It all started because of a kiss. Well, not just a kiss, Lisa and I were engaged in a full-on makeout session in the abandoned hallway of our high school. We were both pumping with adrenaline; this was about as rebellious as it got for a couple of scrawny straight-A students. Lisa didn't even notice the bell ring until I started to pull away. I could feel her disappointment.
"Aww, that's the best rhythm we've ever had." she said, frowning.
"Look, I was loving it too. But now we're officially late. And we've both heard the rumors about Nurse Yvonne," I replied.
"Look, I'm sure she'll be nothing but professional on 'Sexual Health Day,' just like everyone said she always is." my girlfriend replied sarcastically. We both laughed.
"No seriously," she continued "I was told that she's fine, as long as you don't go alone."
"Like, for example, by showing up late because you were making out?"
"Exactly. We just need to avoid doing that!" We both laughed again, but more nervously this time. As the tension increased, we started the long walk to our infamous school nurse's creepy office. By the time we got there, our casual walk had turned into to a full-on run.
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"Why hello, you two!" Nurse Yvonne exclaimed as we finally made it to her office "So eager for your checkups! You're a bit late, but that just means we have all the time in the world."
Yvonne was a tall woman with large breasts, dark hair, an athletic build, and the uncanny ability to always be somewhere in the room you didn't expect her to be. Today, she was wearing a labcoat that was about 3 sizes too small, and a pair of high-heels that were not typical medical attire. As I stared at her, I was worried that Lisa would be offended, but a quick glance confirmed that she was as transfixed by this amazon as I was.
"So... Ken and Lisa, I assume? You're the only ones left. Got distracted having a bit of fun, huh?" Her question only partially broke my and my girlfriend's shared trance.
"Alright, go ahead and enter the exam room," she said, opening a door and gesturing us in.
As we walked in to the school's surprisingly-well-appointed exam room, Yvonne casually locked the door behind us and started giving instructions. "Alright. If you haven't heard, today we will be doing the most fun medical procedure of the year- a series of examinations to gauge your sexual health. To start with, I'm going to need the two of you to strip down so I can begin the examination."
I paused for a moment to make sure I was hearing her correctly, then stammered my first words to her of this entire interaction "Wait, you want us to... strip down... together?" I was far too intimidated to admit that Lisa and I had not seen each other naked before.
"Why not?" she replied, without missing a beat, "I find the act of working with couples together.. so invigorating." Her tone was a mixture of sultry and demanding that ensured my brain wouldn't even consider refusing to comply.
And so, my girlfriend and I stripped naked in front of each other for the first time, with our school nurse eagerly watching.
I suppose at this point, I should tell you what I look like. I recently turned 18, but I'm still easily the shortest and skinniest guy in my class. I try to keep my body at least presentable by keeping what little muscles I have toned and my brown hair should-length but well maintained. The only physical measurement I'm above average on is cock size.
My thoughts about my own body were quickly interrupted by my sight of Lisa's nude body for the first time. Lisa is even shorter than me (not a guarantee among women in my class), has beautiful straight brown hair and bright green eyes. But my real focus now was on her perfect (although smaller than average) breasts and flawless skin.
After an appropriate period of letting the two of us ogle each other, Nurse Yvonne gently got my attention, saying "Alright, now we can go ahead and get to the fun part of the exam. To start with, Ken, I'm going to need to examine your penis."
