A Year and A Day Should I be worried
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Should I be Worried? 1
I have been worried about my ability to perform sexually for the past two or three months and couldn’t understand what the issue was when I finally decided to see a medical doctor to discuss the issue and make sure my equipment was performing adequately. I had not visited a doctor in three or four years because we had a company nurse that would offer suggestions when a minor illness or cold appeared, and I never seemed to need a doctor.
Not knowing whom to turn to, I asked the company nurse, Fran Massa, if she could recommend someone, and I explained how I hadn’t seen a doctor for a long time. She responded that everyone, even healthy men my age should see a doctor at least once a year. She added that even people in their twenties, like me, can develop some dreadful issues that need to be discovered and treated. She said she wasn’t trying to scare me or suggest that something is wrong, ‘but for your own sake, David, you need to be checked out thoroughly once every year at a minimum. Men under forty are most at risk for testicular cancer and you should be sure you are checked by a doctor annually during a physical, and at least monthly you should check yourself in the shower.’
I agreed and continued with my question about finding a doctor and she admitted that most local doctors do not accept new patients, but she had a directory of doctors that did accept new patients in their areas of expertise. ‘Keep in mind David, my list identifies several important factors as you select your new doctor. This computer file identifies the doctors alphabetically with their phone numbers, address, and specialties. I included when they completed their internship, degree-granting- university, and when they began their private practice. I believe it is safe to assume younger doctors have less practical hands-on experience, but they also have been trained on the latest technology and procedures. Many of them listed are younger and building their practice, therefore, they are taking new patients.’
I was surprised she had such a vast database, and it was obvious she had invested many hours into developing it. I quickly looked it over and asked for an email containing the spreadsheet for I wanted to spend some time choosing a new doctor, preferably someone that would be young enough to be my doctor for a number of years if I liked him. Fran agreed to email the Excel file to me today, and said, ‘You can sort by using whatever criteria you choose, and hopefully you will select one that is excellent and that you like very much. Having confidence in your doctor is very important.’
That evening I sorted the list a few times and decided to select Dr. Randall, and the next morning I called and scheduled an introductory appointment. The receptionist identified herself as Anna and completed the new patient information over the phone. When I admitted that I had not seen a doctor for several years she said the doctor requires her nurse to complete a detailed health check of your medical history, and then Dr. Randal will have a discussion with you before the complete physical examination begins.
Fran said the blood work must be completed at least five days before my appointment, so I needed to have it drawn on Thursday. She added that I needed to have blood drawn to determine my A1c blood sugar level over the past three months. Fran continued, ‘The blood needs to be drawn before eating in the morning to run some of the tests. Your insurance pays for the blood tests, but you will have a small copay.’
‘I’ll schedule it for you and send the prescription to the lab as soon as I get off the phone, David. If you’ll give me your email I’ll send you a copy of the prescription and the address and their hours of operation, Mr. Moss, but I’m sure you’ll want to be there first thing in the morning.’ She asked why I had waited so long before seeing a doctor, and I explained I have been very well and didn’t believe it was necessary. We set the doctor’s appointment time at 4:45pm on the following Thursday, and I put it on my calendar.
The next day when I saw Fran in the cafeteria, she asked if I had made an appointment with one of the doctors. She seemed surprised when I responded yes, and told her I was going to see Dr. Randall next week. ‘That’s wonderful, David. Let me know how everything goes. I worry when people don’t have regular check-ups with their doctors. Life is too short without hurrying it along by ignoring medical services. If I can provide any additional help, please come visit me. As you know, I have a houseful of boys and a husband, and I make sure they are adequately cared for, too. I’m here every day until noon, you know.
