The time has come for another annual exam. I already have butterflies thinking about it. Unlike previous years, there was actually some forms for me to fill out online. I've been having mild prostatitis symptoms again and was on the fence about mentioning it, but wrote it in on my form and committed. My doc is middle aged, tall, attractive, friendly, smart, and dresses formally with a white coat on. He's not the most thorough Ive ever had, perhaps second most, which is quite reasonable given today's standards. He still does a testicular exam unprompted. I do undress and put on a gown. He tells me to undress to my underwear with the gown open to the back. I've had 4 rectal exams from him. 3 for prostatitis, one for bleeding. His go to phrasing is something like, "I'm going to have you leaning over the table. Any blood that you've noticed? Sorry about this, a little cold gel. Keep breathing for me."On the second one for prostatitis, I had said I wanted more testing before continuing antibiotics. He said if things felt boggy he'd do a prostate massage to get a better culture. He had me hold my penis over a sterile specimen cup as he did it. As he was pressing on it, I had to milk my penis, squeezing base to tip until I released a milky drop. One of the most arousing exams ive had. It was difficult to urinate after because my urethra was full of prostatic fluid. The last one was really quick, but still felt nice when he pressed on my prostate. Will update after the exam.