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A waiting room with a worldwide view

Part One

I'd always been a bit of a voyeur at heart ever since the incident with the girl in my University biology lecture. The girl in question, Sophie, had invited me to attend a life drawing class with her one evening at the University art society she was a member of. The booked model that night had been heavily delayed due to traffic and eventually had to cancel. Without thinking twice Sophie had offered to step in and had nonchalantly stripped off the black and blue dress she had been wearing as the tutor gave her instructions. She had asked a couple of questions as she had peeled off her white bra, knickers, shoes and socks in full view of the class before spending the next hour and a half stark naked in various positions as we had drawn her, even staying naked during the break as she went around perusing everybody's artwork.

My wife, Beth, has until recently never shared my desired in this respect and I never broached the subject until an unexpected incident last year where I accompanied her to her annual physical examination and had the rather old fashioned attitude of Beth's doctor towards patient modesty exposed to me, quite literally, during my wives exam.

My wife Elizabeth, or Beth for short, is still a stunningly attractive woman at 43 years of age, with natural curves in all the right places. Her examination had been due for a few months, but she had delayed booking in to see Dr. Schiffman for a while as out household finances had been tight following my being made redundant from my job in the warehouse and Beth having a reduction in her own working hours. One day last month she had had told me her relief at being able to finally book the physical examination she needed for work after the doctor had offered her a last minute booking free of charge, but had been a little pensive when I had asked for details. The examination had been booked for the Wednesday morning, so I had been quick to suggest going with her for moral support, having rather enjoyed the experience last time around despite the mixed feelings of embarrassment and humiliation it had also elicited in both myself and Beth.

Wednesday morning quickly arrived and both Beth and I headed hand in hand tot the rather plain looking office block which housed Beth's doctor's office. After the last examination, I was full of excitement at what was to come, the thought of seeing my wife undressed and being seen by others the last time having been such a unique thrill if also a little humiliating.

We entered the lift and took it to the sixth floor, turning left out of the lift down a corridor until we came to the door marked "Dr. William Schiffman". I held the door open and gently pushed Beth by the small of her back through the door before following her inside. Once in, I felt my cock stiffen as memories of Beth's crude exposure to everyone inside the clinic at her last examination came flooding back, cupping one of Beth's curvy bum cheeks with one hand as I took in the familiar view of the corridor and small waiting room. Beth elicited a few admiring glances from the men of various ages sat in the waiting area as we walked past to the receptionists desk behind it.

As usual, he waiting room was rather busy. Beth walked over to the receptionist, a curvy twenty-something Indian in her mid 20s while I sat down in the waiting area. The waiting area was the usual mix of ages and genders, with mainly older men together with one elderly woman on her own and two young couples. Beth came over once she had finished with the receptionist and sat next to me, staring apprehensively at the open door to exam room 1 directly opposite the waiting area.

I picked up my phone and started scrolling through social media, looking up furtively to observe what was going on in the doctor's office. Patience names were called by the nurse, a stern looking older woman who looked to be in her early 60s, old fashioned metal rimmed glasses and short grey hair framing a weathered face which showed little to no emotion. The nurse accompanied a couple of the male patients into examination room one for what appeared to be routine tests - an EKG recording in one case and a physiotherapy session on another gentleman's back. Dr. Schiffman himself only appeared briefly to check in with patients as the nurse and a couple of male medical students carried out the actual routine tests. A few minutes later and my interest was piqued as the doctor reemerged from his office behind the reception desk having changed into pale green coloured hospital scrubs, hairnet and surgical mask. The doctor summoned the two male medical students and the nurse to his office, apologising to the other patients for the wait. A few minutes later and some new characters arrived in the clinic. It appeared to a cameraman and journalist from the local television news channel. Beth looked pensively at the two men as the doctor warmly hands shook both their hands before nodding to the nurse with a knowing expression. The nurse walked over to the open door of exam room 1, followed closely by the two medical students.

