“Oh.” It made sense to me know. “Chyotto, matte!”
“Is everything okay?” Dr. Andrews failed to heed my warning.
“It feels funny. Kind of like I am going to pee.” I felt the urge deep inside of me.
“Actually, that is probably not the case. Let’s see what happens. Just relax and don’t fight it.” His fingers hastened their pace.
“Oh, okay, oh my.” The rush hit me hard as I felt my entire body strain and flex. “Ah.” I was convulsing on the table.
“Nice.” His finger released my clit, but the ghost of his touch remained, feeding the surge that took control of me.
“Wow.” I gave one last gasp and suddenly felt my muscles relax.
“That my dear is what we like to call an orgasm. Was it your first?” Was he kidding?
“Yeah, that was fantastic.” It sure was my first, and boy did it feel great.
“Good, that is the normal response. It also produced lubrication for what we are about to do next.” Really? I could not imagine what else was to come.
“Okay.” I was ready. After that, I could not fathom why I was so afraid to have this exam.
“Before we do this, I noticed that you no longer have your hymen in tact. Are you a virgin?” It sounded personal.
“Yes.” I paused trying to remember the hymen part of his question. “Oh, I did that a year ago. Not so fun, but it was from biking.” I remembered the day and the shame I felt. Blood stained my crotch for all to see.