When I’m in town we sometimes have lunch together and socialize. ***
Behind the curtain, as I sat there with my heart pounding away in my ears, Doctor Meadows came to stand in front of me and indicated I should pull down my jeans so she could examine me down there. “And how often is not often or not a lot?”
If I was digging that hole, my ass would be halfway to China by now. No problemo. MOM?! That would be the absolutely WORST thing ever. I tilted my head back so that I was staring straight up at the bright white ceiling wishing I was a million miles away. “So you’re eighteen, Henry?” she asked. “Uh, yeah. “Hmmmmmmm,” said the Doctor as she leaned forward over my flaccid member and squeezed both hands into a pair of thin rubber gloves. “Uh, no. Big boobed blonde babe Binky Brewster was the hottest girl in class and every horny mongrel and panting pip squeak lusted and drooled over the very ground she walked on.
