[relish10]

When I was in my early thirties, my wife and I had the number of kids we wanted and I decided to get a vasectomy. I went to the doctor's office, and before the doctor came in a nurse came in to prep me for the procedure. She was an attractive 40-ish woman with a nice figure and curly black shoulder-length hair. I was naked from the waist down, lying on the table. She proceeded to tell me that she needed to wash and shave the area for the surgery. So she took out a razor and shaved my groin, of course having to move my junk around with one hand while shaving with the other. I didn't feel threatened that she had a sharp object down there, as she was very gentle and we were talking about "stuff" the whole time. Then she proceeded to wash me up, including using some of that yellowish-brown disinfectant liquid, and she spent a lot of time on the tip and glans of my dick. I had to try so much not to stiffen, but it was a very erotic experience having an attractive stranger fondle, shave, and wash me up. Then the doctor came in and did the procedure, and I felt nothing but saw a puff of smoke go up in the air as he cauterized my vas deferens. There was nothing good about that part, and then I walked around all weekend with a bag of frozen peas in my jockstrap. But the memory of that woman handling my junk will stick with me for a long, long time.