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Las Vegas, Nevada, United States
He does the exam and when he finds the prostate I just start ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥. This man touches my prostate and I'm here like a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥ machine and this is the most I've ever made. It gets all over the floor and some of his equipment.
I was obviously embarrassed and only managed to get out a meek "sorry". He just stopped the exam and I pulled up my pants. Worst part is he did this before the checkup so we still spent a solid 15 minutes of mostly silence while he checked everything else. (The room had to be cleaned first though so that was another 20 minutes.
I also like edging and its usually what I do a lot. Fast forward to the 18th and I have no work so I do a pretty intense edging session before going to bed, which I continued on the 19th until after lunch when my doctors appointment was.
Just a normal checkup, he was looking through my files or something (I'm not a doctor) and asked if I ever had a prostate exam. I said no and I did not know what it was. He said that I should just in case I had prostate cancer. Eventually I concede and he tells me what he is going to do.
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