Getting Physical with a guy Doctor

Lillian glanced at the clock for about the hundredth time in the last twenty minutes. She was supposed to get her physical at 4:00, but it was 4:20 and her doctor hadn’t appeared yet. She wished the doctor would show up soon—she was kinda nervous, honestly. Her friends had all told them their tales about how you had to take off their clothes and put on a paper robe/covering that had no sides.
“It’s like a long piece of rectangular tissue paper, only a little harder, no sides! It’s so awkward, but since I had a woman for the doctor, it was a bit better, I guess.” Her friend had told her. So, since the fifth grade, Lillian had sworn that she’d never, ever get a physical. And as the years went by, and her body changed from flat chested to pretty big B cups, no pubic hair to pubic hair, no curves to curvy—the feeling of not wanting a physical only increased. However, now she was a freshman, and in order to play a school sport, it was required of her to have a physical before, and Lillian had gotten on the girls lacrosse team—varsity. She only had today to have a physical, because today was Sunday and she had school the next day, and the forms were due tomorrow—no late excuses—and she had put it off until today. So reluctantly, she had allowed her mother to schedule an appointment, and here she was, waiting for her doctor, who was twenty minutes late. She was getting more and more nervous by the minute. However, she wasn’t the only one feeling harassed. Her mother was fiddling with her purse’s strap, also nervous, and she had to pick up her younger brother, Mark from his Little League Baseball practice, but the field was a half hour away, she had to leave now, or be late, which her mother hated.
Suddenly, a woman in white pants and shirt emerged from the door. Lillian half rose, along with her mother, who muttered, “Will you be fine on your own? I really, really need to pick up Mark. I’ll be back in around and hour and a half, and that’s how long the doctor said it would be.”
Lillian was nodding a “yes” to her mom when the nurse said, “I’m so, so sorry, but the doctor you requested, Dr. Jenny, was pregnant, and her water broke about a half hour ago. We couldn’t find any female replacements and…well, we have Dr. Jake here today. Do you mind having a physical with him? Or would you like to reschedule? We have another doctor coming in at 5:00, and she’s female.”
Lillian looked, torn, between her mom and the nurse. She didn’t want to make her mother wait any more, but she also needed this physical now, and she knew her mom wouldn’t let her wait for the doctor till five by herself, but she didn’t want to be with a man for her physical. However, seeing the pained look on her mom’s face that came with being late for something, she put on a brave face and said, “No, that’s…that’s fine. I’ll go with Dr. Jake.”
Her mom beamed and pecked her on the cheek. “Thanks so much,” she said, and practically ran out of the room.
The nurse smiled and led her to a room, and took her school physical form. After anxiously waiting for five minutes, the door opened, and a man around the age of his early thirties walked in. He seemed pretty fit for his age, and seeing her, he smiled.
“Hey, there. I’m sorry about your doctor, but I promise that we’ll be fine.” He winked and walked over to the end of the room and pulled the blinds closed.
Lillian pasted on a fake smile. Dr. Jake walked back over and looked at the clipboard he was carrying.
“Lillian Cordell. What a lovely name.” to which Lillian blushed and thanked him.
“Lillian, now could you take off your clothes? I know it’s awkward, but since I’m a doctor, I think you shouldn’t be nervous.”
Lillian however, was very nervous. But, she stood up and looked around the room, as if expecting a dressing room to appear. She also looked at Dr. Jake, expecting him to give her the tissue paper robe her friends told her about.
“But…Dr. Jake…” she started
“Please, call me Jake,” He interrupted.
“…Don’t…Don’t you give us a— cover up or something? And where do I go to—to change?”
Dr. Jake laughed, like she had something funny. “No need for that. Others use that, but honestly, I think it’s really stupid. Why have cover ups when you’re going to be seeing everything anyways?