“Please come in,” I heard in response to my gentle knocking on the door.
I hesitantly reached for the handle, took and deep breath and entered the room. I saw doctor Natalie. My attention was immediately drawn to her beautiful and professional look. She was a young, slender woman with average sized boobs, sharp facial features and full pink lips.
“Please take a seat,” she told me pointing to the chair in front of her.
I walked to her and sat on the chair.
“What seems to be the problem?” She asked.
“I recently felt something on my testicle. Something like a lump and I don’t think it was there before,” I replied describing why I came here.
I left out a few details, like the fact that I noticed the lump when I was masturbating. I didn’t think it was important and mentioning it to the doctor would only make me more stressed.
“I understand. Did that ever happen before?” She asked.
“No,” I replied truthfully.
“Any genetic diseases in the family?” She added.
“No,” I said once again.