I think my general philsophy on life is that you “win some and you lose some”. Luckily for me (and ultimately you, the viewer), I tend to win more than I lose. I will put 22 year old, James Kellogg in the loss column for a few reasons.
Visually, he is spectacular, 6’03″, closely cropped blond hair, and blue eyes. For the most part, James keeps his body natural; hairy chest, abdomen, underarms, legs and buttocks. He does shave his pubic area but the view of him bent over on the exam table and the curly blond hairs growing from the crevice between his buttocks more than makes up for the barren genital area.
James was pretty much a school jock and while he was a star baseball pitcher at his high school (before suffering a season ending injury), he also was a member of the football and basketball teams as well. His sports physicals took place on the school property and they were conducted in a solitary fashion in the school gymasium or trainer’s room with only the patient and the school appointed doctor present.
My exam with James was proceeding very well until I began the posterior portion. With him positioned on his hands and knees, I was able to record a body temperature using the rectal thermometer. Continuing on to a prostate exam was when the troubles began. I was able to insert the tip of finger into his rectum and just as I was about to penetrate the outer ring, James said, no, no, no……and then knelt upright on the exam table. I subsequenly withdrew and at this point, my involvment in the exam process pretty much ceased.
James was able to continue (in a solitary fashion) after I left the exam room to produce a semen specimen. More than likely, this will be James’ sole visit to my examination office.
JP