Dixon Carter Lee
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So there I am on the slab yesterday taking off my shorts so some guy I never met can feel under my balls and stick a greased finger up my ass (not even dinner first), and I'm thinking "I'm secure in my manhood and have no problems with this, but, still, it's uncomfortable and invasive and slightly, well, you know, weird, and if I'M feeling a little off how in the hell does a man full of homosexual angst and hatred get through a physical at the age of 40?"
I can't see it. I can't see some "Faggot!" belching over the hill frat boy rolling over for a rectal finger-fuck ("Dude!"). They must all die of prostate cancer.
And then, while I'm lying there feeling my insides being probed, I started wondering if he was using the same finger on me he used on my wife a week earlier...
Then I remembered she decided to use another doctor for that. Still, THAT was a strange thought.
Okay. I've had three physicals in my life, and each time the doctor tells me I'm in great health and I feel like an idiot for even making the appointment. So that's it, then, no more probing until I'm 90 and too weak to resist the nursing home goons.
I can't see it. I can't see some "Faggot!" belching over the hill frat boy rolling over for a rectal finger-fuck ("Dude!"). They must all die of prostate cancer.
And then, while I'm lying there feeling my insides being probed, I started wondering if he was using the same finger on me he used on my wife a week earlier...
Then I remembered she decided to use another doctor for that. Still, THAT was a strange thought.
Okay. I've had three physicals in my life, and each time the doctor tells me I'm in great health and I feel like an idiot for even making the appointment. So that's it, then, no more probing until I'm 90 and too weak to resist the nursing home goons.