Medical examinations for school and university

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agracier, It's inconceivable that someone would be allowed to walk away from a (compulsory) military service medical without there being consequences. From what I read, it seems nudity was (literally) the order of the day at National Servlce medicals in Britain. It only applied to men of course, and many former conscripts have spoken of being lined up naked in the presence of female nurses - the doctors were sometimes female, too.

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From what I have read and heard about Belgian military service (when it was still compulsory), the medical induction exams were in group and hardly any notion of privacy was respected. It almost seems as if the opposite were intended, namely to embarrass recruits as much as possible and get them used to the idea of group nudity. Notions of personal privacy have no place in military life.

In Arkansas where I grew up a medical certificate was required for elementary school admission every two years. If your own doctor didn't provide one the county offered free medical exams to the children. These were not group affairs, but assuredly all parts of the body were "looked" at and most often touched. The physicals were scheduled and private with a school nurse and county health official/doctor doing the exams. In those days the doctor was not always gender specific to the gender of the child being examined...

I went school in Estonia and I had as far as I can remember three medical exams at school. First one when I started school at 7, second one around ages 11-12 and last one when I was 16.

There were no group exams. Everyone saw the doctor privately. I remember I had both male and female doctors but not at the same time of course. The exams were pretty thorough as well. All parts of the body were looked at least very quickly I guess.

God school medical was scary then!My brother warned me they were thorough from his experience 2 years before.

We were all in line and we went in 1by1 it seemed a long wait per pupil you had to strip down to bra/vest and pants depending on how developed you were then they did the usual height ,weight,eyes,lolly stick on tongue thing with a nurse then you went thru'another door to an office with a bench in it and a standard school chair and behind a desk a wisend old woman of about 140 sat and told to take off the rest of your clothes pants etc(i wondered why girls were coming out crying it was soooo embaressing then)

I had stand while she felt my breasts and nipples she whisked out a tape measure and checked my size 46E,i was very well developed,she mad notes her hands were cold on my body as she ran them all over me i was told to bend over in front of her and she felt my hips and the front of my vagina then she smoothed her hands round the back i heard a smack clap noise(putting on gloves)and felt a finger up my bottom which i had to "push back on please" it stung a bit ,then i had to hop on the couch and open my legs as wide as you can ,more gloves went on and she put some jelly stuff in her hand and on my vulva she was pressing on my tummy and pushing fingers well in to my cunt,i had no hymen so they went in quite far she move my legs and said are you sure you have not had sex yet you have a very large wide vagina and big hips just right for childbearing,i hadn't (i had been raped about a year before and had a massive penis he took my hymen)had any children well you don't at school do you ,although times have changed now so i suppose its possible.

I don't remember a speculum just fingers moving around inside me she insisted i was lying as my vagina showed signs of childbirth and breasts were huge and not normal on an 11 year old,(i had my first bra at 8 years old)it was so clinical and cold i am not surprised some girls were crying.

I don't remember being in a group when the physicals were done. Rather, we waited together outside the office while the doctor performed the examinations in the school office. I am a little jealous of those that were subjected to a group examination...

I was embarressed when the school nurse asked me to drop my pants fore a shot in my bum and then a henea check by the doctor boy her hands were cold.

When I started school at 5 years old we all had a medical together in the class room, our mothers who were present that day undressed us (boys and girls together) down to our underwear and then we each went up to a nurse at the front of the class. I can't remember much about what happened but I remember the nurse pulling my underpants down to my ankles.

The next examination was the 'school leavers medical' when I was 15, everybody that year even if you weren't leaving had a medical. This was a boys school now and we had to go to an empty class in groups of about twelve and were told to undress down to just underpants. When undressed we sat and waited our turn. I was in the second group so unlike some of the others, who went along later and heard the reports of the early groups, did not know what to expect. As somebody returned from an examination we took our turns and went next door to the examination room.

