"Well, go on." I urged.
"You're sure you're not upset?" Pam delayed. She reached down and lay her hand on my hardness. "You seem rather..., agitated," she smiled.
I exhaled deeply, giving her a look. "Y'know, you can be a real sadist."
She laughed. "Telling you about my day is being sadistic? And I though you cared," she pouted playfully.
"Please?" I said looking into her dancing eyes.
She kissed me hard, rolling on her side to face me.
"When they knocked on the door, I think I jump a bit, but said to come in. Chris came in first, with Ben following him, and closed the door."
"Chris? Ben?" I asked, surprised at the informality.
"Dr. McCann. And Ben was the medical student. I never did get his last name. Anyhow, Chris introduced himself and thanked me for allowing Ben to accompany him. He talked about how important it was for the students to learn in actual practice settings, and said that if at any time I felt uncomfortable or uneasy, that I could ask them to stop or for Ben to leave."
"Did you feel uncomfortable or uneasy?"
"Scared to death," she said without any sense of insincerity. Pam put her hand on my face. "No man has ever seen me naked but you. I knew that they were both going to be seeing my body, my
whole
body naked and..."
"Dr. P pretty much saw you naked, and Guillermo certainly did. Your whole body, if I recall," I said too cavalierly.
Pam glared at me, her eyes falling. "I know..... but you were there. Steve, this was different, I was choosing this deliberately," she said softly. With tears welling up, she said, "I knew that if I stayed it meant they were going to touch me...."
I leaned away and reached over, turning off the bedside lamp, then rolled back and wrapped my arms around her.
"That better?"
I felt her nod yes, her head against my cheek.
"Babe, I knew the doctor would be doing that, and I said I was fine with you going to him. None of this is about anything but what's fun and exciting for anyone but us. You know that, right?"
"Yeah," she said.
"Were you excited too?" I asked.
I felt her body shake with laughter. "That scared me too," she blurted out. "I wanted them, ohmigod, I wanted these two guys to see me!" she giggled. "I'd made up my mind to do this, to have a male GYN examine me, and now I had two men in the room!"
"And all you had on was a little exam gown, untied and ready to fall off?" I asked as my hand found her wonderful ass and pulled her against myself.
"Uh-huh," she said as our lips met. It was a long, reassuring, everything-is-okay-between-us kiss.
"You gonna tell me the rest?" I tried not to sound too anxious.
Pam moved back a bit, and I could tell she was facing me.
"There were all the preliminaries, reviewing my history, asking about my regularity, any problems conceiving, or with childbirth, wanting to know if I had an specific concerns. Chris was good about focusing on me, he has a great bedside manner...."
My mind wander for a second as I grinned and thought about him casually talking to all these women who he was about to see naked and spread.
"...but I did see Ben run his eyes up and down me a few times, and I did catch him eyeing my undies on the chair while Chris was asking me those questions," Pam continued.
"Amateur," I remarked.
"Be nice. How would you act if a nice-looking lady was going to get naked in front of you?"
"I'm not a doctor," I said.
"Ben's not a doctor. He's a second-year med student."
That surprised me. I guess I thought, well I'm not sure what I thought, just that he'd be older or further along with his schooling before he was in an office seeing patients.
"... then Chris says 'alright, let's begin with the breast exam. Pam, can I have you remove the gown from your shoulders and let it rest across your waist, please?'"
"Breast exam?"
Pam smiled in the darkness. "Yeah, it's routine, part of the exam."
"I thought..."
"Well-woman exam," she pronounced very distinctly. "They have to check all our parts, dummy," she said matter-of-factly.
"Chris was very polite and apologized for how cool they keep the rooms," Pam giggled. "But Ben was just staring, it was so genuine and flattering."
"Staring? Oh, were you hard?" I asked in an awed whisper.
Pam brought my hand to her right breast. "Like steel," she cooed as I felt her nipple.
"Did they..."
"Not yet. First, they observe them, have you put your hands on your hips, then they have you raise your arms over your head. Chris was explaining to Ben what to look for; puckering, unevenness, masses. Then you lean forward and they look from the top and side as well. Ben was nodding at whatever Chris said, but I think he didn't hear much," she finished, a laugh in her voice.
"And how were you doing?"
"It was thrilling, Steve. I thought I was going to faint when Chris asked if he could touch me, and I was so surprised at how calm my voice was when I said yes."
"Touch you?"