I left work early on Thursday to go home and shower for my doctor’s appointment. I could never forget mom’s instructions, ‘Be sure you are freshly showered and shaved before seeing a doctor.’ Then she always added, ‘Wear clean undershorts. I followed mom’s instructions to the letter before arriving at Dr. Randall’s office ten minutes early. I went to the young receptionist, Phyllis Collins, and signed in before giving her my insurance information and a driver’s license, and then I remembered why I hated doctors. She wanted my social security number. I asked why, and she admitted it was because of insurance and the Federal Government’s regulations. She said that is the most frequent complaint she gets from patients.
I guessed she was just out of high school as she still looked like a teenager. Certainly, she was a pretty girl that was still learning how much makeup to apply. She told me she planned to go to nursing school, but she wanted a year to get some practical knowledge of the medical industry before starting her training. I asked her what she thought so far, and she responded she just started two weeks earlier, but she’s excited. ‘I’ve met some wonderful people already, Mr. Moss. I suspect I’ll learn much more as Dr. Randall said that I could assist her on Saturdays when the other women are off work. I start the day after tomorrow, and I can hardly wait.
David was beginning to think she would be a great date if she were a little older. Phyllis still had a little baby fat, but she was well endowed with a great shape. He was tempted to try to get her phone number, but he decided she was just too young and immature for a twenty-five-year-old experienced man.
David sat in the waiting room for a few minutes glancing at the nice decorations and thought they must be pretty new. As I sat there waiting for the nurse, I kept thinking about Phyllis and wondered if I was really too old for her. Six or seven years didn’t seem so much, but he figured they wouldn’t have much in common with the age disparity until she caught her looking at him for the third time since he sat down in the firm straight-back black leather chair.
Nurse Swan promptly introduced herself at exactly 4:45, which snapped me out of my crazy thoughts about Phyllis, and ushered me to the examining room and pointed to a more comfortable leather chair. She was in her early 20’s, probably fresh out of nursing school within the last year or two. She wore her chestnut hair long and straight to touch her slender shoulders. She was very attractive, but not beautiful, though she was completing a long day of being on her feet. The more I thought about her the more I realized she had a wonderful shape with ample breasts, narrow hips, beautiful piercing deep blue eyes, and if she had just arrived at work she probably would look fabulous. I was beginning to wonder why I made the doctor’s appointment at all, considering how I suddenly had new attractions toward the opposite sex.
Becky Swan’s nametag told me who she was as she began her work with her soft voice: ‘I have a lengthy form to complete before the doctor comes in, so let’s begin, Mr. Moss.’ I asked her to call me David and she began with question after question, including my historical health and family diseases, but when she came to the ‘why are you v
isiting us today?’
I him-hammered around and said there were a few reasons, but the most important reason is that I haven’t seen a doctor in over five years. Then she asked, what’s the second most important reason, David? I’m sure I blushed, and I finally said my sex life seems to be deteriorating. Now, it was her time to blush.
‘David, I need you to undress completely before I can take your measurements, please.’ As she pointed to the open cabinet, she said, ‘After we finish some other tests, you can wear this cloth gown if you wish.’ She placed it on a small table by a black leather barrel chair that looked like was intended for patients.
I’m sure I blushed again, but one-by-one I removed everything except my boxers including my socks before I looked at her for instructions. ‘I’m sorry, David but the doctor wants you completely nude when I take the measurements.’ I lowered my shorts and placed them on top of my other clothes and followed her to the scale. She had a little microphone and said she was going to record all these statistics so the receptionist can add them to your chart.
‘Step up on the scale please.’ I followed her instruction to stand vertically as she slid the scale controls back and forth until she arrived at 171 pounds. She had me face her holding my head straight as I looked at a mark on the far wall. A laser beam measured my height as 6’1.25′ and she recorded that too as she spoke the number into the small microphone.
‘Now, I need to have you stand on this pad and place your feet on the painted images of two feet.’ This stance caused me to spread my legs and allow her to measure my leg lengths as she slipped a laser reflector button into the junction where my right leg attached to my torso and holding it firmly in place with her tiny index finger and thumb until she heard a beep from the unit on the floor. To accomplish that feat she needed to use her other hand to pull my penis and scrotum up and away from the light path as when inserted the laser.