When I entered I was greeted by the sight of two nurses seperated by a screen. One nurse was already examining another boy and I was beckoned over by the second. After the usual basic checks I was told to drop my underpants and stand facing her, she told me to turn my head and I felt her hands take hold of my penis and testicles and start to examine them. This was the first time anyone had touched me like that so it came as a bit of a shock. There then followed the usual instruction to cough and after that she told me to turn around and then back to face her. She made a few notes, took a last look at me and I was then allowed to replace my pants and return to the other room get dressed and go back to class.

Now I would certainly react very differently but thankfully I did not get an erection unlike one unfortunate class mate who was told by the nurse who was about examine him to stand naked in the corner of the room until he 'calmed down'.

A physician would come to our school to perform the exams on an announced day. Cost of one dollar per student. That was back in the 50' and 60's. If we missed the date and was absent we had to go to our family doctor. Ten dollars the local clinic then but my mother certainly was upset for me skipping school.

I can still vividly remember my medicals during my time spent in the senior (upper) school. This was England late 1960's early 70's and schools were much stricter and corporal punishment with slipper or cane a daily occurrence.

We had 2 medicals in Upper school one in the 1st year at the age of about 12 and the other in 3rd year at the age of about 14. We also had to see the "nit nurse" every 12 months and have a dental check every 12 months.

For the medicals one of your parents were supposed to be there and letters were sent to home to ensure this happened, normally the mother attended as father would be at work.

For my 1st medical, on the appropriate day, my name was called out with three others to go to the surgery where we were met by our mothers. When called inside we were asked to remove our blazers and shoes and waited on some chairs. When my name was called out I made my way (with mum) to the nurse who weighed and measured height, waist and chest and asked a series of health related questions (which mum normally answered) and that was it, 10 mins.

For the second medical at age of 14, the same happened, a letter to home, name called out in class with 3 others to meet our mothers outside nurses surgery.

When we were called inside a lad from the previous 4 was sat waiting with his mum wearing just his white Y front briefs and socks. We were our asked to remove our clothes except our underpants and socks. I didn't mind this too much because we were used to seeing each other in our underwear getting changed for gym and the showers and mum had seen me in my vest and pants plenty of times. At this period of time (late 60's/early 70's) most lads wore white briefs, normally Y fronts, there were no boxers and very few coloured or patterned pants. My mother always bought my underwear from Marks & Spencer and I wore white Y front cellular briefs. they were like a aertex type, a very fine mesh, fairly common and still sold today. We gave our mums our clothes to hold for safekeeping and waited our turn.

One lad returned from seeing the doctor, with his mum,to get his clothes which were left on a chair, he looked a bit red in the face and fidgeted down the front of his briefs for a moment, rearranging himself. The lad before us went up to see nurse and we could see him stood in his his socks and briefs, mum sat next to him while he was weighed and measured. They then went round a corner to see the doctor as someone else returned to where we were to get their clothes. I thought that he looked slightly aroused because the "pouch" in his Y fronts stuck out slightly.

When my turn came we left my clothes on the chair and went to the nurse, mum sat next to me as I was weighed, measured. I heard a slight cough come from where the doctor was and could see round the corner at the doctor. The lad before me was stood in front of the doctor with his white Y fronts down by his knees and his mum sat next to him as he had the "cough and drop". I went red with thought of having this done especially with mum sat next to me. It had been a few years since either of my parents had seen me naked.

After nurse had finished we went over to see the doctor. i stood in front of him while mum sat next to me. He asked various health related question (which mum again normally answered), then listened to my heart. He then asked me to walk away a few yards turn round and walk back, to check posture.

After this the Doctor put his hands over the waistband of my Y fronts and lowered them to my knees. I was blushing furiously and just stared straight in front, concentrating on the wall. The doctor took my testicles in his hand, felt them, gently squeezed them and asked me to cough. I couldn't help it but felt myself getting slightly aroused. I looked down and could see my cock was more or less pointing outwards, not quite horizontal. The doctor took my cock in his hand and eased back my foreskin back over the nob at the end of my cock as far as it would go. I had never even done this myself, not when going the toilet or when I masturbated. I winced a bit as he did this and as the end of my cock was exposed and felt really sensitive and I developed a full erection. I glanced down and the doctor was inspecting the end of my cock and pulled it down slightly with one finger to gain a better look (probably because it was erect).

