|Well, last week it finally happened. At my wife's insistence, I went to a scheduled physical exam wearing a pair of white panties with a elastic lace waist and a pink butterfly embroidered above the crotch. It was very humiliating for me, much to my wife's pleasure, to know my doctor (a man) was going to see me in this way. But since I don't own any mens underwear, I really had no choice. She made the appointment and insisted I keep it. You won't believe how relieved I was when I got there and was told that my doctor was out of town. But, that his P.A. was going to be doing my exam.
The nurse who saw me back to the exam rooms, got my wt, ht, etc. Then showed me to a room and told me to strip to my underwear and put the gown on with the opening to the back. Shortly the P.A. walked in and began asking me all the normal questions concerning a full physical.
Then she, that's right, she came up to me and began checking eyes, ears, throat, listening to my heart, lungs and throat with the stethoscope. She then took the tie loose at the neck of the gown and pulled it forward, letting it fall to my waist, exposing the lace waistband of my panties.
Acting very professional, she asked me to lay back and then she checked my abdomen area. Then she said the words that I will never forget as long as I live. "Mr. Andrews, would you pull your panties down to your knees, please? While I was pulling my panties down, she put on a rubber glove.
She then started probing around my very little pee-pee, checking for everything she could. She asked me to cough so I did and she told me I had a slight weakness in the wall down there. Then came the part I absolutely hate. She asked me to roll on my side, she greased my butt and inserted a finger in me and probed me till my little pee-pee was rock hard. Then she pulled out and wiped away the grease. She put her hand on my shoulder and moved me onto my back again. She saw the effect of her probing me and with no thought at all, she pulled my panties up where I could reach them and I lifted my butt and pulled them up the rest of the way.
She said nothing to me and left the room with me laying there. In a moment she returned and sat down and started writing in my record, when all of a sudden the nurse returned to the room with an EKG machine. The P.A. said she noticed something when listening to my heart and wanted a test run. The nurse began attaching the electrodes to my body, commenting that it was nice to have a man with no body hair to interfere with her work. She completed the test took the machine and left the room.
The P.A. finished writing in my record and said that I could sit up. I did, feeling very embarrassed, since the gown had fallen on the floor when I sat up. She asked me if I had any questions. I told her no. Then she said I could get dressed and that she was done. But as she opened the door to leave, she looked back at me and said " I love pink butterflies, Patty"
When I got to the desk, I payed my copay and went out to my waiting wife. She asked me how my exam went and I told her all that happened. She told me that next time, I might just wear more than panties.