I arrived at the clinic for my appointment a little early. I had been having this stomach pain for a few days now and it reached a stage where I decided I had to see the Doctor. Dr. Linda was my family Doctor and I was very comfortable with. Imagine my surprise when I heard that Doctor Linda was no longer on staff at the clinic. I would be seen by another Doctor on duty. Never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined what would happen to me over the next hour.
I just turned 21 a month ago and had ended my relationship with my boyfriend, not for anything else other than we were always quarrelling with each other. I am a Caucasian, five feet six inches and even older men ogle at my figure whenever they get a chance. I am not like the skinny models walking the runway nor am I the athletic type. I am just your normal looking woman with some meat on her bones and a nice curvy figure and boobs. I am told I have the features of the famous Hollywood actress Sharon Stone which is a great compliment as I think she is one of the most beautiful women, if not the most beautiful woman in the world.
I was ushered into the examination room and I was nervously sitting waiting for the Doctor thinking what sort of medication she would prescribe. I was hoping it would not involve any injections as I am afraid of needles.
The door opened and the Dr. came in and introduced himself. "Hello, Candice. My name is Dr. Z. You are my last appointment for the day. What brings you in today."
First of all I was surprised it was a man as I had always been seen by a female Doctor. Dr. Z looked to be in his early 50's with salt-n-pepper hair, five foot six inches, glasses, clean shaven. I must say I found him attractive, even though he was old enough to be my father. I had difficulty placing his nationality, but later found out that he was an Anglo-Indian from India.
"Oh...hello Dr. I have been having this stomach ache for the last few days. I thought it was probably something I ate and the pain would subside once the food passed out, but since it is persisting I thought I would have it checked out."
"So let's see now. When did you have your last period and is it regular," Dr. Z asked.
"My last period ended just a week ago and yes I am regular," I replied.
"That's perfect," said Dr. Z. "From your file I see that you don't have any other medical issues in the past, so what I would like to do is a full physical examination to get to the bottom of this issue. You may be wondering why I would want to do a full physical and it is because sometimes the causes are not as straight forward as they might seem."
That seemed odd to me but then he is the Dr. and he should know best. So I said "sure."
"I am also going to use some unique techniques during the examination. I have developed these techniques myself and would like to use them on you today. I will ask your permission when the time comes and then you can decide." said Dr. Z.
"Please take off all your clothes and put this on. I will be back in a couple of minutes if you feel embarrassed to undress in front of me."
The Dr. was going to examine me, so what was there to be embarrassed to undress in front of him. "No, Dr. its okay, you can stay if you like."
I began to unbutton my shirt noticing that even though Dr. Z was getting ready for the examination by washing his hands, he was watching me undress out of the corner of his eye. My shirt was off exposing my pink bra. I unhooked the bra and slowly slid the straps of my shoulders and removed the cups exposing my 38D breasts. I then stood up and unzipped my jeans. My jeans were tight and figure hugging and I had trouble getting out of them. I turned away from the Dr. and began to jiggle my butt as I tried to pull them down.
Suddenly I heard a voice, "Do you need some help with that." It was the Dr. and he had been watching me struggle with my jeans.
"Yes, please," I said. With my butt facing the Dr., he held on to the top of my jeans and began pushing it down while I wiggled my but side to side. Once my jeans were at my feet the Dr. asked me to sit on the examination table and he lifted my legs so that they were pointing at the ceiling. He then began to slip off the jeans.
"Here, let me help you with your panties as well," Dr. Z said and with that he reached forward and as I lifted my butt a little he slipped off my pink laced panties and put them aside.
I could see that Dr. Z was enjoying what he saw for I noticed a big bulge in his pants and I caught him adjusting his erection. There was a twinkle in his eye.
"I see that unlike most young women these days you do not shave. I like the trimmed natural look with hair as opposed to the creepy clean shaven look of an underage person. Let's begin the examination. Sit back and relax".