In the dimly lit clinic, Dr. Decker's latex-gloved hands roam over James' smooth, bare skin, his touch igniting sparks of desire. Decker's fingers dance along James' cock, tracing its length, before delving between his cheeks. James gasps as Decker's finger pushes past his ring, exploring his virgin depths. The clinic fills with their heavy breaths, the air thick with the scent of sex and antiseptic, as Decker's professionalism gives way to primal lust.