ChristinaK
10-14-2014, 05:24 PM
Got my first DOT physical today. Didn't expect any reason to disrobe, so I wore a woman's polo shirt, men's jeans, women's socks and tennis shoes, painted nails and my usual full cut panties. Almost complete, the attendant walked me into a room, told me to disrobe down to my underwear and put on a gown. Why, I asked. She said the doctor would check my back, etc.
I was really nervous, but armed with the info others have written about their experiences, I felt that it would not be an issue. It's absolutely impossible to wrap the darn thing without exposing a part of my rear end. The doctor came in, a wise, older oriental gentleman, performed a few tests, had me bend over to touch my toes with him in front of me, then checked my heart in the rear by reaching around while I was seated. Fantastic, no exposure! I thought I was in the clear when he told me to drop my underwear so he could check for a hernia!
Standing in front of him, I had to drop them low enough that he could get at the boys. He took one glance at my lace edged panties, did his job and acted like he saw nothing out of the ordinary. Piece of cake. I suppose he already had his suspicions considering that I'm fully shaved. So, just another example that, quite often, we are our worst enemies when it comes to what other people think, or at least how they react. He didn't run out screaming that a guy is in there wearing panties and I doubt that he even mentioned it to colleagues.
At the drive-through later, I did get a funny look from the girl there as I was wearing obviously ladies sunglasses and had ladies reading glasses hanging from my ladies polyester polo shirt. Still, she smiled and made the best of it. As time goes on, I feel more and more at ease going out in public either androgynous or fully dressed. It sure feels good to be Christina and is a lot of fun.
I was really nervous, but armed with the info others have written about their experiences, I felt that it would not be an issue. It's absolutely impossible to wrap the darn thing without exposing a part of my rear end. The doctor came in, a wise, older oriental gentleman, performed a few tests, had me bend over to touch my toes with him in front of me, then checked my heart in the rear by reaching around while I was seated. Fantastic, no exposure! I thought I was in the clear when he told me to drop my underwear so he could check for a hernia!
Standing in front of him, I had to drop them low enough that he could get at the boys. He took one glance at my lace edged panties, did his job and acted like he saw nothing out of the ordinary. Piece of cake. I suppose he already had his suspicions considering that I'm fully shaved. So, just another example that, quite often, we are our worst enemies when it comes to what other people think, or at least how they react. He didn't run out screaming that a guy is in there wearing panties and I doubt that he even mentioned it to colleagues.
At the drive-through later, I did get a funny look from the girl there as I was wearing obviously ladies sunglasses and had ladies reading glasses hanging from my ladies polyester polo shirt. Still, she smiled and made the best of it. As time goes on, I feel more and more at ease going out in public either androgynous or fully dressed. It sure feels good to be Christina and is a lot of fun.