I just got back from mine. Happily all is well!
There are often threads here asking women if they get turned on by real exams. I don’t usually with the exception of having a skin check. I’m not 100% sure why. I THINK it’s a combination of I’m not really too worried about bad news at one of these as I monitor myself pretty closely, it’s usually not painful and it feels a lot like a play exam kinda. I don’t know. I won’t say I’m turned on during it but I do get kind of a ‘tingle.
I get them once a year. I have a 1st degree family history of melanoma and I’m a fair skinned sun lover so I’m in a high risk category. I know you pervs (and I mean that as lovingly as possible) enjoy this so I’ll recount thing here.
Knowing what was happening today I showered this morning and carefully shaved - pits, legs and pussy. I put on a decent pair of panties - not my fuck me panties but not my period ones either. A newish pair, Aqua with lace trim. For the rest I put on my normal makeup, nice jeans, an every day bra and a sweater. It’s crappy out so I wore my Hunter boots.
Got to the doctor, filled out the normal papaerwork and waited for the nurse. She brought me into them exam room. Smaller room. Cabinets, good sized exam light, table in the center in the low position with a Johnny on it. Nurse confirms I’m here for a skin check, I tell her yes and she asks me to disrobe down to panties and put the Johnny on opening in the back. She leaves and I take off my boots and socks, my jeans, my sweater and then my bra. I put on the Johnny and sat on the table.
After a few minutes the doctor came in with a nurse. My usual dermatologist is a woman but I was unable to see her this visit. This doctor was male and in his early 30’s - so from my perspective a kid haha. Cute though. He asks me if there was anything in particular I was concerned with for this visit. I showed him a spot on my right calf (nothing to worry about) and a spot my my face. He called it a ‘wisdom spot’ which was a nice way of saying ‘something old people get’.
He then checks the rest of my face, moves my hair aside gently to check my scalp and neck, asks me to hold my arms out in front of me, looks at them, my hands, between my fingers. He tells me he’s going to undo the Johnny and take it down. He lowers it to my waist, asks me to sit up straight. At one point he asks me to raise my arms up in the air and he’s looking at me pretty closely from every angle. Occasionally he’ll use a scope to get a closer look at a spot on my skin. He asks me to lay back and pulls the bottom of the table out for my legs. He checks my legs and feet and between my toes. Tells me he’s going to check beneath my underware and lifts the front of my panties out a bit. He didn’t linger over that anymore than anyplace else.
He lowers the head of the table so it’s flat and asks me to turn onto my belly. I roll over and rest my head on my hands. He checks my back and the backs of my legs. Tells me he’s going to check my bottom and lowers my panties a bit and after he looks pulled them up again.
He tells me I can cover up so I roll back over, sit up and pull the Johnny back on. Tells me nothing is disturbing and based on my risk factors to come back in a year unless I see something disturbing Etc.
They leave, I get dressed and it’s back to work. I did get a little zing from this one.