You eagerly scanned the hall at the numerous interactions, each potentially leading up to a swap of endless possibilities. You simply can't choose who, as you were like a child entering an arcade, where every machine was just as appealing as the next. However, you felt that you body had seemingly chosen for you, as you looked down at the tent in your underwear. In fact, your member had been throbbing ever since you stepped into the clinic. Knowing what you wanted to do, you turned back towards the lobby for that prize you had been staring for too long...
Returning to the lobby, you noticed that Liz was just on the phone talking to someone at her desk. Besides the attendants, no one else was in the lobby at the moment, so you saw this as an opportunity to ask Liz. The attendants initially stopped you to ask why you were in the lobby, as they tried to redirect you back to the big hall. However, you told them you just had a question for Liz, and the assistants, saying to make it quick, as Liz tends to be busy.
As in perfect timing, Liz hung up on the phone right when you arrived at the desk. Finishing jotting a few notes, she looked up at you with the same alluring smile, saying, "Oh hey, sweetie! You have a question for me, or are you just here for another glance at me?" For the last part, Liz leaned back in her chair, seemingly inviting you a glance at her body, including those bountiful tits. Slightly blushing, knowing that Liz has read you perfectly, you desperately thought of a smooth way to convey your request. You leaned in for a whisper, "Hey Liz, I know you are busy, but I got overwhelmed when I entered the hall earlier, so may I ask...for a demonstration...with you?"
When you stood back, you were somewhat expecting a horrid response from Liz, but to your surprise, she provided an even bigger grin. "Oh my, I am so flattered for you to ask me. You must be engulfed in our endless options that you just decided on the first choice you see, am I right?"
You could only blush. That woman must have some sort of telepathic ability to understand you proficiently.
Liz gave a little chuckle, relaxing her sultry grin, "I'm sorry haha. That expression on your face was just priceless. Don't worry, I have actually gotten this request several times before. I fortunately have a bit of time right now. And since you asked me so earnestly, I suppose I can't refuse your offer." Standing up to reveal her professional yet sexy appeal, she winked at you and said, "But I do have one request from you. We can talk about it in a personal room." Then she walked over to the assistants, most likely to ask them about arranging your request. Her heels clicked on the floor, reverberating her svelte and athletic form. You could not help but get excited at this opportunity as your member throbbed even harder. At the same time, you were slightly apprehensive at her final statement. What would be her request? Could her current appearance be the product of her previous transferring opportunities? You recalled the subtle noises during your first encounter with her, as you could only hope you were not walking down a path you would later regret.
After the conversation with the assistants, Liz came back to you, saying, "Well, sweetie, look what I have here." In her sleek hands lie a set of keys. "Come this way," she beckoned you as she headed towards the hall.
Soon enough, you and Liz were in a private room. The room was fairly bland, with just a bed and a small vanity set, but it should be spacious enough for your purpose. Closing the door, Liz asked, "I know you are anxious, sweetie, but if you could listen to my request, then I will happily 'demonstrate' for you," adding a sensual undertone in the word 'demonstrate'.
Seeing as you have gone this far, you simply nodded in response. Liz took a deep breath as she sat down on the bed next to you.