The doctor then said to mum "Your son has not got any pubic hair yet I see". Of course I knew this to be true but never thought much of it, when we in the showers I had noticed some lads had a good bush, others just if a few hairs and a few, like me, without any yet. Mum just said to him "Yes - O.K." I don't know wether she looked or not because I was just staring intently at wall. I guess she could not really miss, beng sat right next to me. The Doc then said "Well every thing else seems to be working o.k. I guess he is just a bit late developing pubic hair, it will happen soon no doubt. He then told me I could pull my underpants back up. I thought "great".

Unfortuantely, having an erection made my Y fronts a tighter fit and being the cellular type (fine mesh) my cock showed up quite clearly stuck up the side of my briefs and nearly poking over the waistband. My foreskin was still pulled back and the nob on the end was really noticeable. I had to stand there while the doctor went through a few things with mum and the end of my cock was really sensitive against the material of my briefs, my erection would not go down and I just stared intently ahead, I had to contcentrate to stop myself from ejaculating, which I don't think I would have ever lived down.

When we had finished we had to walk back to where my clothes were and there was the next lot of lads sat there in their white briefs waiting their turn with their mums. I could see them look at me, and yes I still had an erection showing through my Y fronts. As I tucked my vest in to my Y fronts I discreetly eased my foreskin back over my nob amd got dressed.

I quickly said "bye" to mum and returned class, by which time my erection had gone down. I thought I would really get my leg pulled at break time but my class mates weren't too bad, I suppose they thought it could have happened to them, and I learned I was not the only one to get an erection during the medical. When I got home I could not face mum and just went straight up to my room. When dad came home I heard them talking and he came upstairs. He knocked on my door and said "you o.k." I just said "Yeah, fine". He told me he'd heard what happened but not to worry as these things do happen to lads my age. He said that mum understood and would be o.k. and to come downstairs. This made me feel a bit better. but I still felt a bit sheepish and it took a day or two to get back to normal.

Sorry to be so long winded, but this is a true story, any similar happen to anyone, I am sure most medicals in England were similar at that time.

Great post - it brings back so many memories of school medicals. I remember vividly my mother watching as I had my cock and balls inspected at 14 ( she hadn't seen me naked for years). I also dreaded going home that night but my father was working away so I had no intermediary! I also remember the Dr leaving my foreskin pulled back and it feeling strange against the cloth of my unerpants! Thanks for the memories!

Great story, thommo! I've never had a school exam but I've had a few embarrassing moments at the doctor's office.

Thanks a lot Thommo. I had plenty of school medicals, but never with my mum there. Your story clearly describes how morifying it was to get an erection in front of her. Do you have any other experiences to tell?

What exciting stories, Thommo! Unfortunately nothing close to any of that happened to me at school.

My school had weight checks every few years, but in eighth grade we had scoliosis checks at the same time. They set up scales in the gym locker rooms and had two nurses in each room. The exams were done way back between the lockers, but everyone in line could see if they really wanted to.

Now, this is where it got embarrassing for me. I was called up and weighed, then asked to remove my shirt. Of course I hadn't worn a bra that day. I developed later than most of the girls at my school and hardly ever wore one. So there I was topless, mosquito bite breasts exposed in front of two nurses and at least three or four students. The nurse didn't even comment, I think she was embarrassed too. She just asked me to lean over so she could examine my spine.

After that she had me turn around and pressed on my abdomen a little, carefully trying not to look at my breasts. Then she told me to put my shirt on and sent me on my way, and I tried really hard not to think about it for a while.

When I was very small (five or six ) the school medical was carried out in the main hall behind a screen. I remember waiting behind the screen for my turn but could see the kid in front of me being examined. The elderly female doc checked eyes, mouth.and ears. We had to tale of top for steth exam, Then pants were pulled dowm and made to turn round in front of doc and mother. I could see everything of kid in front and know that kid following me could see me.

