Overhearing details of a doctor's visit

Have you ever been in a public place (work, restaruant, bar, school, bus,etc.) and overhear a lady telling a friend about her most recent doctor’s visit? Of course, us guys would try to get closer to hear the whole story. And a few ladies might just try to enter the conversation. Explain what you heard and/or what you did. Tell me about it.

My friend and I were at a club one time, and got very bored, and ended up discussing gyno exams. After we realized how funny it was, we left, but we certainly got some odd looks! Not quite what you asked, but from the perspective of someone who did talk about it publically!

The only place I have overheard other women discussing their gynecological exams, has been the doctors waiting room. There was a new young doctor on staff, and several of the women were hoping that he would be one to examine them.

Another time I was in the doctor's waiting room, reading the magazines, waiting for my turn to be called in. There was an older lady and a younger woman, in her late teens or early twenties. I assumed they were mother and daughter. Evidently it was the younger woman's first gynecological exam, and she appeared nervous. I could hear them whispering back and forth. The mother was telling her daughter not to worry, that the doctor that was going to be seeing her, she had been seeing for twenty something years.

Once I was on a NYC subway. The 7 train to be exact. I overheard a lady telling her girlfriend on the cell phone that she just got a pap smear less than an hour ago.

On two occasions I have heard my secretary telling an other girl in the office about her visit to the gynecologist. She said one doctor used heel stirrups and one used knee crutches. She commented eight was you your as open as you can get. Then she added the company doctor really seems to enjoy his work.

One time I went to my doctor at our HMO and was walking out to the parking lot. There was a lady approximately 20 years old walking close to me talking on her cell phone. She was talking to her mother and told her that ‘it wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be’. I was hoping that she would get into more details. We got onto the elevator together and she kept talking. “Oh, the nurse just kept talking to me about different things and then before I knew it, it was all over” She didn’t say too much on the phone, as her mother was doing most of the talking. The elevator door opened and we went in different directions and she kept talking.

I worked at a small place with six employees - three were women. They frequently openly discussed their gyn visits in detail. It would start between themselves but, because the work area was so small, the men would soon become part of their conversations. They would talk about their preferences in doctors and which part of their exam they didn't like. We knew who preferred male doctors, who preferred female, who hated the rectal, who "kind of enjoyed" it, and so on. Being a medfet enthusiast, I really enjoyed the unique intimacy I was frequently exposed to.

Two occasions of actual conversations in my life. One was kind of gross. a woman was at the receptionists window of the general practitioner that I see, describing in a loud voice her problem, it was a yeast infection, in great detail. TOO much info for me and the rest of the waiting area.

Second occasion was a coworker was ranting loudly to the other females how "Greased up she felt" after her pelvic that morning.

One time on a long bus ride one of two young ladies sitting behind me talked about her upcoming gyn exam. It would have been more interesting if they hadn't been talking so loudly and constantly for the entire ride that they just got on my nerves.

I once overheard two ladies in the video store, one told the other that she did not like the doctor's attitude. It's not right to have to pay a man to look at a pussy, then they both laughed.

Once in a bookshop I (and just about everybody present) overheard the young lady behind the counter absentmindedly explaining to someone over the mobile phone in great detail and in a very loud voice about her recent gyno exam and certain unwanted news gained by it. Clearly unintended on her part, it was highly embarrasing for everyone in the shop, and after finishing her call the girl seemed really puzzeled as to why every customer were suddenly acting so strange.

Several years ago I had an appointment at a military clinic. The corpsman took all my vitals and took me to a hallway and told me to wait in a chair outside the door of the PA I was to see. The PA had another patient and I figured I would just sit there totally bored until he was done with that patient.

There was an office where the doctor or PA did the preliminaries and an exam room. A door led between the office and the exam room. There were also doors from both rooms that led into the hallway where I was sitting. The doors and walls were rather thin and you could hear most of the conversation from the other side.

As I sat there, I realized the patient was a woman complaining about lower abdomen pains. The GYN department was on the other side of the clinic so I could not believe what I was hearing when the PA said he needed to do a pelvic exam. Then he told the woman what a pelvic entailed and what he was going to do. He told the her to go into the exam room and strip from the waste down. She would find...(couldn't quite hear). He would bring a chaperone with him when he did the exam.

After a few minutes, a female chaperone showed up. The PA knocked on the door between the office and exam room and asked the woman if she was ready. She replied that she was. When they first got into the room, the next several words were somewhat muffled. Suddenly, the PA seemed to start talking louder or his location in the room made it seem so, but I could hear most of the conversation again. Evidently, the woman was already on the table and in position for the exam.

