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Dr. J., Doctor of Gynecology

Refocus

The beautiful spring turned into an even more beautiful summer. I continued to work on my professional studies involving endometriosis. I had contacted physicians and researchers in other parts of the world, notably the UK. Jesse and I spent most of our time together, primarily at my home. She had taken on what she called a "labor of love". Transforming my rather plain backyard into a beautiful garden. I did not know before we became partners that Jesse worked for the university as a horticulturist and agriculture specialist. She was highly respected there and in horticultural societies, however, more like the Jess I knew she shyed away from awards and acclimations, loving instead to do research in developing new programs to help feed the rest of the world. Heart melt. Even though we each were devoted to our specialties, we spent much wonderful time together, the best of which were when she held me in her arms and made sweet, sweet love to me. At those moments, time and the stress of a medical practice, stopped. There was nothing else, at least for awhile.

Because I was a partner in a medical practice, I was required to undergo a very complete physical check-up once a year, as we all were. And I had been struggling with fatigue recently, teasing Jesse that she was killing me. She had noticed how tired I looked though, and encouraged me to get my check-up scheduled soon. I contacted my friend Kelly, a licensed MD with a specialty in anesthesiology, and we agreed to meet the following week at the clinic. Ahead of that time, I visited the lab and had blood drawn and gave a urine sample so Kelly would have that information before we met. I had had several check-ups before, of course, most from either one of my co-physicians at the clinic or another friend in the medical field. I was rather use to that. After all, we were all professionals. This was the first time, however, that I would have an audience. Yep. Jess had asked if she could attend with me, and the look of caring and love on her face made it impossible for me to say no. Also, considering all that I had put her through, it would only be fair.

On the given date, late in the afternoon, Jesse arrived at my office. I was in one of the exam rooms doing a colposcopy exam on a 38 year old patient who's pap test had come back positive. I took two biopsies from her cervix and several swabs from the inside of her vagina. Additionally, she had experienced some uti's so I had first taken some cultures from inside and outside of her urethra. It was an intense appointment for her so I felt the need to take some special time to just talk with her. After I left the exam room, my nurse reminded me that both Jesse and Kelly were there. Kelly was using one of the other doc's offices to review my blood tests, and Jess had gone to the exam room to wait for me. I went into my office, hung up my white coat and used the bathroom to empty my bladder and wash up. Even though this was nothing new for me, today I felt a tinge of nerves and anxiety. Having someone else there who's life was such an integral part of mine now made it feel very different.

I went to Exam Room 2 and went in. Her smiling face eased my anxiousness and she stood right away and kissed and hugged me. Hi, babe, I said to her. I hope this isn't cutting into your day. Not at all, she said. I make my own day. I couldn't resist and kissed her some more. Quietly whispering love thoughts to each other as we kissed and touched. A soft knock on the door warned us that we were about to be interrupted. Hey, Kelly. Hi, Jen. Hi, Jess. Thanks for coming all the way over here. No problem. I'm going to have dinner with my folks after your exam. Well, I'm glad the trip was worth something anyway. Jesse remained silent during our exchange, even though I know she really wanted to tell Kelly about my fatigue and also about a slight spell of weakness I had recently experienced. Without her close, I may have even collapsed. This was another reason I couldn't say no to her today. Did you pee, asked my friend? Of course, I answered. Alright. Get ready. Gown over there. Then get on the table. I'll give you a few minutes. I loved Kelly. We went to medical school together and in this politically correct world, her directness was refreshing and fun. Jess had sat down again and I began to remove my blouse and skirt. Shoes and nylons both slid off. I turned my back to Jesse and she automatically unhooked my bra. Finally, I handed my panties to her too.

Sitting on the end of the table and feeling the airiness through the blue checkered gown, I grinned at Jess and said, boy, I'm going to need a good f.....g from you as soon as we get home. Jesse, usually a person of few words said, DONE! I didn't hear Kelly's knock on the door, but just then she returned. Ok, cutie, let's get you checked out. She already had her stethoscope around her neck and she reached for the blood pressure cuff and wrapped it around my upper arm, pulled an oxygen finger gauge from a drawer and clipped it on my left middle finger, picked up an electronic thermometer, stuck it into my ear and slid it across my forehead. 99.2, oxygen level perfect, and 120/78. All perfect, she said. I smiled at her, glancing towards Jess. Now she took an otoscope and stuck the little black cone into my left ear, then walked to my right side and did the same. Removing the cone piece, she said open, ahh, and pushed down on my tongue with a depressor, shining it in my nostrils, and finally shining it into my eyes as she had me look up and down. Using her right hand, she checked the glands in my neck, then touched specific spots on my throat and around my clavicle. She reached behind me as she put the scope into her ears, opened my gown and began to listen to my lungs. Big breath, babe. I complied. Several times more I followed her directions. She ran her hand down my back, palpating along my spine and checking my ribcage, kidneys, shoulder blades, muscles in my neck. She untied the ties at the top of my gown and told me to lay back, slipping it off my arms and down to my waist as I did. Putting the stethoscope back in her ears, she laid it on the sides of my neck, listening carefully. She moved down placing the scope several places on my chest, breasts, sides, abdomen, and pelvic area. Now she used both hands to palpate and examine my breasts, throughly pressing into each one. Moulding each areola and nipple with her fingers and slightly pinching them. Pushing on my sternum and diaphragm, I felt the air leave my lungs and then inhaled sharply as she released the pressure. I always hate that feeling, I said. Oh, don't whine, babe. I have other pressure points I'm going to work on you may hate even more, Kelly said. Oh good! Or, maybe not, she grinned at me. Remember. My girlfriend is here. Kelly continued to palpate my abdomen, pressing deeply in spots. Around my liver, she took extra time to feel and examine it. Kelly was with me several years ago when I had a riding accident and seriously bruised my liver. Any residual pain from that? Not anymore, I answered.

