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At a huge physicians convention at a swanky convention center after the meeting it was an open bar.
A female doctor and a male doctor struck up a conversation, enjoyable and with both having several drinks, the conversation eventually turned intimate.
Late into the evening they decided to go up to her room.
Things developed as expected, just before the intimate moment in bed was about to begin, the female doctor said, “Just a minute… I have to wash my hands.”
Just after the physical intimacy was over and they were going to enjoy a coffee
(it used to be a cigarette) she said, “Just a minute… I have to wash my hands.”
(Too much alcohol left recall of the conversations they had when they first met somewhat lacking.)
The guy says, “You must be a surgeon.”
She says, “Why?”
He says, “Because you have washed your hands twice.” (The question kinda put her off a bit and things didn’t go as well as she hoped to achieve.)
She says, “Yes I am. And you are…?”
He says, “Well… I’m an Anesthesiologist.”
Right on cue she said, “Yea I know… I didn’t feel a thing.”
A female doctor and a male doctor struck up a conversation, enjoyable and with both having several drinks, the conversation eventually turned intimate.
Late into the evening they decided to go up to her room.
Things developed as expected, just before the intimate moment in bed was about to begin, the female doctor said, “Just a minute… I have to wash my hands.”
Just after the physical intimacy was over and they were going to enjoy a coffee
(it used to be a cigarette) she said, “Just a minute… I have to wash my hands.”
(Too much alcohol left recall of the conversations they had when they first met somewhat lacking.)
The guy says, “You must be a surgeon.”
She says, “Why?”
He says, “Because you have washed your hands twice.” (The question kinda put her off a bit and things didn’t go as well as she hoped to achieve.)
She says, “Yes I am. And you are…?”
He says, “Well… I’m an Anesthesiologist.”
Right on cue she said, “Yea I know… I didn’t feel a thing.”
