Doc's Hands-On Inspection
Early this week, I found myself in the examination room, the cool, sterile environment doing little to calm my racing heart. The doctor, a rugged, older man, entered, his eyes scanning my nervous form. "Lie down, son," he commanded, his voice deep and authoritative. I complied, and he began his thorough examination, his hands exploring every inch of my young, toned body. He lingered on my groin, his fingers gently tracing the outline of my hardening cock through my thin briefs. I squirmed, my face flushing, but he just chuckled, "Nothing to be shy about, son. Let's get a closer look." He slowly peeled off my underwear, revealing my twitching cock, already leaking pre-cum. His expert touch sent shivers down my spine as he examined me, his professional demeanor slowly giving way to a hungry, lustful gaze.