Becky read the leg length into the recorder when she heard the soft ding that indicated an exact measurement was complete. Frankly, I couldn’t believe this was a step in a regular examination process as she cradled my genitals in her soft warm hands, which encouraged my erection to begin its journey as it reached towards the ceiling. She repeated the process for my left leg as I felt my penis throbbing as blood pulsed its gorging path from the rapidly beating heart, and I realized I didn’t have the problem that brought me to see the doctor.
I asked her why they did that measurement, and she said some patients have legs that are not equal in length, and that can create posture issues and eventually cause other physical problems with the joints. ‘Dr. Randall feels many joint issues are caused by uneven leg lengths, which cause poor posture and wear on the joints.’ I guess it made sense to me, and I was glad my leg measurements were equal as I saw her return the device to its package after she wiped it with a disinfectant. When she stooped over to place it in the bottom cabinet drawer she was looking better and better as I could clearly see her firm boobs struggling for freedom from the restrictive bra.
The following test was viewing an eye chart, and David read it clearly before she led him by the hand to the examination table and helped him lie down so she could connect the pads and wires to complete an EKG before seeing the doctor. As she applied the contact adhesive to his chest and stomach, David’s penis got a life of its own and continued to swell and lengthen to a full erection after it had started retracting when she read the eye chart. Becky was having difficulty breathing quietly in her excitement as she labored over his chest and lower stomach to connect the leads before starting the EKG as David’s penis was in full view and oozing from the urethra. Happily, this gave Becky another chance to hold his cock firmly as she removed the pre-ejaculate with a soft Kleenex.
‘You may not get to wear this long, but Becky retrieved the gown, placed it on his folded clothes and said, ‘You are welcome to put this on after I finish a few other steps, as usually, Dr. Randall likes to ask her own questions before she begins your exam and it may make you more comfortable until she asks you to remove it again.’
‘She? What do you mean she? No one told me my new doctor was a she! I thought I was coming to visit a male.’
‘Why did you think that David?’
‘I’m not sure, I got a list of doctors from our company nurse and I chose Dr. Randall because of the information on the sheet. I thought the qualifications for Dr. Randall suited my situation better than the others.’
‘Well, let me assure you, Dr. Randall does have great qualifications, and you know, she’s not going to see much more than I’ve seen already. I hope you realize most of us women see men for their OBGYN, and we survive the embarrassment, and eventually we get over it just like you will see past her sex and appreciate her ability.’
‘You will love Dr. Randall, David, just give her a chance. I promise you she will discover anything that may be wrong.’ ‘Well, I’m sure you’re right Nurse Swan, but it’s embarrassing to be nude like this as women are exploring my body.’
Before I get Dr. Randall, I need to get a urine sample. I hate this, but I must watch, it is a requirement for new patients. David followed her to the door that led to the restroom where he lifted his thick penis over the glass container and filled it to the mark before stopping. As Becky capped the receptacle and identified the patient on the jar, she placed it aside for testing for narcotics and blood sugar in his body, David continued his urination in the toilet until his bladder emptied, and she returned with him to wait for Dr. Randall.
While David was still naked, Becky went ahead and took his blood pressure, pulse, and temperature before she headed to the door to find Dr. Randall to begin her examination. Becky opened the scanty white gown, which cut off well above his knees and held it while David stepped into it. She tied it behind his neck and back as she took a deep breath to recover her composure before she exited the small examination room in search for Dr. Randall.
Becky was unduly impressed by David’s complete interview and pre-exam process, which was not characteristic of her. Not only was he handsome, intelligent, and muscular he had a swell personality, and she hoped to get to know him better!
Five minutes later, David heard a knock on the door and in walked Dr. Randall and Becky. One look at the doctor told him that she could wind a clock without a key. Dr. Tammy Randall looked like she just walked out of Glamor Magazine, except she was wearing a stethoscope around her neck that draped below her smallish breasts, which were covered by a white doctor’s jacket that hung to her small waist.
