Ms. van Gelder steps between my legs and immediately starts handling and squeezing my scrotum."Yes, Mr. Jones, you seem to have a good pair of balls i... your sac. But they're really quite hairy, aren't they? I'm afraid I'm going to have to shave you down there, Mr. Jones, in order to conduct a thorough and complete exam."Ms. van Gelder applies some shaving cream to my tight scrotum. My bursting pecker starts to drool while she is shaving me. She notices this and tells Nurse Elaine to start. "Very good, Mr. Vanderbilt."We caravanned to my place in Bakersfield - It's just a simple one-bedroom apartment, but it was mine. She was impressed with how clean it was, thinking that all guys are slobs, I assume. It might be time to get a more permanent place to live – a place closer to her parents.I changed into a nice shirt and pants, put my important papers and laptop in my backpack, along with another change of clothes. I stopped by the apartment manager's office."Hello, Steven – who is. I wondered what it would show if I did anything to relieve the aching hardness of my cock. I sadly tucked my new fantasy away, and allowed myself to drift back to sleep. It was still ridiculously early in the morning when a quiet voice called me by my name to wake me. Both the nurse and the doctor were there. The doctor explained that they were done monitoring me, and the tests all showed that I hadn't had any sort of cardiac incident. She said I was free to leave whenever I wanted, with no. His red chest, red arms, red hands, and red feet added a surreal effect hinting at the possibility that his total body was all that same shade of red.His pickup line wasn’t very original. In fact it was terrible, but it fit his costume. He would walk up to a young woman and say, “Does a horny devil like me have a chance with a beautiful angel like you?”Stan knew that nine times out of ten, the girl would just laugh at him, but he was confident that there were more than ten beautiful women at.