I recently moved to a large rural community to get away from the hectic lifestyle of the big city. Living in the big city brought lots of rewards, an excellent job, good pay and a great lifestyle. Unfortunately the job was demanding and stressful and it gave me high blood pressure and a wrecked marriage. I decided to give it all up and take an easy laid-back job in a rural community; life is too short.
After settling into my new digs, I had to arrange for a new doctor. I was referred to a local Dr. and had my first appointment. I was surprised in my visit that the Doctor was a lady, she and very good looking, mid thirties and by the ring on her finger, very married. She was about 5'7'' tall, short black hair and well proportioned, with firm breasts and a nice tight ass. I went into the room and sat down with the Dr. She asked me various things about my history and stuff. When we got to medication, she asked me what I was using. I told her I was on two high-blood pressure pills, one of each in the morning and another one a night.
She checked my pressure and said it was under control. She asked if I was under any other medication, well the time was up, I said I use injection therapy for an erection. She looked up and I could see she was wondering why a young guy like me, mid thirties and not bad looking would have to resort to injection therapy. She asked me why my previous Dr. did this, I said as my high blood pressure developed, I started to have problems with erections, I said my previous doctor was not very knowledgeable in this area but she said it was due to having uncontrolled high blood pressure and it causing damage, the medication that I am taking to control it and um, the size of my penis.
She immediately looked up at me and asked what I meant, I told her my doctor said my penis was about four inches longer than the average penis at 5 inches and a lot thicker. She then queried as to how my old doctor would know, I said in order to find out what dosage I needed, she had to do test trials on me to find what I was best suited for. The Dr. said she would like me to come back for another visit since she had taken some course on impotence and would see if she could help.
I booked my next appointment and scheduled to see her the next week. I found out from neighbours that my new doctor was married to an older man around 60 who had recently suffered a heart attack and was quite confined for some time. They said she was a bit of a sleaze in high school even though she was good looking. I went in for my next appointment and the nurse had me strip and put a gown on. The doctor came in and told me to lie on my back and that she was going to examine me thoroughly. She had her rubber gloves on and started to examine my penis, looking at it quite closely. She looked up and down the shaft, examined all areas of my scrotum and all around my genitals. She used her stethoscope to listen for blood flow etc.
