My baby sister isn't that young anymore. She's taking her nurses degree and I'm proud of her. She's the prettiest little thing and I know and she's even prettier when she looks after older people.
She's turning 22 this year and still can't fix her own leaking sink which is fine because I do.
As I turned 29 she told me that I should get my prostate checked. I questioned why because I'm not medically in check with my body. I work out and eat well so I always figured that's enough but she insisted.
So one day I finally gave in and said I'll talk to my doctor and she was quick to offer to do it. She said :
"Do you really want an old lady sticking her finger up you? Anyway, I can do it in the privacy of your own home!" She said with a very professional face.
Of course I was wary due to all the dangers involved. This is my sister and yes she's hot and I've known her forever. But I figured that it's a prostate check and it'll be fine, she can refer me to a hospital of she finds anything suspicious.
I agreed to it
She said "I'll see you Wednesday and don't bother wearing any pants!"
I was nervous. I mean, what if I had prostate cancer? I did some reading and it seems more common than I thought. But I just need to do it, after all, she loves me.
Wednesday came, the doorbell rang and I came let her in my boxers and a T-shirt. She had a white blouse on with long grey work pants. Her hair was in a ponytail and her makeup was light but sweet.