"Beth Harris!" shouted the nurse.

Beth gulped and let go of my hand, kissing my cheek and whispering "see you later!" in my ear before getting up and heading for the open door to the exam room. As she did so, the cameraman started filming the doctor who walked to my horror to the open exam room door.

"Ever since the lockdown, we have implemented an improved hygiene protocol for patients visiting us for a full physical exam. Before we start the examination, we have the patient remove all of their clothing. They then have a shower using our antibacterial shower gel", said the doctor.

"Right Mrs. Harris, let's get started. Get undressed. Everything off ready for the shower", instructed the nurse.

I could not believe my ears! Here was my gorgeous wife looking very sophisticated in her black business suit, white blouse and black leather shoes and we hear her audit to remove all her clothing including her underwear whilst the doctor spoke into the camera pointing into the examination room. Wanting to get the examination over with, Beth proceeded to do exactly that.

Dr. Schiffman talked into the camera about the importance of regular full physical examinations and the importance of medical students being able to learn from real life human anatomy as Beth started to undressed directly behind him in full view of the waiting room. Having unbuttoned her jacket, she slipped it off and placed it on one of the hangers on a hook on the wall before quickly unbuttoning her blouse and slipping it off. The nurse started asking her details about her medical history as she continued to undress. That stood in her black sports bra, black trousers and black shoes as the nurse continued to run through the questions on the medical questionnaire. Beth's cheeks were now red with embarrassment, trying to avoid eye contacts with the men and women in the waiting room as she pulled down her trousers to reveal a pair of black boy short underwear.

Beth continued to answer the nurses' questions as she turned around and removed her bra, her voluptuous boobs popping free one by one. Placing one arm over her breasts, Beth placed her bra on the hanger before finally hooking one hand into her knickers and peeling them down her legs revealing her curvy bare bum to everyone in the waiting room before bending down as demurely as she could to pick them up with one hand and place them on the hanger.

Having finished her questioning, the nurse retrieved a small hand towel from one of the shelves, handing it to Beth who turned around and held it to her front with one arm, holding her other arm over her bare boobs. The nurse handed her a small clear plastic jar which Beth held in the hand, trying not to uncover her breasts.

"Go next door and give your urine sample. Have a good wash in the shower using the antibacterial shower gel provided. Report back to reception with your sample then straight back here for your physical exam", said the nurse.

A resigned look on her face, Beth pouted at me as she squeezed past the doctor and television crew into the corridor, hastily entering the patient bathroom. I sat there mortified as we heard the shower turn on then off again. The fact that this ordeal appeared to be being filmed for some kind of documentary made the humiliation I was feeling on my wife's behalf a hundred times worse, or better depending on your outlook I guess. I was just starting to distract myself with an article on a news website when Beth emerged from the bathroom, cheeks and skin pink from the result of the warm shower water and hurriedly walk to the reception desk to hand her sample to the receptionist before walking back over to exam room 1, squeezing past the doctor and television crew as she tried in vain to keep her front covered. Efforts unfortunately which were in vain.

"Give me that!", said the nurse curtly, snatching the hand towel from Beth. "Get on the scales!"

The doctor was still talking into the camera as Beth was weighed naked before being made to turn around to have her height measured. The doctor walked a few steps into the exam room followed by the camera crew as the nurse simultaneously maneuvered Beth by the shoulders into the centre of the room directly in the middle of the open doorway. I almost cried out in humiliation as my beautiful wife was instructed very matter of factly by the nurse to potter ams up and spread her legs making a kind of star pose, revealing her thatch of curly Brown pubic hair and bare breasts to everyone. Taking a tape measure, the doctor carefully measured around her neck and breasts as the nurse placed a surgical shower cap over her hair. The doctor moved on to her belly and her hips, his fingers coming within millimeters of her pubic hair as he measured before finally taking measurements of her thighs, calves, ankles and arms one by one, reading out the measurements to a medical student who recorded them carefully on a clipboard.

