A few days ago I came down with a pretty bad head cold. My usual doctor was a man in his 50s but he retired last year and was replaced by another male doctor (Dr. J. Kenimer) who I don't know anything about. I actually hadn't been to the doctor in about 1-½ years and only knew about the new doctor because I received a letter from my health care provider telling me I had a new physician. Well, like I said, I had a bad head cold and decided to drop by as a walk-in after I finished my errands. There were a couple of people ahead of me and the receptionist said another patient was expected pretty soon. Since I was a walk-in, I'd have to wait for everyone else to finish. She also told me I made it just in time to be seen as the last walk-in for the day and that I'd probably have to wait 45 minutes to an hour. So I picked up a couple of magazines to pass the time.
After I had been reading for a little while the doctor came out to call in the next patient. I was surprised to see that "he" was a she. She was average looking with shoulder length brown hair and cute little eyeglasses. She also wore a pretty skirt over which was her typical white doctor's smock. I'd guess she was about 5' 6" (I'm 5' 8") and she looked to be a few years younger than me, perhaps in her early 30s. Despite her average features, there was something sexy about her. Maybe it's just that I've always fantasized about female doctors. I guess that's a fairly common male fantasy, the nurse/doctor theme, but I'd never had an opportunity to experience it. My entire life I had always been seen by male doctors. Anyway, after she left with the patient it struck me that she may not even see me. After all, for all I knew, Dr. Kenimer was working, too, and I just hadn't seen him yet.
Well, about 15 minutes later the previous patient came out and a couple of minutes later that same lady doctor called in the next patient. I was pretty certain now that Dr. Kenimer was, for whatever reason, not working that day. Now my mind really started to go into overdrive. I wanted to live out my fantasy and have to drop my pants for this woman. I needed a realistic story that I could add to my very real head cold. One minute later I had my story. Now I only had to hope not to lose my nerve. I felt the need to urinate, but held it in. It contributed to my newly sprung erection.
A few minutes later the previous patient came out, exchanged some words with the receptionist, and left. The patient that the receptionist was expecting still had not arrived, so now I was the only one left. Several minutes later the doctor came out and since I was the only one there, she said she could see me now. She flashed me a friendly smile as I walked towards her. I followed her past the receptionist's desk and through the door and into one of the examining rooms. I seated myself at the edge of the examining table and she introduced herself as Dr. Merin (I found out later her first name starts with an "S").
She held my file and asked what she could help me with. I told her I had a head cold for several days that was keeping me up at night and mentioned that I also had a more personal problem but was too embarrassed to tell the receptionist. She kind of half laughed and said, "Well, I hope you can tell me, otherwise I can't help you." Well, her laugh and demeanor put me at ease so I continued. I told her that several weeks ago I had had sex with my then girlfriend and that she bent a little too far in the wrong direction while I was inside of her. It hurt pretty bad at the time, but had mostly subsided, though not entirely. I also added that for the last week I had a dull ache that occasionally bothered my left testicle. I didn’t know if the two problems were related but figured they were.
Wow, I couldn't believe that I had pulled it off this far. I mean, at least in my own mind, I felt my performance so far was very believable. I guess it was because she stepped back to the door and closed it, as if to say, "We will need some privacy." However, she said that she'd first take a look into my head cold while she proceeded to put on a pair of latex gloves. I had to raise my shirt while she listened to my back and chest with her stethoscope. Then she took my blood pressure, thankfully all was well, and then she checked my ears and throat. She told me that she was going to give me a prescription for allergy medicine to take once a day and a nasal spray to use as needed. She took off the right latex glove only and started writing in her prescription pad. After she finished she pulled the little prescription papers from the pad and turned to place them on one of the counters.
Before she fully turned back around, as if she couldn't look me in the eyes for this, she said, "Okay, let's take a look at your other problem." She pulled up a little stool and sat down implying that I should get off the table and stand before her. I stood up and said I was a little embarrassed, that I'd never seen a female doctor before, especially "in this way." She laughed and said it was her first time doing anything like this with a male patient, too, but there was a first time for everything. She glanced at my groin and must have noticed my erection. It had to be quite obvious by now and was really bursting due to the pressure of having to urinate throughout all of this.
My erection is about 7" in length under normal conditions, but it was feeling bigger now. I should add here that I am circumcised and always thought my penis was attractive to women, especially the head. I mean it is well proportioned compared to the rest of my penis. Not like I've seen in some porno magazines growing up. So I opened the button, unzipped my pants and lowered them, making sure not to catch my underwear at the same time. I did this purposely. I wanted to make this as titillating as possible. If my erection was not noticeable before, there was no doubt that it was more than obvious now.
