Six months shy of my eighteenth birthday, my father was killed while writing a citation for speeding on I-294. He was a state trooper, the drunk driver was found guilty and sentenced to thirty years in jail. Four days before my birthday, my mother and I moved due to her being transferred. She got a well deserved promotion to chief analytics officer for one of the top educational institutions in the country.
After getting settled in our new home, she found a doctor and made an appointment for herself and one for me. I told her that I would feel embarrassed going to a female doctor. She would have none of that and said I was being ridiculous.
The day of our appointment, mom decided to wear a sundress and sandals. I wore shorts, T-shirt and a pair of Nike’s. We arrived fifteen minutes early and after checking in, the receptionist handed mom some paper work to fill out. Once that was done, I went over with the papers and gave them to the receptionist.
Twenty minutes later, a nurse came out to the waiting room and called for mom. Sitting there by myself, I began feeling nervous. It seemed like it took forever for mom to return, and when she sat down, the nurse called my name. As I was getting up, mom looked at me and told me everything would be fine.
The nurse took me back to an exam room, she asked the usual questions, took my blood pressure and heart rate along with checking my weight. She handed me a gown and before leaving said, “Remove your clothes and put this gown on. The doctor will be with you shortly.”
After she left, I stripped off my clothes, put the gown on and sat in the chair. It seemed forever for the doctor to appear, my mind was in overdrive and I felt an uneasiness in my stomach. There was another problem, the cute nurse in her scrubs had caused me to have an erection. No matter how hard I willed it to go away, it wouldn’t. Then the inevitable happened, there was a soft tap on the door. I froze, my heart rate shot up as the door opened and when the doctor stepped in, I felt my cock twitch.
”Hello Michael, my name is Dr. Hendricks. I see you're here for a physical before school starts next month.”
I sat there staring, my cock twitched again as she sat down. Her short gray skirt rode up her thigh, disappearing under her white lab coat. Her golden tresses dangled just past her shoulders, she was probably between thirty and thirty-four
“Please sit up on the exam table, Michael.”
Getting up and moving to the table, I felt her watching me. I just hoped she didn’t notice my predicament as I sat up on the table. I looked over at the doctor as she stood and noticed that she had unbuttoned her coat far enough to expose her light blue lace bra, a hint of her breasts and cleavage. Standing to the side of the table, she placed the stethoscope over my heart, then over my lungs. Taking deep breaths, she commented, “You seem nervous, relax, take one last deep breath and slowly exhale.”
After I did, she went on to check my ears, nose and throat. That’s when I felt her right breast lightly come in contact with my arm, I thought I was going to blow my load right there. The scent of her perfume was intoxicating as she continued with this part of the exam. Finished, she stood in front of me and placed her hands on my right knee and asked me to raise my leg up and then down checking the joint. She then did the same to my other knee.
After she checked my elbow joints, she said, “Lay back so I can exam your abdomen.”
I laid back as she stood next to the table on the left side and using both hands, she bent down just enough to give me a clear view of her bra encased tits. I was able to see her two nubs pushing against the lace material, she pressed her hands into my abdomen and my cock pointed upward.
“Mmm, you are a well developed young man.” She said as her arm lightly brushed over my cock.
It took a lot of will power to ignore her innuendo, though I quickly replied, “I work out four days a week and run ten miles the other three days.”