"We take measurements prior to the commencement of the physical examination for demographic monitoring purposes." said the doctor.

"EKG, Room 1 please!" , shouted the nurse from the exam room door, indicating for Beth to sit down on the examination couch in the corner of the room. The small slim manner I remembered from last time emerged pushing the same electrocardiogram machine as last time, flashing me an evil grin when he spotted me in the waiting room, face lighting up at the site of Beth sitting on the examination table completely naked awaiting his attention. The nurse have not even bothered to give Beth a paper drape like the last time so she had to resort to covering her bare pussy with her hands as the EKG technician attached the leads to her bare chest, eyes feasting on the view of her bountiful breasts. The EKG measurements taken, the technician removed the leads from Beth's chest.

The EKG technician wheeled the electrocardiogram machine out of the exam room as the nurse handed Beth a tissue to wipe the gel from her breasts.

"You'll now go down the hallway for your x-rays. The doctor tells me you've been here before so you know where everything is, so you don't need me to come with you. Just go ring the bell and wait outside the X-Ray booth to be called", said the nurse.

Still completely naked apart from her shower cap, Beth walked out into the corridor to the X-Ray booth at the end, ringing the bell to alert the x-ray technician to her presence. Beth didn't know where to put her hands or face as she stood with her bare butt against the wall, looking up at the ceiling trying to avert her eyes from the many eyes in the waiting area openly ogling her.

"Mr. Wainwright, please?", shouted the nurse.

An elderly gentleman got up and headed into the examination room. He too, it appeared, was here for an EKG recording. Unlike my beautiful wife, he was permitted to keep his clothes on as the EKG technician recorded his heartbeat, placing the leads underneath his shirt.

Viktor the EKG technician took a long look at Beth's naked form as she waited outside the X-Ray booth, ringing the bell again. Viktor looked Beth up and down a he went over to the receptionist, whispering something to her, before looking at Beth and laughing.

"The X-Ray technician is at lunch! He won't be long", the receptionist shouted over to Beth.

I watched as Mr. Wainwright came back out of the exam room, shaking hands with the doctor, unable to take his eyes off Beth's naked figure as he paid the receptionist and finally left through the exit.

"Mr. Thwaite?", shouted the nurse. Another of the men in the waiting area got up and entered the exam room.

"The X-Ray technician won't be long, just wait there!", ordered the nurse to Beth before disappearing back into the examination room.

By this time much to my shame any thought I had of saying something to the medical staff had been overcome by the huge want and need on my part to see this through. I was enjoying this humiliation of my wife in public far too much! I shot her a sympathetic look as I crossed my legs trying to hide the monster erection I was sporting. A couple more minutes past as Mr. Thwaite exited the exam room, picked up his repeat prescription from the receptionist and paid for his examination. As he was exiting the clinic, we heard a commotion outside. All heads in the waiting area turned around to see two teenage boys in tracksuits and trainers entering the surgery holding cans of beer. The two boys shouted several obscenities before stopping in their tracks as they spotted my Beth waiting outside the X-Ray room.

"Nice tits, love!", shouted one. "Very nice!!"

"Out, come on, out!" said the nurse, ushering the two boys out of the clinic.

As they left, a short fat man with glasses in hospital scrubs entered the clinic eating a large cheeseburger.

"John! You've got a customer!!" shouted the receptionist, pointing at Beth.

The X-Ray technician's eyes nearly popped out of his head at the sight of my gorgeous naked wife stood in her birthday suit outside the X-Ray booth. The X-Ray technician stuffed the cheeseburger into his mouth and threw the wrapper in the bin before heading over to where Beth was stood.

"Come in!" he said, ushering Beth into the X-Ray booth. I watched, captivated at the sight of her naked bum wobbling as she walked quickly into the X-Ray booth. The X-Ray technician took Beth's X-Rays and before we knew it my beautiful wife was once again parading down the hallway past the waiting area into the exam room.