"This is so stupid," Grant said as he and Nadine got into the car. "I'm perfectly healthy. What do I need to go to the doctor for? You know they are just going to do all kinds of ridiculous tests, probably including stabbing me with needles. All just to say that I'm healthy, but a little overweight." He'd been putting this off for months. He hated going to the doctor. But his wife had insisted that he go. And finally had simply made the appointment for the checkup herself. She had even arranged to have the day off so she could come with him, just to make sure he didn't skip it.
"We're going, and that's that." She replied. "It's your own fault. You chose to marry me. Now you are stuck with me, forever." She smiled when she said it. It was one of their little jokes. "But in order for forever to happen, I need you healthy, and that means I need a doctor to give you a check up." She'd been having this conversation with him for months, but she didn't mind. It was fun for her. "And stop calling it a stabbing! They are shots, not stabbings, you big baby."
That was the end of the argument. They both knew it would be. So the rest of the drive was just them holding hands and singing along to music. When they got there Grant jokingly drove past the office, and she slapped his thigh. They laughed about it as he drove around the block and he parked. "Honest mistake I swear," he joked as they were walking into the office. They checked in and sat down in the waiting room.
Other than the needles, which he was definitely not a fan off, this was the worst part of going to the doctor: the waiting. They sat together in the waiting room for about thirty minutes or so before being called back.
The nurse took his blood pressure and temp and heart rate. All perfect like usual. Then came the questions. "Do you smoke?"
"Nope. Never."
"Ok," She said clicking away on her computer. "Do you drink?"
"On occasion, but it's rare, maybe 5-6 drinks a year." More clicking.
"Do you exercise?" He hated this question. He understood why they asked, but it always made him feel a bit guilty. He didn't really do much in the way of exercise, unless you counted sex.
"Not really no."
"Ok, no problem. What about sex? Are you sexyually active?"
"Yes." He smiled at this one. And looked to Nadine, who smiled back. They had an amazing sex life. It was rare that they would go even a day without sex.
"Ok, how active would you say you are, on a scale of 1-10, 10 being the most active?" The nurse was clicking away on her computer, and hadn't really looking at either Grant or Nadine. But he was quite sure she'd look up in a second. She likely wouldn't believe his answer.
"Definitely a ten." Sure enough, she stopped, and looked up, first at Grant, and then over to Nadine, he smiled and nodded in agreement. The nurse just looked back and forth between the two of them for a moment. "OK, how many times a week would you say you are having sex?" Her face was beginning to flush. She clearly didn't often have to ask this question.
Grant looked to his wife first. "I'd say about ten to fifteen right babe?"
"On average,," she said. "More on a good week."
For the first time, the nurse really took a good look at both Grant and Nadine. Grant was six feet tall, with a wide strongman style broad shoulders. His dark brown hair was short on the sides, but the top was long, and pulled back in a ponytail. His arms were thick and strong. He had a little bit of a gut, but not bad. Nadine was a bit shorter, at five foot six. Her brown hair had been dyed red, and pulled back into a ponytail as well. She always claimed or complained that she had small breasts, but really they were not as small as she thought. They created a nice bit a cleavage, and were more than a handful for her husband's large hands. Her strapless black dress showed them off quite nicely today, along with her shapely curves, and amazing ass. The nurse couldn't help but imagine what the two of them might look like naked. She blushed a little more, but nodded. They were very attracted people, so she could definitely believe they were having a lot of sex. She'd definitely have a lot of sex if she had access to either one of the two of them.
She typed a few things into the computer, and clicked a few more. "Ok, I'll be right back." And with that she practically ran out of the room.
"I think that poor nurse was a bit embarrassed." Grant said as he longingly looked at his wife.
"I don't think she was expecting to hear about you having that much sex." She was beginning to stare at him longingly. "But once she got a good look at you, I think she was picturing it." It had not been lost on Nadine that the nurse had been pretty as well. She was about the same height as Nadine, with blonde hair. Her breasts were a bit larger, which she liked, and she knew Grant would too. "I bet she was imagining both of us fucking."
Grant was trying not to get too excited, but Nadine was clearly doing the opposite. JUst as he was realizing this, the nurse came back in with a sample cup in her hand. Her face was beat red now. And she just stood there, looking back and forth between the two of them for a moment, trying to find her words. "Um...the..uh..Dr..." She cleared her throat. She drew a slow deep breath and began talking, almost in monotone, as if reading from a script, while looking directly at the floor. "Due to the amount of sexual activity you are reporting, we need a semen sample from you. Please take this sample cup, and produce a sample into the cup for us." She reached out her hand with the cup. Nadine reached out and took the cup, letting her fingers linger on the nurses hand for a moment. Enjoying the tease. "When you are done, just open the door a crack so we'll know you are finished." With that, the embarrassed nurse turned and fled.
Suddenly, Grant and his wife were left alone in the examination room. Both just now realized what was being asked of them. They needed to make Grant cum into this sample cup. They had both teased each other at times in doctors offices, and fantasized about having sex, or fooling around. They loved having sex in public. But they had never actually done it in a doctor's office. The risk of actually getting caught was just a little too high. But now, here they were, being told to do it. Likely, the nurse was supposed to make sure that Grant was alone in the room. But, she had been so embarrassed by everything, she had simply forgotten to do so. And as a result, the two of them now had a unique opportunity.