She continued pressing into my pelvis. Any pain around in here, she asked me. Not usually. Just regular cycle stuff. But I can live with it for now. She had reached my mons area and firmly palpated it with her fingers. Then she pulled the gown back up helping me slip my arms back into it and tucking it around me. Now she started with my feet and ankles, turning and moving them to see if I experienced any pain in relation to my extremities and joints. Bending my knees up and flexing them fully, she said, So far, so good! Ok, sweetie. Here comes the fun stuff!

You're a riot, you know that? Oh, yeah and you love it. That's why you call me for these things, she said as she swung the stirrups out from the end of the table. Ok, dear, please skooch down to the end of the table and put your feet out in the stirrups, Kelly said in her cheesiest voice! Stop, I begged as I glanced again at Jesse, full humiliation now setting in. But she showed me the sweetest supportive smile, and I knew I was in for some tender loving care when we got home. Heart melt. I suddenly felt an extreme draft followed by warmth. Kelly had opened my legs and placed a high intensity lamp between them. She was washing and sterilizing her hands before slipping on exam gloves. Now I heard the squeaky wheels of the stool as she moved it into place and sat down. Ok, kid, go to your happy place now! I turned my head towards Jess. We both were picturing our shared "happy place". I felt Kelly's gloved fingers beginning her external exam, one finger in my vagina, one out as she palpated my glands. Then spreading my vulva open; vagina, urethra, pulling the hood back and lightly touching my clitoris. Oops! Maybe I better not be thinking about Jesse in our happy place! My friend, Kelly, could not resist giving me crap to embarass me. Uh oh! I'm sorry Jess. I think I just stimulated your girlfriend! NO YOU DIDN'T, I said loudly!! Why did you jump? You just startled me! Please, just go on. Hehehe. Wicked little giggles came from the end of the exam table. I stared at the ceiling and shook my head. I heard the rattle of metal as she took out a speculum and rubbed it lightly with water based lube. Here we go, she said. I felt her fingers open my vagina slightly and the speculum slide in, sideways at first, then straight on. Oh, pretty pink cervix. Thank you. I felt a slight pressure as she scraped my cervix, and then a little cramp as she used a brush to remove cells from the os. Next, the familiar sound of the screw on the speculum being turned, and it slipped back out. Kelly remained sitting as she secured the specimens she had taken in bottles of formulan. All good, she said, putting lubrication on her fingers. Easy for you to say, I remarked, growing very anxious for this to be over. Okay, Dr. Whiney, she said. And she stood, separated my labia again and put two fingers inside me, pressing on my abdomen, moving her inside fingers and outside hand to find all of my organs between them and thoroughly palpate them. Oooh, I complained slightly as she pushed deep to find my ovaries. Ouch. Sorry, girlfriend. Your ovaries were always buried deep in there. But everything feels good that way, she said as she slowly removed her fingers. I heard the snap of her right glove as she removed it and replaced it with another one, lubed her fingers again, and . . . Stuck her middle finger in my anus and her index finger back in my vagina, pressing on my belly again. I was suddenly surprised at my arousal at this since I had never felt it quite like that before. Oh, please I said to myself. Just get me home with Jesse.

We barely got through the back door, before I attacked her. Kissing her mouth, pushing my tongue in and then sucking on hers. I grabbed her arm and headed for the stairs and the glorious bedroom! We both took them two at a time, and I said, I'm about to give you a pelvic exam like you have never had before! Mouth and tongue and all. Haha! She laughed out loud. Goody! As we got to the bedroom, half of our clothes were already off. I headed for the bathroom, peed and washed my hands without closing the door, then yelled, your turn and hurry! I was completely naked and laying in bed when my baby came out of the bathroom, also naked now! We never left there again that night. Nor did we sleep very much. We both just wanted to play doctor!

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