The only exams I have ever had for school was a mandatory hearing and vision check. Every once in a while we would get checked for lice, but never anything more than that

I remenber with great fondess receiving a medical aged 14 at school. The exam was carried out without my parents, but in a teacher's office room that had a frosted panel on the door.

Generally, while others examinations were taking place during that fateful week, passers by in the school could get a very vague idea of what was going on in the room, usually just the suggestion pink flesh representing a pupil in some stage of undress

However because I am of West Indian origin, everyone could see that is was my dark pubescent ass getting checked that day!

We did have lice checks at school and EVERYONE knew that if you had to go home after lice check that you had BUGS!!!

I wish we'd had stuff like this at our school. The only thing we ever got was the hearing/vision exam. Just from taking a look at the posters, it seems like a lot of folks are from the UK or outside of the US. I wonder if those in the US had these experiences at public or private schools?

I think by the late 1980s school medicals in the UK were dying out too. I started school in 1988 and then all we had was one examination on entry, which I only remember having to unbutton my school shirt for. 😢

After that, subsequent health checks at school were only with the school nurse; checking hight and weight, vision (distance and colour vision) and hearing.

We did get to see the school doctor again aged 13 when were immunised against TB, but again there was no exam. At that age I was embarassed enough having exams with a Pediatric Surgeon every year, so to have seen the school doctor too would have made me a bag of nerves!

I started school in the uk in 1967 and had a school medical every year until age 11. They were very regimented affairs and our mothers were expected to be present at all them. All of the medicals were carried out in the school hall. Boys and girls lined up on either side of the hall. At the end if the hall there were two temporary screens erected one for the girls and one for the boys. To speed things up we all had to strip down to our underpants (girls down to their vest and knickers ) and wait in line for our turn to be examined. Our mothers held our clothes. The boy at the front of the line could easily see behind the screen and watch the boy in there being examined. It was frowned upon to actually peep and see what was happening, and being caught by our mums usually brought about a swift crack to our legs. Don't forget this was the 60s and 70s and getting smacked in public as a common occurrence. Once behind the curtain the doctor, always a man, and a female nurse were present. I can remember vividly measurements being taken, to check size of limbs etc. The the doctor who was sat on a chair would beckon us over and as we stood facing him he pulled down my White underpants. These were pulled down to my ankles and he made it obvious that i should step out of them. My mother was there throughout. He did the usual cough and drop stuff. It'd a very long tine ago and I can still feel the embarrassment. One would think that after this part if the exam our pants would be returned to us, but no they were not. We were then weighed and had to walk in a straight line with our hands by our side both forwards and backwards. We did exactly what we were told without any backchat. To do otherwise would have bit us another smack and back home much worse. Some years we had to balance a hardback book on our head with our hands ourstrectched , but not every year. Then at the end we got our pants back and we left the exam and got dressed in full sight of the everyone in the school hall. I think you will find that there was a great variability in different parts of the uk then about school medicals but if you look around you will find that many school authorised conducted a large part, if not all, of school medicals with pupils who had to strip naked for medicals. I had few medical at the educational welfare service as well. If anyone is interested then I will try and post some recollections of them

Hairbrushuk62 - Thanks for relating this familiar experience. Karma for you.

Yes hairbrush, please post your other recollections. I found this one very interesting. 😃

