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Originally Posted by driftwood3791
Knock-knock, he'd enter the room, shake my hand, ask about her parents, all the usual niceties from a man whom we had known for half our lives and had come to love as a respected friend. He would take a brief history of the past six months, then dive right in... but not with the pelvic exam! He would open her gown and start with the breast exam, speaking so very gently to her, often making her laugh just a bit with an occasional jest. The breast exams became longer, almost loving; certainly nothing creepy for her and nothing alarming for me as I looked on. He would just take his time, keeping her calm and quietly entertained. Toward the end of the breast exam, he would slowly wave his hands over her areolae, like a magician fanning a deck of cards for a sleight-of-hand trick, and delicately pinch her nipples a few times. Was it my imagination? Her areolae had obviously tightened and her nipples were fully erect; that was NOT imagined!
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A brief clarification of the breast exam from my initial confession:
I have only recently discovered, from another doctor, that the
sleight-of-hand trick wasn't a perverted groping at all. My wife's gynaecologist was actually massaging my wife's breast to 'milk' her nipples for fluid discharge, which is common practise during breast exams. He explained that the nipples occasionally leak clear fluid, or even blood, if the lymph nodes are irritated; a possible indication of infection, illness, or (worst case) cancer. He said some nipples will leak even if the patient is perfectly healthy. Evidently, that was why my wife's gynaecologist had performed that particular procedure. And yes, he confirmed, the nipples get very erect when they excrete fluid during these 'milkings'. It was still rather erotic for me, nonetheless!