While he was doing the exam, the PA explained every step to the woman but this time he went into detail about what he was doing as he was doing it. I did my best to listen to every word as he described each step of the bi-manual, speculum, and rectal procedures. Listening to the woman's occasional sounds of discomfort and the PA describing the insertion and extraction of the speculum were especially poignant.

All-to-soon the exam was over and the PA told the woman she could get dressed - he would go over the exam in his office. Back in the office, he told her the pelvic exam found nothing but gave her a prescription (don't know what for) - he would contact her when the test results were back.

When the door opened, I probably let out a gasp. The patient was a very young, extremely attractive oriental woman and my GYN medfet imagination really went wild. I must admit that for many years after, I often fantasized about the woman lying with her feet in stirrups on the exam table getting a full pelvic exam while the PA described, step-by-step, what he was doing.

Overhearing two of my classmates telling a third one about their gyno exam got me started back when I was fifteen. I spent the next days in the public library reading up about gynecology 😉

While at work, one female coworker in her late 20's started to talk about her recent gyn exam. She said that the doctor " gave it to me up my butt". Apparently, she had to see a new doctor since hers was not available and she had never had a rectal before. She said that she almost jumped out of the stirrups since she had no warning. The doctor told her that it "...would be only one more minute. Most women don't like this but it is important". Other girls started to talk about their exams. One said that she never had a rectal at the gyn and that only her primary doc has done one. Another talked about getting the "big bill" speculum one time. Quite an interesting conversation.

Was in a cafe last week and a woman in her early 30's was explaining to her friend why she was late arriving. But instead of wispering she quiet clearly stated she was at the gyno having a pap

I wouldn't really say this was an overheard deal, but 90% of my department is female. Of course we will talk about our experiences and compare war stories. Top it off, it is a rite of passage for the few guys in our department to put up with it, lol. I have to admit, the guys are good sports about ignoring our rants about cramps or the conversations that we have about birth control.

Lol yeah heard a right skanky girls conversation of when she went to the clap clinic..... sounded like her results weren't what she was hoping for! lol

I have heard woman talking about their gyno exams a couple of times in public and a couple of co workers in the past have brought the subject up with me.

The first public time was a woman on a cell phone. She was speaking in that loud cell phone voice people used to use when cell phones first came out. I heard her saying something about having to shave her legs for tomorrow. That got me interested. Than she said something about trimming but not shaving for him. I was only hearing her side of this. Than she went on to say something like oh, yours does that too? Have you ever went with her? But in the room in with her? Oh, you lay on your back and put your feet in these things and they make you slide all the way down until your bottom is falling off the table and they stick this thing in you that cranks you open and assault (pretty sure that was the exact word she used) your cervix with qtips. Than they pull that out and go fishing around up there with their fingers. No mention of a rectal exam.

The second time was at the philley airport. I was sitting at the gate in the F terminal for a regional flight. The gates there are often times pretty empty. There was a woman chatting with her friend about getting a new job with insurance benefits. She said as soon as she got insurance she had an exam. A woman's exam. Her friend was not biting at the bait and she lobbed one more salvo over the fence, and whispered that she had a pap smear, and it has been years. Her friend, sadly, still did not bite, and the conversation soon turned to shoes or something of that ilk.

The first time at work, and I should have taken advantage of this, was with a helper I had the hots for. She used to make a point of keeping me turned on. She came in one day and told me she had her gyno appointment that afternoon. I really should have asked her about it, but I was much younger and much shyer, and it was a wicked fetish of mine. If she only knew the feelings she chuned up in me.

The second time was a nice looking married woman at work said something about seeing they gyno to me one day an we kind for talked about it but not really in detail. She brought the subject up two more times with me. I felt it was way too close to home to let the fetish cat out of the bag at work and and all. I did think it was odd though, as we were not even really close friends.

I once overhead two ladies talking at a coffee shop. They were in their mid thirties and were typical yummy mummies both quite sexy but sensibly dressed. One was wearing a knee length denim skirt, jumper and boots and the other had a button up denim dress with boots and matching belt. The one in the dress was telling her friend that she had just had a cap fitted and the doc had her unbutton her dress to fit. From what I could make out she had had to walk around with her dress unbuttoned and squat to check it did not move. DFG

As I have mentioned in a few posts, I was a middle school teacher for 33 years. While the only time I ever overheard anything being said in a doctor's exam room was when I was in a urologist's office when I was 15, I did hear and read a lot as a teacher.