As I mentioned I had to go to the dreaded educational welfare service a few time. Now it's a long time ago so I may have got the precise name of the service. Let me explain the organisation of services as they were then , and as well as I can remember. School medicals were carried out by visiting doctors and nurses, if pupils failed to attends their school medical for what ever reason they had to go to the local authority clinic. These had a fearsome reputation in the late 60s onwards when instated school. Basically the rumour amongst us boys was that for whatever reason you went there that all medicals were conducted with the unfortunate lad naked thrrougout. You also had to go to the local authority clinic if your class teacher referred you there. I was referred there by my then class teacher a miss Clarke who particularly seemed to enjoy terrorising young boys. She was the deputy headmistress and had hands like leather( if you get my drift) anyway she referred me there because she had suspected in had a hearing problem(absolute nonsense) Of course miss Clarke announced to the class that i would be going to the clinic. She was a terrible women, who had her whipping boys. One boy, Neil, had a bad stammer and she would make him stand in front of the class and make him read out loud. Every time he stammered he got a sharp slap on his bare legs. Shorts were compulsory. I digress, but I'm just trying to illustrate the clearly dubious motives of miss c in sending me to the clinic. My mum had to take me. In those days, middle class mothers most certainly did not work. So they had the time free to attend medicals etc. For a few weeks my mates ribbed me about the clinic. Of course none of us really knew if the rumours were true. So off I went to the clinic. It was located in am old Victorian rundown school. At that time I had no idea why I was going. My mum didn't tell me until years later. Maybe that was a form of control. It was wintertime and very cold both outside and inside the clinic. This is 40 years ago, my first visit and the fact it's all so clear illustrates how much it burnt itself into my memory. The bits bits i can't remember I'm not going to embellish, I'm going to miss them out. My mum and I went into a large high ceiling examination room. There was a female nurse and a male doctor. As I said in my other post, I did exactly what I was told in those days, or it was literally, OR ELSE. I was told to undress. My mum was there, I can't remember where I undressed. I do remember leaving my White underpants on and the nurse telling me in no uncertain terms to remove them. That I remember having to do I front of mum and the medics. My underpants were symbolically taken fro me and place on a table on the other side of the room. I was extremely self conscious, upset and scared. I was a very tall and skinny boy for my age, the tallest boy in school. I remember having a sight test, balance and walking tests. I had to climb steps and stand on top with my arm out at my side. There were three or four steps and I had to balance on top in the middle of the room. Don't forget I was naked throughout. I remember the floor was extremely cold, it was either hardwood or stone slabs. There is absolutely no reason why i wasn't given slippers or plimsolls to wear. I had to balance on one leg and hop on the spot. I was very aware that my little willy was bouncing around as well. As I hopped it moved accordingly. I was then given a full hearing test which I easily passed. My hearing test was given with me sat down still naked and my mum was sat straight opposite me. Then it was over or so I though. The doctor said that even so i passed all tests it was the rules that i had to have two follow up medical six months apart. I also started crying. I also remember that my feet were filthy from the horrible floors. I don't remember getting dressed again, but I do remember the nurse being almost deliberately slow in returning my underpants from the other side of the almost cavernous room. In retrospect I always ask myself did miss c send me there just so i would be subjected to this very distressing medical in full knowledge my hearing was unimpaired. I never told my mates at school what happened, and they couldn't wait to ask if I had to strip off. Once again inhale read other accounts of boys having very similar experiences at the local authority clinic. My follow up visits were conducted at the same place and in the same way. Yes looking back this is a very tittlating memory, but at the time it was extremely distressing. I suppose that how we deal with them.I have had quite a few medicals over the years including many recently during two inpatient stays in eating disorder units. Where believe me there hardly any quarter given to preserve my dignity. In many ways things have changed little in all those years. I will post a few examples ASAP. It's not distressing as I beat my eating disorder.

Thanks for relaying these memories - the whole thing seem much more unpleasant than the school medicals I had in the UK in the 80s. But one thing was similar - only about 20% of my school year ended up having a medical and so one of the worst parts of the experience was dealing with all the attention of your school mates who wanted to know exactly what happened. My experience was they would not leave you be until the full details of undressing down to your undies and the full details of the inevitable genital exam was divulged.

Thanks again Hairbrush for the most interesting posting. How old were you when you had these examinations? There seems to be a period when boys first get pubic hair when they are even more embarrassed about attention than other periods of their life.😃

I would have been around 10 the last time I was at the authority clinic. At school we had yearly medicals until I was almost 12. I had started to get interested and exploring myself(trying to be diplomatic here) when I was almost 11. So when I had my final exam I was starting to find certain things in life exciting whilst at the safe time I was very confused. I didn't really understand what the changes were, I just knew that some things I thought about, some of the discipline I received etc made me feel good. Not at the time, but afterwards. I did not that I that I shouldn't tell anybody about what I was thinking and doing. I remember that my mum found some stains on my pjs and she really gave me a thrashing and it wasn't the last one by any means. I remember that one vividly as if I was yesterday.

