Your wife had been trying to conceive for over a year now with no success, so the two of you decided that now was time to get examined and explore possible options to improve the chances of a successful pregnancy. Sitting behind a stately, mahogany desk was your doctor: A fit, curvy woman.
"Hello, I'm Dr. Laura!" She stated with a large smile.
She had introduced herself while standing to greet you, which allowed enough time for you to look at her plump, pillowy breasts hidden behind a white coat. “I’m glad you came to us, you’re in good hands."
Your wife smiled at you, her face beaming with joy. “I hope so doctor,” she responded.
Dr. Laura went over a bunch of medical procedures and technical terms you barely understood, which didn't help since you were staring at her chest the entire time. “Excellent. Let’s get started right away. Mister ${Surname}, if you would follow me to the examination room?” She asked.
“Wait, what about me?” Your wife questioned. "These examinations are done in private, my assistant will be in here shortly to escort you to your own room." She responded.
Dr. Laura then led you down the hall to one of the examination rooms, with an examination table, storage cabinets, computer, and chair. Dr. Laura handed you a gown and told you to change behind the curtain in the corner of the room, where you did so rapidly, whilst trying to conceal a now-growing hard on.
Dr. Laura patted the table where she wanted you to lie down. “Please lie down and relax,” Dr. Laura said, her voice low and comforting “Okay,” you answered softly, trying to settle down and break eye contact with her. "I'm just going to conduct a routine physical and you'll be on your way," Dr. Laura said as she abruptly lifted your gown, taking a good look at your now exposed genitalia.
She looked down at you, with a giant smile across her face. "I'll need to collect a sample of your sperm for testing," she seductively stated as she gently grasped your balls for inspection,