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A new viewpoint from a familiar waiting room

Part 5

Mark was trying to make small talk with me but I was still slightly preoccupied with certain other things. The thought about whether Beth would be able to put on some clothes or if she would just be required to stay nude was at the forefront of my mind. A few more minutes had elapsed by the time the good doctor had come and knocked on the door of exam room 1 and entered. As he did enter we were treated to a view of Beth sat demurely on the examination couch, drape held tightly in front of her. Though the thin walls we heard the doctor as he talked to Beth.

"Hello Elizabeth, how have you been? Give me your drape, and let's get you checked out", said the doctor, loud enough for the few people near the door to hear.

Mark looked mortified! A mental picture had formed in my own mind of this old doctor dressed in his full professional outfit complete with shirt, tie and jacket, taking away Beth's paper drape and just examining her with nothing on. We didn't have to wait long for a glimpse of the real thing as the nurse re-entered the exam room to ask the doctor something. It was thrilling to me and just added to the whole eroticism of the scene the way that the nurse and doctor proceeded to converse with the door wide open for a full minute or so as the doctor examined Beth, who was sat compliantly, fully nude, on the edge of the exam table whilst the doctor pressed a stethoscope to her back. I remember thinking to myself at the time that there was no actual reason she couldn't have just kept her knickers and bra on for this part of the exam, not that I was complaining! The nurse finally shut the door before coming back a few minutes later and again just propping the door wide open as she chatted with the doctor about the new filing system for the patient records. I couldn't help also but notice how Beth's drape had been placed on the chair next to the bed along with the rest of her clothes. The doctor had Beth laid back on the bed as he palpitated her abdomen, the fact that she was still wearing her shoes but nothing else making the whole thing feel more obscene.

The doctor continued palpitating, getting lower towards her brown pubic hair. The nurse then left, the door closing behind her again. I had wondered how Mark felt in the knowledge that all these strangers had seen his wife's pubic hair.