Ethan was lying in bed, mulling over how he could possibly convince his aunt to give him a footjob while wearing sheer stockings.
"I'm stepping out for a bit," Blair said, closing her book and standing up to put on her coat over her casual sportswear, which accentuated her tall figure.
"Alright, I'll call you if I need anything," Ethan replied, having just shared his fetish with her, now too embarrassed to meet her eyes.
Blair closed the door behind her as she left the room, plunging it into silence.
Ethan sighed softly. He did have a plan to get his aunt to agree, like winning her over and then naturally being able to explore different positions with her. But that was a tall order.
Just as he was fretting over this, the door to the room swung open.
The head nurse and another mature nurse walked in, carrying some medical equipment and a record book.
"Ethan, we're here to give you a physical," they announced.
