More than 40 years ago, I sat in a waiting room, dropped off by my parents, awaiting a physical for school sports participation (by a male doctor, unfortunately, and he was an asshole, but that's beside the point). This was 2-3 years before I learned of what a gyn exam consisted of, but I even then, as a 14-year-old, I suspected females were required to undress. I'll never forget the look of apprehension from a pair of ladies who appeared to be in their early 20s and there together. One was a striking brunette wearing jeans, the other a blonde in a dress, looking like she just got off from her office job. Being the horny young bastard I was (as opposed to the horny old bastard I am now), I wondered if they were about to get naked in the exam room and were nervous about it. I envied the doctor (they were all males at this family practice) who got to examine the dark-haired beauty. The blonde wasn't quite as attractive but I kept picturing her having to take her pantyhose off in the exam room. Pretty sure I rubbed out a few loads back in the day letting my imagination run wild over this scene.
Ever since that day, every time I'm in a doctor's office waiting room, I discretely check out the other women and fantasize about the more attractive ones, whether they'll need to disrobe completely and have their breasts and vaginas examined (Man, if I ever admitted this to anyone who doesn't have a med-fetish, they'd surely try to have me committed to a mental institution).
I've never accompanied a lady to her gynecological check-up. If I did, I'm not sure how I'd be able to hide the erection in my pants while sitting in the waiting room. It would be pup-tent city.
A friend, who I don't believe has a med-fetish, and he certainly is not aware of mine, once complained about taking his wife for her annual gynecological visit. He sat in the waiting room and said he couldn't understand the nasty looks he got from the women. He told his wife about this afterward and said she told him something to the effect of the women must have been embarrassed that a man was there and that he'd know they'd soon be naked and spread-eagled on an exam table while a strange man probed their vaginas and rectums. I burst out laughing. But it made sense.