[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]"Very nice," Dr. Roberts said. "You're wearing a jockstrap. You do that often?"[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]"Yes, doctor."[/FONT][/FONT]

[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]"Very good for scrotal support," he said. "And very sexy. Now this," he said, producing a paper hospital gown, "is not so sexy. I'm going to ask you to put it on."[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]I put my arms through the short sleeves. He put his arms on my shoulders and gently turned me to tie the gown in back. I started as I felt his hand touch my bare butt.[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]"Sorry, I know my hands are cold," the doctor said. "I'm going to ask you to sit on the examination table now."[/FONT][/FONT]

[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]Perched on the examination table in the hospital gown and jockstrap, I watched as Dr. Roberts gathered together his equipment and put it on top of a cart covered with a towel. The exam began pretty routinely, as the doctor grasped my wrist and looked at his wristwatch while taking my pulse. He then looked into my eyes with a small light, then into my ears with another scope. He even produced a tongue depressor, pushed my mouth and tongue this way and that, and asked me to say "aah." I suppressed a smile at the old-fashioned procedures.[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]"Now I'm going to take your blood pressure." He expertly wrapped the cuff around my upper arm and squeezed the rubber bulb. I felt the pulse inside my arm as he gradually let the air out.[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]"One hundred ten over seventy," he announced. "Excellent. You're in great shape."[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]"I work at it."[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]His eyes scrutinized my body. "It shows."[/FONT][/FONT]
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[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]"Thanks."[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]The doctor cleared his throat. "From here on I'm going to examine various areas of your body. It may be easier for me to do this if you remove the gown. If you are uncomfortable doing so, you may keep it on."[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]I looked him in the eye. "I can take it off."[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]"Good." He watched as I lifted my arms and undid the strings in back. I lifted it off and handed it to the doctor, shivering a bit in the chilly room.[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]"Are you cold?"[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]"A bit," I said truthfully.[/FONT][/FONT]

[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]He looked at my chest. "I can tell. Your nipples are erect. We'll get some measurements in a minute." He put his face close to mine as he gently palpated the sides of my neck. "Checking your lymph nodes. No problem here." He then picked up a stethoscope and put the ends in his ears. "Now I'm going to listen to your heart and lungs." The cold metal pressed against my pectoral muscles, sending another shiver [/FONT][/FONT][FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]through me. "Good." He moved around me and the stethoscope pressed into my back. "Take a deep breath and let it out slowly. Again. Again. Good. Lungs are clear." [/FONT][/FONT][FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]He came back and faced me again. "Stand and place your palms in back of your head, please. I'm going to inspect your skin for any suspicious looking moles or growths." I followed his instructions as he bent to put down the stethoscope. When he straightened he held a small magnifying glass. Dr. Roberts then moved in very close again as he started at my neck and moved slowly down my body with the magnifying glass, examining every inch of my skin. He put the glass in his pocket. I started to relax, but he said--[/FONT][/FONT][/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]"Keep your palms behind your head. We're going to do a little test."[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]"What kind of test?"[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]A slight smile. "In our preliminary interview you told me that your nipples were very sensitive. We're going to find out just how sensitive. Now, do your best not to move or react, no matter what I do."[/FONT][/FONT][FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]He stood very close in front of me and gazed into my eyes intently. I gasped as I felt the light, cool touch of a fingertip on each of my nipples. My breath quickened as his hands and fingers began to move, fondling, squeezing and gently pinching each nub of flesh. My cock swelled and strained against the pouch of the strap as the doctor continued the stimulation. Despite the doctor's instructions a small whimper of pleasure welled up from my throat. He smiled.[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif][FONT="]"Remember what I said."[/FONT][/FONT]





















































































































