"Mr. Briggs?"
Josh looked up from his phone when the nurse called his name.
"Uh, yeah, that's me." he said, stuffing his phone into his pocket as he crossed the waiting room.
"Hi, I'm Tina, I work with Dr. Martin. If you'll follow me please."
Josh followed the nurse down the hall.
"So how are you today?" she asked.
"Pretty good," he said, "No complaints."
"Good, good," she looked over his paperwork, "So you're here for a routine check up and drug test for Smalls Security Inc." She stopped in front of an empty exam room. "Okay, right in here, please."
Josh stepped into the exam room, and Tina followed him in shutting the door behind them. After getting Josh's height, weight, blood pressure, temperature and asking some basic medical questions she made some notes to his chart and let him know the doctor would be with him in a couple of minutes.
Josh sat on the edge of the exam table and glanced around the room. Looking at the typical medical and safety posters on the walls before the door opened and Dr. Pamela Martin stepped into the room. Josh wasn't sure what he was expecting, but Dr. Martin sure wasn't it. First off, she was a lot younger than he expected, if he had to guess she was probably in her early 30's like he was, she was a gorgeous blonde, and even with her hair up in a simple bun, she looked like she belonged on a fashion photo shoot for Vogue, not in a doctor's office. She had an incredible smile which lit up her whole face. She wore a simple white blouse and black skirt under her doctor's coat.
"Joshua? Hi, I'm Dr. Martin." she offered a hand.
"Hi, doc. Please call me Josh. No one's called me Joshua in years. Not even my mother." Josh said, shaking her hand.
"Fair enough," she said laughing, which lit up her face even more. She looked over his chart which she had in her other hand, "So... you're here because Smalls Security needs you to take a routine physical and a drug test."
"Yeah, my buddy got me the job." Josh said, "Told me it was routine."
Dr. Martin nodded, "It is. We work with Smalls Security a lot."
Josh had, up until recently, been working in a warehouse but was unhappy with the job. While talking to his long time friend Clayton, who worked for a security company that employed security guards all over the city he expressed his unhappiness. So Clay helped Josh get an interview, and put in a good word that helped Josh get the job. All he had to do now was get a routine physical check up and a drug test, and he'd be all set.
"Well, let's get started then." Dr. Martin said, pulling on a pair of rubber gloves.
The two made small talk while she examined him, then it came time for the drug test.
"Okay, for this part we'll just need a hair sample..."
"Oh, that might be a bit of a problem." Josh said, looking up.
"What do you mean?" Dr. Martin turned around. "Oh."
Josh smirked a bit and patted his head, where his blonde hair was shaved down to a crew cut, leaving barely an inch of hair on his head.
Dr. Martin bit her lip and tapped her chin. "Well I suppose we could take some underarm hair."
"Hate to disappoint you doc." Josh said, pulling up his shirt to reveal his shaved armpits. "I used to wrestle in college and I got into the habit of shaving my pits, been doing it ever since. Can't I just pee in a cup or something?"
"Unfortunately, the lab we use only takes hair samples." Dr. Martin said. "Our only other option is... you know."
She didn't have to say it, Josh knew what she meant. The only problem he foresaw was he had gone commando today. He couldn't find any clean underwear, and unlike some guys, he didn't want to wear the same pair of underwear two days in a row.
"Uh, sure I guess." he said, "I'm just a little nervous about having sharp objects around that area."
Dr. Martin laughed a little. "I promise I'll be gentle."
Josh took a deep breath and unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Despite the awkward situation, he found himself getting hard. Dr. Martin gasped in surprise when she saw Josh's cock, she had seen plenty of naked men over her years as a doctor, but she could count on one hand the number of men who had gotten erections in spite (or because) of the situation. Of those handful of men, they all lost their erections when Dr. Martin kept her cold, clinical, professional detachment and ignored it. But she hadn't seen a cock as impressive as his in a long time. It didn't hurt that Dr. Martin also thought Josh was pretty damn good looking.
"Sorry." was all Josh could say.
She collected herself, cleared her throat and grabbed the scissors and a small plastic baggie. "It's okay. It happens all the time."
She walked over to Josh and carefully trimmed some of his pubic hair into the bag, she had to move his dick out of the way, and she felt his cock jump in her hand as she moved it. Josh tried to distract himself by looking around the room, but as soon as he felt her hand on his cock, he looked down. Dr. Martin snipped some of his pubic hair into the bag, and then wrapped her hand around Josh's cock, putting the scissors and bag on the counter behind her.