The room is filled with the scent of antiseptic and the soft hum of fluorescent lights. Lance's heart races as the nurse's hands, clad in latex gloves, trace his body. The nurse's eyes meet Lance's, a silent question passing between them. Lance nods, a barely perceptible movement, giving the nurse the green light. The nurse's hands slip beneath Lance's gown, finding his hardening cock. He strokes it slowly, his thumb rubbing the pre-cum from the tip. Lance gasps, his hips bucking slightly. The nurse leans in, his warm breath on Lance's ear, "I think it's time for your first gay experience, Lance."