Physicals were never something I enjoyed - they always seemed so unnecessary. But I guess they need to happen sometimes. The padded examination table I was sitting on slowly sucked the heat from my bottom, making me shiver slightly as the door to the doctor's office opened. A woman stepped through and closed the door right behind her. I arched an eyebrow in confusion and asked:

"Wasn't Doctor Stevens supposed to be giving me this exam?"

"That is who we have you down for John, but he's out sick today, so I'm filling in for him," she replied, just as politely as before.

I shrugged my shoulders. I don't feel especially comfortable with a male doctors either, so how could this be any worse?

I finally started to pay attention to what the doctor really looked like. A petite woman whose bare arms looked to be well muscled in a lithe, feminine manner. Her breasts seem to be trying to escape from her tight, white dress. Though it only went down to the middle of her thighs, it was buttoned up the entire front. Her legs were encased in white stockings, the edge of which I could just see under the hem of her dress when she moved. Her flaming red hair was pulled up into a tight bun at the back of her neck. A delicate face with a scattering of freckles and deep green eyes held my attention as she moved beside me and put the stethoscope in her ears.

"I need to check your breathing. Please take a deep breath." she said.

The stethoscope was cold, sending a shiver down my back as I breathed in. I slowly let the breath out, feeling her hand rest on my shoulder. This sent a further shiver down my back as she moved the stethoscope to my chest. I became almost painfully aware of her proximity to me - her presence was beginning to make my body tingle all over. I breathed in once again and thought I felt her hand tighten on my shoulder.

"Your breathing seems to be in good order John. A fine set of shoulders you have too. Do you get regular exercise?"

"Thanks. A bit of climbing. A bit of biking. Feels good to keep myself in shape."

"I agree completely. Could you please hold out your arm so I can take your blood pressure?"

I held out my arm as she moved around me and wrapped the blood pressure cuff around my arm. She held the stethoscope to my wrist as the cuff inflated, squeezing on my arm. I felt my muscles tense in response to the pressure. I thought I heard a small noise like a sigh, but it was so faint I wasn't sure. The pressure slowly let up and the doctor nodded and made affirmative noises.

"Blood pressure checks out. I'm going to look in your ears now."

Once again I felt her hand rest on my shoulder as she looked into my ear. More affirmative noises before she moved to my other side. A funny odor was tickling my nose, but I couldn't place it. The hand resting on my shoulder seemed like she was gently massaging it. I held myself still as she stepped away.

"Just a moment John. I need to get something from the cabinet." she said as she moved to the other corner of the room.

"Um...I just realized that I don't know your name."

"Oh, how rude of me," she said, turning to face me, "My name is Doctor O'Neil, but feel free to call me Sarah."

It was only at this point that I realized an erection was beginning to form between my legs. Embarrassed, I tried to hide it, but my efforts seemed to be in vain. As I was trying to shift myself around, I missed whatever Sarah had been doing in the cabinet. I felt her hand on my shoulder once again.

"I know this is awkward John, but I'm going to have to perform the testicular exam." She said, with the hint of a grin at the corners of her mouth, "You may not like it, but it needs to be done."

I almost completely panicked. My erection was by now a painfully obvious bulge.

"Could you please drop your pants for me John?"