"Yeah, proceed with the exam. He asked me to lay back on the table, then he began with my right breast, feeling around, talking to Ben the whole time explaining how to do the exam. When he squeezed my nipple, I nearly..."
"He pinched your nipple?"
Pam laughed. "Squeezed it. It's part of the exam. As I heard him tell Ben, they are checking for any discharge or tenderness, any cracking."
"Hmm," I wondered if I could get away with that next time I wanted to.....
"...then Chris told Ben to get some gloves on. Babe, I didn't think it would be so exciting to have another guy examining my breasts, but just the thought of this kid...he seemed dumbstruck...and I could see his pants tented..." Pam breathed, taking my cock in her hand. I would have been tented too, if Id have had pants on.
"Was Chris..?"
"I'm not sure, it was hard to casually look as he was right next to the table. And he was more clinical, explaining what he was doing and why. It felt nice, like a sensual massage or something." She giggled, "I do think he likes nipples, though, he demonstrated that a couple times for Ben."
I took her nipple into my fingers, "You do have wonderful nipples."
"Mmmmmm," she breathed.
"You didn't whimper like that for him, did you?"
She didn't answer, but I imagined she didn't.
"Chris moved around to the left side of the table and Ben came up on my right. Poor guy had to clear his throat, nothing came out when he first tried to speak," she went on. "Then he says, 'I'm going to exam your breast now, is that okay?' I said 'sure'. Then he laid is fingertips on the edge of my areola like Chris had done, but I could feel his hand shaking. I was flattered that I could still make a young guy so flustered."
"I told you that you're beautiful and that lots of guys would be flustered," I said as I caressed her breast.
"Anyhow, I had to tell him he should press down firmer."
"Oh?"
"Yeah, and Chris thanked me for the feedback, then explained to Ben that the pressure had to be enough to detect any masses or abnormalities in the tissue. You won't do that if you don't apply some pressure," she said almost clinically.
I was surprised I was so turned on, but not really. I loved Dr. P and Guillermo seeing her naked body, and they had been touching her too. Not as ovetly but still in areas that would make most women jump, and most husbands really jealous. All it had done, and was doing now, was making me aroused.
"Ben finished on my right breast and then Chris had him do the left too. He was much better there. And neither of them found any lumps," she said happily.
"I'm glad to hear that," I said absently. In my mind I could see the hands of these two guys on Pam's breasts, pressing and making circles around her areola, then each squeezing a nipple. My cock bounced with each beat of my heart.
"Chris asked how I was doing, and I said everything was fine though I was honestly beginning to get butterflies. Then he pulled up my gown, covering my breasts, and asked if it was okay to proceed. He was genuinely concerned, I could hear it in his voice and see it in his eyes," she said in a low tone, her voice trailing off.
"Was everything fine?" I asked.
Pam caressed my face without speaking. She kissed me softly and said "I love you."
"I love you, too, Babe. Was everything fine?"
She whispered, her hand still on my cheek, "I was so turned on, Steve. I really didn't want my breasts covered, I wanted then to see me aroused, my nipples distended and pointing straight up. I was frightened and thrilled, and I wanted to go on, though I knew they'd both be....."
I took her fingers and brought them to my lips, kissing them tenderly. I could make out her face as my eyes had adjusted to the darkness of the room, and could see her watching my face.
"My heart is pounding a hundred miles a minute. I'm scared about what I know you are going to say, and dying to make love to you," I said, moving her hand to my very stiff cock. "I know it makes no sense, but this thing we do makes me even more in love with you, more aroused by the woman you are. I love you, Pam, every part of your soul and being."
Pam exhaled, as though she had been holding her breath wondering at my reaction. Maybe she had been, though we both knew that her being seen by others had been a huge aphrodisiac for both of us. Our love life recently was better than our honeymoon, more energetic, more frequent, and somehow more profound. She was exploring a new part of herself, of her sexuality, and that confidence and awareness of her beauty, maybe of her being found attractive and desirable, had brought us closer.
"Chris asked if I was ready to continue the exam, and if I was still alright with having the student remain?" she began in a whisper. "I think he knew, hell, I could smell me," she giggled.
"You were that excited?" I smiled.
She nodded. "I knew, like I said, I could hear it in his voice and see it in his eyes. Chris really respects women. I'm sure he finds us beautiful and sexy and whatever, but he's... he cares. He's looking, but not oogling. He wanted me to be comfortable, wanted me to feel safe," she told me.