She wore white slacks that obviously matched the jacket. She had what looked like naturally blond hair and blue eyes that looked me straight in the eyes as she conversed. God was she beautiful! Both women were without a wedding ring, and David was already beginning to think he chose the right doctor after all, as he viewed her red earrings with matching bracelet and choker necklace.
As she approached, she extended her right hand and introduced herself as Dr. Tammy Randall and had me sit again as she rolled up close on a three-legged black leather stool. She looked over the completed form that Becky handed her and began by telling me a little about herself and her practice. She explained that she went to Medical School at Duke and was certified first as an internist before she continued her studies there to be accredited in urology. She asked me about my work and wondered how I selected her to see me today.
‘I’m a software engineer for a major developer of Apple applications. I make this my home base, but I travel wherever I’m needed, but most of my trips are
for a few days and then back home. Actually, I spend a fair amount of time at major computer software conventions worldwide, and often I’m a technical speaker. It probably sounds more glamorous than it really is.’
I explained that I had not seen a doctor in several years and decided to try someone new. I told her about our company nurse, and then I mentioned she didn’t give any genders on her spreadsheet. She only told of the education, specialties and how long each had practiced.
‘Well, David, I am glad you chose me, and I will do everything in my power to be the best doctor you could ever have. I always ask my patients if their experience with the office and nursing staff was enjoyable. So are you satisfied so far?’
‘Well, Dr. Randall, I was totally shocked when I learned I had selected a female for my doctor, but I must admit, other than the embarrassment of being naked for the measurements and testing with Becky, everything was fine.’
‘Well, David, the nudity isn’t really over yet, but I promise you that it is truly necessary if I am going to give you the best examination that I can. I intended to ask my Physician’s Assistant, Beverly, to help and observe as she will be seeing you sometimes when you come in here, but I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.’
She told me about physician assistants and how they were used in her practice, so I said it would be all right if she helped. ‘Becky, will you see if Beverly is available to help with this physical?’
Within a minute, both returned to the room and I noticed Beverly was very dark skinned, but obviously she was Caucasian. I thought she was probably of Indian or Pakistani decent. She wore no make-up, but she wore some attractive yellow gold jewelry with emerald colored stones, and she was without an engagement ring or wedding band like the others. That’s when I decided she might be from Columbia or Brazil. Beverly was a tiny woman about thirty-years-old or so, and once she spoke, I could detect a very slight Spanish accent. Immediately, I thought good looking women always seems to travel together as these three were exceptional! As we were introduced it was obvious that she spoke perfect English and probably was born and educated in the United States.
‘Ok, David, before I begin, we have received the reports on the blood tests that we took last week, and all of the readings including the A1c, PSA, and cholesterol readings are fine. Here is a printout for your records. I prefer to do these physicals when patients are completely nude, but I will allow you to keep the gown on if you choose. The truth is, David, the gown only prolongs the exam because we need to see in every nook and cranny to be sure of any issue hidden by clothing or a gown is checked. The call is yours.’
‘Since you put it that way, doctor, I’m ok with being nude. I hope you will forgive me if I get over excited. Sometimes men can’t control erections when they are in the presence of beautiful women.’
‘David, we are all adults in this room and we understand what you’re saying. So why don’t you untie David’s gown and remove it, Becky, and we can begin. I also want to use Beverly as my assistant today, so she will be watching me and following my instructions to check my methodology and procedures.’
‘I start with the patient in the chair and check the scalp, face, neck and shoulders. I am looking for any abnormalities, particularly skin issues like growths or moles. David, I do not treat skin issues, but if I find some I will make an appointment for you to see a dermatologist. They specialize in taking biopsies for determination if the area needs treatment. Do you use sunscreen and hats when necessary, David?’
‘Yes, I wear a wide-brimmed hat when golfing or fishing to protect my face and ears. So far I’ve been pretty lucky with skin issues.’
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