So this morning I went to the dermatologist's...

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...and my mother came with me. I don't really know why, but I like to think because she wanted to talk with the doctor about the invoice, which will be reimbursed by the insurance.
I went there only for an acne problem I've been having for a while (turned out to be rosacea), but the doctor wanted to check my moles too, since I've never had them checked, so she told me to undress. I removed everything but my boxer shorts and lay down on the bed. She checked my moles, lifting my underpants when she needed to. All of this when my mother was still in the room. I mean, I'm 26 years old, not 10. And she hasn't seen me fully naked since I was like 6 actually, nobody has, hue hue. That was so embarassing! Furthermore, the doctor was a good looking woman in her late thirties, and she was touching me there... I didn't have any reaction fortunately I mean, unfortunately ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) (maybe because the air in the room was cool), lucky me, since it would have been so embarassing with my mother watching.
I'm going back there for a check for the rosacea in about a month. Hopefully my mother won't come with me. Wish me luck. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Thanky for reading this silly story of mine :) now answer the poll!

8 years ago

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Have you ever had to undress while someone who wasn't supposed to watch (e.g. during a medical examination) remained there without considering the issue that maybe you didn't want him/her to watch?

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No, it never happened

No, I always ask everyone who isn't supposed to watch to leave

Yes, because I want everyone to see me naked ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Yes, but I don't mind

Yes, it was embarassing (please explain)

Don't you look at my potato!

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Druss

One of my medical conditions is Accumulative Renal Calculi - meaning I produce a lot of kidney stones - quite painful at times but the eating plan is working well.
Once when I showed up at the hospital with a pretty painful one I was greeted by a young doctor just out of med school, and she was that dream doctor you know that type every bloke wants to be examined by? Well she asked me what the problem was and I told her, and she asked how I knew - I told her having a stone a month for 8 years gave me a pretty damn good guess as to the issue and she laughed and said yeah it might. She asked me my preferred treatment and I said "Just gimme 10ml morphine in the guts, another 10 in the drip with the saline flow at about a litre an hour, lay me in a dark room with a cup or 3 of ice and I'll be fine - oh and a urine collection bottle". She conferred with her senior and gave me what I asked for.
About 2 hours later I was in that slightly sweaty, but pain free haze, when I felt someone checking my bottle. I opened my eyes and saw that very fine doc and she smiled and updated me that I still hadn't passed it yet. As she was checking the bottle she was uh... well... being very gentle with a piece of anatomy that I'm quite fond of... and uh... well... I had a reaction. Which really wasn't the best thing - to pass a stone you usually have to pee it out... and you can't pee when you have a... um.. well... suffice to say she went red I went red, we both laughed and I told her not to sweat it and take it as a compliment. I used some ice after she left the room and eventually, passed the stone. She came back to see me off and last I saw she was still smiling as I left.

8 years ago