In the dimly lit, sterile clinic, I find myself drawn to Ajay, the young, lithe twink sprawled on the examination table. His smooth, hairless body and barely-there shorts leave little to the imagination. Dropping to my knees, I can't help but admire his growing bulge. Ajay, aware of my gaze, smirks and adjusts himself, teasingly. I lean in, my heart pounding, and gently pull down his shorts, revealing his hard, uncut cock. It's perfect, and I can't resist taking it in my mouth, worshipping it with eager, enthusiastic sucking.