I waited outside the door, breathing heavily. Had that actually just happened? I felt a little dizzy, jittery from too much adrenaline. I walked over to the water cooler. My hands still smelled like nitrile.

“Eric?”

I gulped. “Yeah?”

“I’m ready for you now. Please come in”.

I opened the door and stepped back into the small room. Julie had changed out of her clothes and into a pair of light purple scrubs. New paper had been pulled over the exam table, lit by the exam light.

“Ok Eric,” Julie’s voice sounded formal, the way it did when she conducted health screenings. “You’re here for a basic physical examination?”

“Yeah.”

“Great. First thing first, please undress. I’ll be examining your entire body today but you can leave your underwear on. Do you have any questions you’d like to ask?”

“Um, not really.”

“Great, then let’s get started. I just need to get a few things ready, so please go ahead and get undressed for me and hop up on the exam table.” I turned away, pulling my shirt off over my head, and putting it on a chair before fumbling with my belt. From behind me I heard the sound of cardboard ripping, and out of the corner of my eye saw Julie opening a new box of purple exam gloves. She turned around, leaning against the table. “Good job, pants all the way off please.” She watched as I stripped off my pants, adding them to the heap of clothes on the chair. Julie moved out of the way, patting the paper on the table, and I sat down.

Julie started by looking in my eyes, checking my ears, and then feeling my neck before shining a light in my mouth, prodding slightly with a tongue depressor. I blushed as she examined my face, her green eyes intent. She took a stethoscope out of the pocket of her scrubs. “I’m going to check your heart and lungs now. Please breath in deeply”.

I felt the stethoscope move over my chest and back. I’d never had this done naked before. Usually the doctor just reached under my shirt. I breathed in and out, aware of how fast my heart was beating. During her exam I’d felt so confident, but now the nerves had set in again. I looked down at my legs. Thank god my boner had calmed down. Julie folded up her stethoscope. “Go ahead and lie down on the table now.”

I did as she asked, feeling the paper crinkle under me. She’d put some sort of small pillow at one end. It raised my head a little, giving me a perfect view of what was going to happen next. Julie pulled the rolling stool closer and pulled out a pair of purple gloves. I swallowed hard. Already? I felt my body tense as she stood over me.

“I noticed some slight discoloration when I was examining your mouth earlier. Have you noticed anything?”

“No, I don’t think so.” Her question caught me off-guard.

“Have you had any red wine recently?”

“Oh… yeah earlier at Michelle’s party.”

“Ok well that’s probably it, but since it was in a couple places, I should take another look. Please open wide. You’ll feel me examine a couple spots on your tongue, as well as your cheeks.”

I opened my mouth. With one hand she gently held my chin, and with the other started sliding her gloved fingers over my lips. I felt her thumb gently caressing the inside of my cheek. I swallowed, and felt my tongue press against her finger. It was weirdly intimate. In spite of myself, I felt my penis twitch. Not now. Not now. Had she seen it? With her other hand she gently moved my chin down, opening my mouth wider, and ran her finger over my tongue.

“Close your mouth a little, I need to check deeper.” I felt my lips close over her fingers, as they slid around the inside of my cheeks. She moved her finger in and out again, over my tongue. Again I felt my cock twitch as my tongue pressed against her finger. Finally, she withdrew. “Ok looks like there aren’t any raised areas we need to worry about”. With that she pulled off her gloves, tossing them into the garbage can. “You’ll feel my hands on your stomach now, just checking your abdomen.”

She turned her attention to my naked torso and began palpating my stomach. She moved up towards my chest, then slowly began moving further and further down, towards my briefs. I watched her as she palpated my stomach, her face concentrated. I felt her hands move lower and lower, until she was pressing next to my waistband. I was definitely getting a little hard now. Her fingers slid over the strip of hair extending up from my pubis, and a finger prodded just under my waistband.

Julie took a step back. “Ok, Eric, go ahead and stand up and we can move on to the next step.” I blushed, swinging my feet over the edge of the table, and stood up. Julie sat down on the stool again, facing me. I stood there, naked except for my underwear.

“What’s next?” I asked, playing dumb. Julie answered in her professional voice again.

“As you know, part of the male physical is an examination of the reproductive system. First, I’ll need to performa hernia check.”

“Ok…”

“I’ll place two fingers next to your scrotum and feel for any hernias while asking you to cough.”

“Ok, I understand.”

“Great. Please lower your underwear, and we can get started.”

I saw Julie’s eyes glint as she said the last part. She was definitely enjoying this as much as I had, maybe more. I’d had physicals before, I’d even had a hernia check at a sports physical, but they were usually over really fast. But what was that with my mouth? What else was she going to do?