What I did get more of than I ever would have imagined was mothers telling me about their 12 to 15 year old daughters going to their first "Big Girl" exam. I could never understand why they would tell a male teacher something like this. There were more than a few times that certain moms surprised their daughters by scheduling the exam and not telling them until they came to pick them up at school.

I also picked up more than a few notes that discussed gynecological appointments and procedures.

During my final year as a teacher, a mother of an eighth grade girl sat at parent/teacher conferences in October and instead of about her daughter's progress, she told me in rather graphic detail, about the girl's complete physical earlier that afternoon. The girl was sitting a few feet away with her younger brother, listening.

Once I overheard , in a restaurant , a couple , husband and wife , in their mid thirties discussing about the wife's gyn exam. The husband was very enthuisatic to know what happened in the exam room and the wife who was bit shy telling him how the doctor performed bresat exam and vaginal exam .i think the husband knew I was listening to the but he didn't care.

I will always remember one day in high school when some girls sitting near me discussed their gynecological exams during some free time at the end of a class. I feigned disinterest but they didn't seem at all concerned about whether I could hear what they were saying anyway. I didn't join in the conversation for fear that that would scare them off the subject.

In fact I was all ears and I could not believe I was hearing such intimate details from these attractive young ladies. Needless to say I found it difficult to think about anything else for the rest of the day, and probably the next. I'd heard about what happens in these exams but until then I had no idea that girls my age had them.

I was having coffee at an internet cafe and overheard 2 coeds discribing their college entrance exams,actually in quite vivid detail

I have never overheard someone else but I have been overheard.

A few years ago I overheard two young women sitting next to me on a train discussing their pelvic exams. I could not believe the level of details of the conversation. I think they did it on purpose, knowing I was sitting next to them 😃

Today at work a co worker told me she was going to miss a doctors appointment if we did not finish our business soon. I thought she said she had a detests appointment yesterday so I asked her if that was not over? She said oh no, this my annual and I have already missed it twice. I made sure she got out on time! No details followed though. I was excited all day though!

I have often discussed smear tests and internal examinahations with girl friends and some female friends who were not my girl friend but some of the best discussions I have heard have been when I heard them discussing them with other women when they did not realise I could hear them.Once when I was a student I heard two young women who had each recently been for their first smear test.Probably that sort of thing that made me the pervert I am today.Smith

When I was in the hospital, I had a large room to myself. It was actually a double room but for the most part I did not have a roommate. Then one evening a woman maybe around 35 was brought in. Apparently her husband had taken her into emergency because she had a lot of bladder pain and couldn't pee. They brought her up to the room and she was followed closely after by a doc who sounded like a gyn or urologist. He was explaining to her and her husband what was going to happen; they were going to give her a mild sedative and go up through her urethra and look at her bladder and ureters, thinking it might be a severe infection. Ouch. Anyway, the doc said he was going to do a pelvic exam first before they came to get her to make sure it wasn't something else like that. So, the curtain was drawn, of course, the husband went out to the hall, the sound of water running, a drawer opening and then the snap of gloves and the pop of a cap on a tube. He had already instructed her to go to frog legs, and told her to take a deep breath. It must've been painful since she cryed out a bit and moaned. He apologized but then went deeper after the ovaries. Again she groaned. But, I still felt a little excited because of the unmistakeable snap (or sound) of lube or moisture as the vagina is being manipulated. I thought, oh poor lady. Me next! Obviously, Florence Nightingale I'm not!

My first year at university, I was visiting some of my female friends in their room. One of them mentioned that she had been at the health clinic that day. She mentioned that the female doctor had been sort of rough with "the shiny metal thing." I immediately realized what she meant. The girls assumed I didn't know what I meant, so they proceeded to discuss their first exams, their experiences with the "shiny metal thing," having swabs taken, etc.

It was exciting to hear about and think about all my female friends experiencing their exams. The student health building was a place I walked by often, and it was exciting to think about the girls going there and having their exams.

Another time, a female friend casually mentioned to a male friend that she had a checkup that day. He said something like "was it fun?" She responded with "oh yah, a pelvic exam, my favorite!"

I loved those random comments by the female students.

Once in school, i think it was in tenth grade, i there was one occasion.

It was the beginning of math class. Most of us were already in the classroom, but the class hasn't started so far. So that one girl, who wasn't in school the day before, had to ask the teacher something about the homework (or similar). But the teacher was still discussing with another student. As far as i can remember she mentioned to me something about the day before and as we were talking she mentioned she was quite happy about her day off "just because of an appointment at the gynecologist".

Next, another girl, who picked up that sentence, asked kind of asked her "Oh, you've been there, too?"

Unfortunately, then i got distracted by a fellow student and the conversation continued without me.