Recently I decided to get permanent birth control. This obviously required a doctor's appointment. I went in a couple weeks ago and it was…quite thorough.
I wasn't necessarily surprised to be examined, but I wasn't expecting a complete physical, gowned and no underwear.
I have a lot of fantasies about older females examining me, and she was older, so I was a little excited when she said she had to examine me to clear me for surgery.
I put the gown on and she came back and she got started. Eyes, head, neck general and then my favorite, the stethoscope. Sitting up and laying down, front and back. Then down to my abdomen, all the way down to femoral pulses. Breast exam. Belly palpation.
Then the gloves and speculum came out. I was flat on my back (my favorite) while she spread my labia, palpated them, pulled back my clitoral hood, looked at my urethra, looked at my vaginal opening. Then came the speculum, and the light. She took her time looking, then removed the speculum and lubed her fingers. While she felt internally she asked me to cough, then palpated my ovaries and uterus. Finally she looked at (but didn't examine) my rectum.
I was cleared for surgery, and can't wait to be examined again, maybe the day of surgery.