To 1980's 'anglesboro' - it seems from personal experience and from comments here by others, examinations carried out during the 50's and 60's were still very much with an authoritarian post- war attitude as with the teaching methods of the time . You were just ordered around and if you were told to take all your clothes off for a medical this was not surprising and this was what you did.

I can't remember exactly how many exams I had while at school. I certainly had one when I was at infants school so I would guess 7-8 years old and I remember my mum was there too. I don't remember too much about it. I may have had one while at junior school but I don't remember. I had another at about 11-12, which I have briefly mentioned elsewhere and repeated here:

"Mine all started with a school exam when I was a young teenager [believed to be 11-12 now]. I was very shy so just being in my underpants in front of the doctor was very embarrassing and then when she pulled down the front of my pants and examined my penis I thought I was going to die with embarrassment. I am no longer shy, far from it, but would love to feel that way again."

The last one I had at school was when I must have been 14. It was very memorable not so much for the medical itself but for other reasons. I was still a very shy and relatively underdeveloped boy, compared to most of the other boys in my year. I was small, although I grew 12 inches in two years later, and I remember that I had only sparse pubic hair. We had been given letters for our parents telling them we would be having medicals and inviting one of our parents to attend if the wished. My mum read it and, as I had hoped, said she wouldn't be coming. The week of the medicals arrived. All boys and girls in my year were to have medicals and these were to take about 3 days since there were three classes in the year with 30-32 in each and roughly 10 minutes each medical.

My class was to start on the second day, with the girls going first in alphabetical order (as in the class register) followed by the boys. I was given a time of about 30 minutes after afternoon break finished. A few minutes before this time I excused myself from the lesson and headed for what was known as the medical room but which was really like an old office at the end of one of the corridors. I remember it was the middle of winter and there was snow on the ground. Like most UK schools built in the 1960s it had heating but, unless you were right by a radiator, you were hardly aware of it. I walked down the empty corridor, knocked on the door and went in. There was a small anti-room and the main medical room off of it. There was nothing in the anti-room apart from a large old style medical screen at the far end with 4 chairs behind it against the wall, and some clothes pegs on the wall. The door to the main room was in adjoining about half was along and was ajar. Just as I entered and closed the door behind me the door to the main room opened and the previous boy in my class walked out stark naked with his underpants in his hand. In contrast to, he was well developed with thick dark pubic hair and was the captain of our year's rugby team. As he went behind the screen the doctor came out and said to me "I have to make a phone call. Get undressed down to your pants (which in the UK means underpants not trousers as in the States) and if the next one arrives before I get back tell them to do the same." and off she went. She was grey-haired and rather a large lady. I heard her heels "click" off down the corridor and went behind the screen where the other boy was now half dressed. he laughed and said "Well that was fun. I bet the old dear fancied me." He was rather full of himself normally. Anyway, he went off and I got undressed, rather dreading what was to come, especially as he had come out in the nude so it was obvious I would too.

I sat there in my underpants getting progressively colder. After about 5 minutes I heard someone coming and there was a knock followed by the door opening. I was sitting behind the screen so I couldn't see. I heard tentative footsteps which came closer and then they walked around the end of the screen. It was a girl called Julie from the next class and as my surname started with "P" I was the last boy in my class and her's started with "A" so she was the first girl in her class. I knew her fairly well as she lived quite close to me and she had been in my junior school class before we came to this school. She was well known in the school too as being very forward and a bit of a boy magnet. I knew she was going out with a 6th former. Anyway, she saw me sitting there and laughed. I felt very embarrassed. She asked "Where's the doctor?" So I told her that she had gone to make a phone all and had told me to tell the next one to get undressed down to their pants and wait. I expected her to say she wasn't going to do it or something but Julie being Julie she just said "OK" and proceeded to get take off her uniform. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. In fact I was so embarrassed that I turned my head away. She laughed and said "Its OK, you can watch, I don't mind." So I did and she took off her sweater, then her skirt and blouse. This left her in her long white socks, bra and pants. I thought she would stop there but she carried on and took off her socks and then her bra. I had watched her throughout, despite my shyness, and she had been facing me all the time, smiling. After she took off her bra she sat down completely unashamed. She had very large breasts for her age with very pronounced nipples, I guess because it was so cold. She said "Enjoy that did you?" I just went red and grinned. I could feel that I was getting an erection too as it was the first time I had seen a girl almost nude since I was probably around 5.

