Watching the gynecologist turns me on and I masturbate while he's away

I'm not sure what it is about the sight of a gynecologist's chair, but it always gets my engine running. There's something so tantalizing about the thought of being on that chair, having someone delve into your most intimate places. It's like a forbidden fruit, a taboo that's just begging to be broken. So, while my partner is away, I can't help but indulge in my fantasies. I find myself staring at the chair, imagining all sorts of naughty things happening. My hands wander over my body, exploring every inch of my skin, my fingers tracing the contours of my pussy. The sensation is overwhelming, and I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. With a final stroke, I reach my climax, my body trembling with pleasure. It's a sight to behold, a testament to the power of pure, unadulterated lust.