Stimulating Memoirs of a Mature Seductress

By Candice Christian

Thirty-six-year-old Cathy Brady is an lesbian predator, her profession as a doctor provides her with many opportunities to seduce unsuspected female patients that come into the ER. One such patient, cute eighteen-year-old Stephany has come to the ER in a panic because she is having a female issue. Fortuitously for Dr. Brady it will require a physical.

On the examination table the good doctor takes minor liberties with the young girl all disguised as part of the examination. When she has completed her diagnosis, she schedules her for a follow-up so the seduction can continue. Even to invite her to her house to swim in her Olympic size pool.

The seduction of the young girl progresses during their afternoon by the pool and just when it seems the girl is ready to move on to the next step, Cathy’s friend Liz shows up after having a falling out with her husband. Cathy is in a quandary, will all her work on her young friend go for naught. Will the young blonde decide to leave? Cathy knows she has to think fast.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tenth Muse
• Release date: Mar 25, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215992326

Candice Christian

Candice was born in Paris KY on 9 January 1988. Her parents, George Bertrand Christian, an attorney who once aspired to be an actor, and Frances Hollowell insisted that Candice and her sister Simone, be sent to a Catholic school. Candice was deeply religious as a child, at one point thought of becoming a nun.

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Stimulating Memoirs of a Mature Seductress

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'Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Table of Contents

Acknowledgements

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

About Candice Christian

Other books by Candice Christian

Connect with Candice Christian

Acknowledgements

Hope Williams

Chapter One

She arrived at the emergency room by herself. I was the doctor on duty when I watched from across the waiting room as the triage nurse gathered her vitals. She was young, late teens, maybe a bit older and a very pretty blonde.

I saw the nurse ask her a question and from across the room I could see her blush. She beckoned the nurse to lean down. She whispered something to the nurse who immediately nodded reassuringly and then caught my eye.

I was the only female MD on this shift, and blushing teenage girls are my specialty. I walked over and introduced myself. Hi! My name is Dr. Cathy Brady.

I then took her by the hand to lead her back to the examination room. Once there, I helped her up onto the table. She was wearing a short black skirt and a white blouse, and some kind of work or school blazer. I turned to draw the privacy curtain, and when I turned back to her, she was alternately rocking her hips and tugging at the hem of her short skirt in a charming display of modesty. I caught a glimpse of the very tip of her panty-clad pubis.

I took my stethoscope out and warmed up the disc shaped metal resonator in the palm of my right hand. With my left hand, I unbuttoned the top three buttons of her blouse, and then slipped the resonator under her bra, resting it against the side of her left breast. I listened to her heartbeat for a moment.

So, tell me, what is your name?

Stephany, with a y.

Ok, Stephany with a y, what can I do for you?

I...I...that is my...well, I think I hurt myself.

Where, dear?

My breasts. My nipples, actually.

Then we'd better get this blouse off of you.

I finished unbuttoning her blouse, and then slipped it from her shoulders. Her hands were crossed in her lap, so the blouse hung