The Most Skilled Gynecologist
There are few things as awkward as a visit to the gynecologist. I always dread going, and I especially dread today. My old doctor moved to a practice in another town, so a new, unfamiliar set of hands would be pushing a cold speculum between my legs. Oh well. I hadn’t had many partners over the last year, but it was still good to get checked.
I sign in right on time and was almost immediately weighed and taken into the exam room. I answer the nurses questions, and once she leaves I take off my bottoms. It’s a struggle because my long acrylic nails make it hard to remove my pants. I haven’t been with anyone in quite a while, and the nails make it extremely hard to masturbate. I hate that sitting in that cool air with my pants off gets me a little turned on. I hope my doctor doesn’t notice.
She comes in and at first I’m struck by how pretty she is. She has short dark hair and thick glasses, but the glasses don’t detract from her looks. Instead, they highlight her soft features in contrast.