Her good friend had recommended the new medical practice in the center of town. She was due for her annual check-up with her physician and since her current GP was retiring, it seemed only prudent to select a new provider for her medical needs.
Her friend had been very complimentary and also added that some of the recommended treatments had been so successful that she never skipped any of the scheduled appointments.
She entered through the glass doors and introduced herself to the assistant greeting her from behind the large counter. The young woman was stunningly beautiful and seemed an ill fit for a busy medical practice. She looked around and noticed only a handful of other patients in the waiting room. She was handed a stack of forms and disappeared into a corner armed with a clipboard and a pen.
Most of the forms were as she had expected them: personal data, health background, family medical history and current medications. Then she encountered, however, a detailed questionnaire on her sexual health and activities.
The questions covered a wide area starting from the number of sexual partners she had in the past, 34, her favorite sexual position, doggie style, and the size of her husband's penis, slightly below average.
Surprised and puzzled, she looked up and that was when she noticed the assistant signaling for her to come over. She handed over the completed forms and was led into exam room 2.
The assistant, a young woman in her early twenties, handed her a gown and asked her to get undressed. She followed the instructions and stepped into the gown only wearing her bra and panties. Since today was her wedding anniversary and she was supposed to meet her husband after work for drinks and dinner, followed maybe by some bedroom fun, she was wearing his favorite set of underwear. Her bra and panties were red, silky, and nearly see-through. She felt a little exposed but covered herself up with the medical gown as best as possible.
The assistant came back into her room and went through a series of tests with her. A quick blood draw, blood pressure measurement, and lung function test and she was left to wait for the doctor who apparently was running a bit behind schedule.
Across the room, she noticed a desk with several framed pictures of an attractive middle-aged man in various outdoor activities. Skydiving. Swimming. Running. He was incredibly well built, his muscles well defined for a man of his age. Certainly a big change from the doctor in his mid-70s whom she had been seeing before.
There was a knock on the door and her new physician entered the room. He looked exactly like the man in the photographs. He shook her hand and introduced himself. Then he took a seat on the stool in front of the exam table. He picked up her chart and flipped through the attached documents.
"Your prior medical practice faxed over your file. We need to wait for the results of today's tests but let me examine you to complete today's physical."
With those words he stepped over to her and went through the usual battery of rather superficial exams. After a while, he sat back down on his stool and looked at her.
"Everything looks and appears good. But I would like to ask you a few additional questions. One of my specialties is sexual health. I think it is an important area that all too often is completely overlooked."
She nodded in agreement.
"Do you have regular intercourse with your husband?"
"Yes."
"How many times per week would you say that you have sex?"
"Probably once or twice ... in a good week."
"Do you always reach orgasm?"
