(Not a True Story)
A visit to the gynecologist is not most women's idea of a great time. For most women it brings on a sense of anxiousness and fear. Most women don't enjoy being poked at and prodded at by a stranger with strange objects. That's an acquired taste. But there are some doctor's out there that help make a girl's first exam comfortable.
I sat nervously in the waiting room of my doctor's office, glancing at the photos on the wall and trying not to show my fear. The nurse called me back; she seemed like a normal woman, middle-aged and sweet. She walked me back to the examination room and took all the normal vitals that doctor's offices usually do and then handed me a paper gown and said, "Please remove all your clothes and put this on, the doctor will be with you shortly." With that she left me in the room alone.
I stripped down and put on the gown, sitting down on the cold hard table. It wasn't long before there was a knock at the door and the doctor entered. Much to my surprise it was a man. The shock must have been apparent on my face because he said, "If I make you uncomfortable we can reschedule you with another doctor."
Not wanting to have to go through the agony of having to wait again I simply muttered, "No, thank you." He examined my chart and the nurse reentered the room, pushing a tray with swabs and vials on it. I nervously made sure to tell him that I was still a virgin. He nodded and didn't say a word.
My pulse quickened when his hands slid beneath the paper gown and found first one breast, and then the other. It was the first best breast exam a doctor had ever given me. He cupped them, and then squeezed gently yet firmly, pulling lightly at my hard nipples as I suppressed a moan. I was becoming increasingly hot and was getting embarrassed at the heat I could feel forming between my legs.