Dr. Long took Sophie's small, limp hand into his firm, warm grasp.

“And who's this?” Dr. Long said, nodding his head toward Ozzy.

“Ozzy, my boyfriend,” Sophie replied shyly.

“Nice to meet you,” Ozzy chimed in.

“Alright,” Dr. Long said, “flip your legs around and face this way, Sophie,” he said, gesturing so that Sophie's legs would hang over the end of the exam table, in between where the stirrups would go, rather than hanging off the long said, facing the chair where Ozzy said.

Ozzy leaned back in his chair, slightly disappointed that he would only get a peripheral view of the exam rather than a full frontal view. Still, something was better than nothing, and his erection was only growing harder with the anticipation of this young, fit doctor groping his girlfriend's breasts and probing her genitals, giving Ozzy a glimpse of what he could look forward to doing himself once Sophie was settled on her birth control.

“Just having a feel here,” Dr. Long said, as he put his hands against Sophie's neck, feeling her thyroid glands. Sophie's skin felt an electrifying sensation as he made that close contact with her, and she shifted her eyes to the left, looking at Ozzy, wondering what was going through his mind. She started to imagine him in her position, and her in his, and thought of going onto to the university health center's web portal herself and scheduling her own surprise for Ozzy in a few weeks.

“Let's pull the gown down here and take a look,” Dr. Long said. He slid the paper vest down from Sophie's shoulders, fully exposing her breasts and torso.

“Just checking for any abnormalities with the skin. Put your hands up like this,” Dr. Long ordered, as he demonstrated putting his own hands behind his head. As Sophie lifted her arms above her head, she worried that her armpits were already sweaty from the walk over and the intensity of having her first intimate exam with her new boyfriend just feet away, watching the whole thing and having planned it himself.

“And like this,” Dr. Long said, demonstrating by putting his hands at his waist. Sophie followed, and she honestly enjoyed the spectacle of having her breasts on display for these two men. She knew she was decently attractive, but she had never made a point to call attention to herself like this.

“Great, now just lift your right arm, and I'll have a feel,” Dr. Long said, as he stepped to the side of the exam table and began to palpate Sophie's right breast, starting from just above the nipple and following the pattern of the spokes of a wheel.

Ozzy kept glancing around the room, conflicted between wanting to etch these brief moments into his memory for good and worrying that Dr. Long would notice that he was staring or that he had a raging boner which had started leaking as he gazed at the profile of Sophie's naked breasts.

“Now your left arm,” Dr. Long ordered, and as he walked around to the other side of the table to examine her left breast, Sophie noticed the warmth and wetness in between her legs. She worried that if she shifted at all, everyone would see the wet spot on the exam paper and know that she was enjoying this moment more than she should be.

“And if you could lie back,” Dr. Long requested, snapping Sophie out of her paranoid wandering thoughts. Sophie felt her abs engage as she tried to lie her torso back without moving her buttocks or thighs at all, hoping to keep the wet spot covered. Before she knew it, Dr. Long was pressing on her right breast again, and telling her that he was about to pinch her nipple to check for discharge. The slight touch on this sensitive area only heightened Sophie's arousal. Now her entire vagina was tingling with electricity and warmth, and she desperately wanted Ozzy's fingers or mouth to be on it.

Sophie was so distracted with her thoughts, she barely noticed Dr. Long's examination of her left breast, and he was already telling her to put her gown back on and scoot to the end of the table for her pelvic exam.

“Grab the end of the table here and scoot down,” Dr. Long said, and Ozzy knew that if he didn't act now, he might lose his chance to really make this day as special as he had intended.

“Do you mind if I move so I can watch?” Ozzy spoke up. “I just wanted to learn more about Sophie's anatomy, so I can . . . be educated, you know," Ozzy said, trying to show concern for Sophie's health.

“It's up to you Sophie,” Dr. Long said.

“That would be good, Ozzy,” Sophie spoke, and the sound of her voice and her sweet smile welcoming him to witness this intimate exam head on had Ozzy more turned on than he had ever been in his life.