediately offering.
“Thanks Sam, I think I was just extremely tired. The few hours’ sleep was just what I needed!” Janet mumbled through the kiss.
“You sure? You really feel better? Not sporting a fever or so?” Sam answered worriedly, placing her palm against Janet’s forehead.
A wicked smile formed on Janet’s lips, inducing a very familiar tingling inside Sam’s lap.
She smirked.
“Oh, good question. I think you better take my temperature… Doctor Carter!”
With almost light speed Janet sat up in bed, opened the top drawer of her nightstand and retrieved an old-fashioned thermometer from it.
While wiggling her brows seductively, she dropped the thermometer into Sam’s shaking hands, placed herself on all fours and wiggled her pyjama shorts down, offering her naked backside to her astonished girlfriend.
Sam gaped at Janet whose eyes were almost black with desire.
“Please Doctor Carter, please give me an exam!”
Janet husked and Sam almost faded at the view.
“J-Janet….” She stuttered. “W-We cannot do that. That’s the normal thermometer we… we use orally!”
She wasn’t surprised by Janet’s idea. Janet was very much into anal sex.
So far, she had taken almost every sex toy no matter which size and shape they possessed happily up the ass, but considering her physical state only a few hours ago, her rapidly growing arousal was some surprise for Sam.
“Don’t care! We can clean it – or hell – even buy a new one! Please Sam! Please Doctor Carter, I need it!”
Janet begged, kneading Sam’s thigh delicately up high close to her growing warmth and wetness.
Sam’s face lit up and she flashed a seductive grin at Janet, evoking a tiny moan from her in anticipation.
“I know something better, babe! I’m a scientist after all! We will do a simultaneous measurement to ensure the retrieved results are correct!”
Pushing the slim thermometer without comment between Janet’s surprised lips, she quickly wetted her right index finger thickly with saliva and without warning slid it straight all the way into Janet’s tight rear channel.
Janet immediately cried out, arching her back in pure pleasure, the thermometer dropping unnoticed out of her mouth between the pillows.
“There is nothing better than thorough data collection!”
Sam added, sliding her finger in and out of Janet’s anus.
Using her left hand to stroke Janet’s muscular backside, Sam observed the delicate muscles quivering underneath the flesh.
Janet squeezed her eyes shut and met Sam’s thrusts with her hips groaning low in her throat.
“Do you like my way of data collection, babe?”
Sam kneeled behind her lover, bent over Janet’s back and whispered in her ear, her voice evoking goosebumps all over Janet’s skin.
Her left hand slid around Janet’s toned body to grab a shapely breast, roughly pinching a hard nipple.
“Oh G-God, yes! Yes Sam! Please… Please don’t stop!” Janet screamed out loud.
“I really think we should deepen the analysis; don’t you think?”
Sam whispered into Janet’s ear in a sultry voice. While penetrating Janet’s tight channel with her index finger, she slipped her middle finger shortly into her sopping center, wetting it thoroughly, and immediately pushed both of them as far inside Janet’s backside as possible.
Janet’s whole body quivered and trembled as Sam fucked her.
“OH GOD…. PLEASE! MORE! MORE! PLEASE SAM…. F-FUCK ME HARD!”
Janet almost lost her senses feeling Sam’s long fingers penetrating her backside deeply.
“Ok, babe. You asked for it! But just one more!”
Sam husked into Janet’s hair at the base of her neck, sucking a small hickey into the tender flesh.
She sat up not stopping to fuck Janet’s ass with two fingers in a torturous pace.
Spitting some saliva onto her girlfriends strained opening, she added her ring finger to the game, immediately speeding up her short hard stabs.
Janet was outside her mind now.
She cried and screamed incoherent and not understandable words, the pleasured nerve endings in her rear channel making it impossible to form proper thoughts.
Arching her back with a final animalistic cry Janet fell apart, collapsing onto the bed, heavily panting.
Sam removed her ring finger but continued to gently stroke Janet’s tight opening with the two remaining fingers in a slow motion, leading her through the waves of her orgasm.
She wiggled her left hand below Janet’s pelvis and gently pinched her clit a few times evoking a second somewhat smaller climax from Janet who groaned loudly.
Kissing Janet’s quivering backside gently, stroking small circles with her tongue, while Janet tried to come down from the enormous heights Sam whispered:
“Mmh… I would estimate 98 degrees. No fever. But further careful monitoring and treatment needed.”
“Mmh… well, well Doctor Carter. I love your methods. What is your plan for medical treatment for your most cooperative and willing patient?”
Janet slurred, wiggling her backside to encourage Sam to withdraw her fingers so that she was able to turn underneath the blonde.
Kissing Janet passionately Sam murmured through the kiss:
“Well, the upcoming 48hrs downtime include more thorough examination with different tools and methods and for sure regular temperature measurements to monitor the progress of recovery.”
“Oh, I love how you measure temperature, Doctor Carter.” Janet smiled through the kiss and reached for Sam’s belt.