Thursday, July 27, 2006
Careful With That Knife Doc!
Well I talked about it before and now I'm going in on Friday to get a vasectomy. Marcella telling me that she could never have an abortion because of her religion last weekend was my final incentive to make the big move although I was heading in that direction anyway. Marcella is Catholic (ugh!) but at least she is in favor of birth control and in fact had already started to take birth control pills herself. Now she can forget those things. We've also been using condoms every time we fucked so there is no pregnancy to worry about yet. I don't want to take any chances though...no way I am about to be a daddy again at my age...and I do want to get back to bareback fucking just like in the good old days so the time has come to go get that vasectomy done! Am I nervous and apprehensive about it? Oh Heell yes! I mean it's the first time I've had anything cut "down there" since I was circumcised and I don't suppose I was thrilled about that either!
I've read all the handouts that the doctor gave me and researched the subject on the web a bit. Basically it looks like I go in, the nurse gets me ready (oh oh!), then the doc gives me a shot of anesthetic in the nut sack (OUCH!) and then makes a couple of small incisions there. The doctor I'm going to uses a "no scalpel" procedure which is supposedly much less invasive than the old scalpel way. He cuts the tube that carries the sperm and sews me back up. I have Marcella drive me home and then expect to have some discomfort, even pain for a few days. Not even a shower for a couple of days, no tub baths for about a week. No big deal so far!
Marcella is coming over tonight for a fuck-a-thon since there definitely will be no fucking this weekend. Hopefully another sweet blow job from her warm mouth in the morning before she drives me to the doc's office. This is one time I don't think I have to worry about springing a boner in the doctor's office, even if he has the hottest nurse on the planet. By noon tomorrow it will be all over, aside from the recovery of course. Unless the operation kills me, I'll be back in a few days with more incoherent babbling. Have a nice weekend y'all and for your own sake, DON'T think of me!