I sat quietly in the chair in the doctor's office exam room. Along one wall was a standard doctor's office exam table, and a big, fancy looking ultrasound machine. In the middle of the room was my wife Angie, starting to undress. It was weirdly exciting watching her undress here in this strange place.

I looked over at her as she unbuttoned her jeans. There wasn't much else to do in the small room but watch her undress, so I did so. The doctor said she could keep her shirt and bra on, so she pulled off the jeans. She seemed like she was undressing fairly quickly, which I guess made sense since she didn't want to still be getting ready when the doctor came in. She pulled her panties down, folded her underwear inside of her jeans, and handed them to me.

Angie sat down on the table. I enjoyed her naked bottom half briefly until she took the paper sheet, unfolded it, and put it over her legs. Oh well, I thought, I had a feeling there would be somewhat more exposure as the visit went on.

After a few moments, there was a knock on the door. "Come in," said my wife.

The door opened. Dr. Smith walked in. He was a tall man, fairly young for a doctor. "How are you today, Angie?" he asked.

"Fine," she said.

"Well, very good." He went over to a computer and started typing on the keyboard. "It looks like it has been a couple years since your last pap, so we'll take care of that today, do a quick pelvic exam, and then an ultrasound to see how things look."

Angie simply replied "OK". She had prepared me for the fact that the ultrasound might be an internal one, but I hadn't thought about there being any other aspects to the exam. From the look on Angie's face, I don't think she was expecting any either. I wondered what she was thinking about this news. I assumed it was not news a woman would be generally excited to hear.

Dr. Smith moved over to the exam table where Angie was. He reached under the paper sheet covering her legs and pulled out the two metal stirrups. He extended them fully. Without even being asked, Angie started to lean back into a semi-reclined position. Once she was all the way back, she pulled one leg up, and the doctor helped put one foot into a stirrup. The same procedure happened with the other. It seemed weird, but this was something Angie had probably done a few times in her life, so she knew exactly how it would go.

"Scoot down towards me, please," asked the doctor. She slid down towards him. He glanced under the sheet. "One more big scoot for me, I know it feels like you're off the end.." She moved again. "There we go. One moment now."

As she scooted down, the sheet had shifted, starting to give view to her naked bottom. He reached over and grabbed an exam light which was hanging from the wall. He switched it on and pointed it between her legs. He grabbed two purple gloves from a tray nearby. Finally, he took the sheet and folded it over her knees. This was quite a sight, seeing my wife's exposed private parts brightly illuminated, while a doctor sat there, preparing to examine her.