This is a true story, but names and minor details have been changed for privacy. English isn’t quite my native tongue so bear with me.
A little bit about me, I was 36 when this took place, I’m a doctor, 6’1″ & 90 kgs with light brown hair and blue eyes.
Anjali was a second-year medical student assigned to me to sit in on patient consultations once every six weeks for a year. She was of Indian descent, although she was born and raised in Holland, so she spoke fluent Dutch. She was 19 years old, 5’2″ and not more than 50 kgs. Her C cup breasts appeared generous on her petite body and her slender waist curved into wide hips and a pert bottom. She had a pretty face, long black hair and these big beautiful brown eyes framed by dark eyelashes.
The first time I saw her, she was in the waiting room checking her phone. ‘Anjali?’ I asked. She looked up and smiled. I thought she was stunning. She was wearing a tight knee length black skirt, maroon sweater, stockings and ankle length boots. She came up to me and we shook hands. ‘I’m Dr Janssen, let me show you around the clinic’. Even with her high heeled boots, she only reached my shoulders so she would look up at me with those eyes which would make me lose my train of thought.