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Interviews with Literotica authors, #2: silkstockingslover.

I promise I'll do my best to fill them."

Big shoes are not the only thing Donna needs to fill. Mrs. Gadby has some of the biggest tits I've ever encountered. Big, soft, cushiony breasts that she would rub against me. She was the biggest flirt and was always whispering sexy innuendoes into my ear as she prepared my eye exams. She ran the machine that tests peripheral vision by flashing tiny dots all over the screen. The idea is to look straight ahead and push a button each time you see a light flash.

Even though Mrs. Gadby was a good ten years older than me, she acted like a randy teen. Once I was situated at the testing machine, she would press her enormous boobs into my back and tell me to press the button each time I see the light. But, she said, if I see a naked picture of her on the screen, don't press the button. I would always respond that If I see a naked picture of her on the screen, I couldn't be held responsible for what I might do. I'd tell her that I would ravish her on the spot and then take her to dinner afterwards.

That comment always made her chuckle. I'm sure if I ever did see Mrs. Gadby naked, those giant boobs would probably be sagging all the way down to her belly button and they would wrap completely around my head. I would be in boob heaven and pay tribute to her glorious nipples. It certainly was fun to imagine.

As I gaze at Donna, I believe she just might be able to do justice to good old Mrs. Gadby. Donna looks up and nearly catches me staring at her large breasts.

"There we go, I've just updated your information Mr. Anthony. Please take a seat and the doctor will be with you shortly. I'm sorry, he is running a bit behind, but help yourself to the magazine rack and there is water in the cooler by the door."

"No worries, Donna. And please call me Rob."

I take a seat and peruse the room. The other patients all seem to be around my age. I suppose at this time of day, most are retired folks seeing the good doctor before school and work let out. I close my eyes and daydream about Catherine and last night. My eyelids feel extremely heavy and I am totally relaxed.

It's not long before I hear Donna call out my name and ask me to join her at the testing machine. I walk to the back where the peripheral machine is located and see Donna. She has changed into a pink nurse's dress that has a zipper all the way down the front. The zipper is open to mid-chest level and I see nice deep cleavage, created by Donna's big boobs. She guides me into a back office that I have never seen before.

I question her, "What about the peripheral testing?"

"Oh Rob, we have some new procedures that Dr. Wang has created to test your vision, and I'm in charge of this portion. Please take your seat in the exam chair and we'll get started."

I sit down, and Donna swings a big apparatus around for me to look through.

"Rob, press your eyes against the lens and tell me what you see."

I move up to the machine and peer through the lens. Everything is blurry, I can't see a thing.

"Donna, everything is blurry. Am I supposed to see something?"

Donna makes a few adjustments on a control panel and now everything comes into focus.

"How is it now, Rob?"

"I can see clearly now."

"Can you read the letters at the top of the wall?"

"E-G-D-F-C"

"Very good. Now let's begin the exam."

Donna moves to the back wall and stands just below the image of the letters I just read aloud. She grabs the zipper on the front of her pink dress and pulls it all the way down. Her dress slithers to the floor and she stands before me in a yellow lace brassier and thong.

"Donna, what are you doing? I can't believe Dr. Wang approved this?"

Donna moves her finger to her lips to hush me, "Shhhh, yes he has and please follow my directions."

I stare at her amazing body and guess that she must be in her mid-thirties. Her stomach is taut, and her tits threaten to spill out of her bra.

"Rob, can you see the cups of my brassier?"

"Oh yes."

"Can you describe them?"

"They are yellow lace and quite large."

"OK, good.

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