I've seen her twice ( with a one-year interval in between ) and never once popped a boner in her presence. I think that my limp wiener, combined with a totally normal heart rate and pulse, as well as my matter-of-fact demeanor, should kill any perv / creeper vibe. Not to mention that I stayed limp during my testicular exam and ultrasound.
I've complained twice about my condition via e-mail, but haven't mentioned it since. I never mentioned it AT ALL during my office visits with her. I also haven't seen her since, and don't expect to until my next physical a year from now. If I were a true medfet creeper, I'd be bothering her constantly for stupid little intimate shit.
Years back when I had my PE issues, I attended a men's sexual health seminar that my HMO was putting on, and even got a Viagra prescription. I also had a cytoscopy from a male doctor when I had a rather nasty bladder infection. All that stuff is on record. With my past medical history, I think that more than establishes my legitimacy as a patient, don't you think?
Thanks to feminazis, religious nuts, and our glorious Puritan heritage, men are hated and feared ( along with our anatomy ), and all our motives are considered suspect. These days a guy can't even hug his own daughter, or visit a female doctor for an intimate health concern, without somebody looking at him funny and the whispers starting.
Fucking humans. People are always talking about saving the human race. As dumb, backward, and ignorant as we are sometimes, why even bother?