I heard the doctor's footsteps coming back, the door opened, she walked in and the straight into the main room. She could see either of us when she came in because of the screen. A few seconds later she called out "Next one please" so I got up and went in, pushing the door closed behind me. She made no apology for making me wait as in those days we were just "children" and not really given that much consideration really. She got me to stand on the scales and then she measured my height. She sat down and made me stand in front of her while she looked in my eyes, ears and mouth. Then she listened to my heart and lungs. She then made me turn my back to her and she felt down my spine. When she got to my waist she said "Slip those pants off and give them to me" which I reluctantly did.

I was pleased to see that my erection had subsided during the first part of the exam. She then continued feeling down my spine until she reached my bum. She then told me to walk across the room and then walk back again. I felt rather silly doing this while nude, particularly when I turned around and walked back towards her and she could then see my penis wobbling in front of me. It was actually now rather smaller than normal, maybe also due to it being cold. She made me walk across one more time and then to stand in front of her. She took hold of both of my hands in each of hers to steady me and then told me to squat down and then up again a few times while she watched my legs and feet. She then said "Right, hop up here on the table young man" so I did. She told me to lie on my back and she started to feel my stomach, pushing quite hard. She then started feeling my testicles, each one in turn and then told me to cough. Just as she did the door opened, without any warning, and in walked the school secretary. The secretary walked across the room and, handing the doctor a note, said "They rang back doctor and left this message." The doctor read it and while she did the secretary looked at me and just said "Hello James, how is your mum?" She had been the school secretary for years but was also a neighbour that I had known all of my life. I lay there stark naked in front of her and just said "She's alright thanks." It was all getting a bit much for such a shy lad as me. The doctor put the note on the desk and the secretary went out. The doctor carried on the exam by taking hold of my penis and inspecting it and then she pulled back my foreskin and squeezed the end to open up my urethra. She told me I should pull my foreskin back every day and wash it thoroughly. By now, my penis wasn't erect, but it was starting to come to life. She told me to turn over and then pulled my cheeks apart and I felt her prodding around my anus.

She then went over and washed her hands leaving me on my stomach. There was no paper cover on the bed like there would be today so my penis was just pressed against the leather table top and I could feel it was a bit erect. She told me to get up and come over to the table. I did but was aware that my penis was now almost at 90 degrees but not quite. She wrote something on a form and then said I could go and get dressed. She handed me my pants and I walked out, completely forgetting that Julie was outside. As I approached the screen I remembered and moved my pants in front of me, not that they covered me very well. I walked around the screen and there was Julie sitting on the first chair but as well as her another girl from her class was just sitting down having got undressed and her mother was sitting next to her. I wanted the earth to open up and swallow me. The other girl laughed and her mother told her to shut up. I knew I had to just get dressed and get out of there as quickly as possible so I just stood between the two girls, where my clothes were hanging, put my pants on which meant they all could see my semi erect penis for a second or two but I couldn't help that. I quickly pulled on my socks, shirt and trousers, slipped my feet in my shoes. That must have been a new world record for getting dressed. I grabbed my blazer and tie and just left.

Although I didn't enjoy it at the time I have enjoyed the memory many times over the years and wished I could feel that embarrassed again. I id have another amazing time with Julie the following year, perhaps as a result of that day, but that isn't really part of the medical.

Drjay you are entirely correct. Such was the style of the doctors and nurses when they said strip, you stripped. Also If had dared to complain my mum would have given me a sharp smack on my legs, and when we got home I would have been severely spanked. He line was usually " how dare you show me up in public. Anyone would think you were dragged up." a couple of times at medicals I talked back and paid the price.

These are really great memories Hairbrush, thank you for sharing 😃