I can’t get my mind off of women. No matter what I’m doing if I see a sexy women or my mind wanders, my cock hardens. I’m not sure why, so I’v... made an appointment to see a doctor to see if this is normal. On the day of my appointment I was rather nervous for obvious reasons. I sit in the waiting room apprehensively and jump at my name being called.‘Come with me and have a seat in here, the doctor will be right with you,’ said the plain nursing assistant.I wait in the room thinking about things. I don't remember going upstairs or getting me kit off but I must have and there was these nice clean bed sheets and I fell asleep dreaming of that Pippa Middleton and Lyndsey Lohan. I remember this great big fluffy cloud floated by with Ann Widdicome's head one end and John Sergeant's the other, that should have started alarm bells clanging but it never registered, and I was warm and safe like you are after twelve pints of Strongbow, lets face it you can be warm and safe lying in a gutter. You've turned out gorgeous, Patti," I said, laughingly adding, "What a wonderful little bubble butt!" Thanks!" she said, with a little smile."Have you got a boyfriend yet?" I asked."Uh-huh, yeah. His name is Andy." 'Some lucky snot-nosed teen, ' I thought."You had sex yet?" I asked, with a laugh, hoping that she wouldn't get uptight; Patti and I had always been open with each other."Shut up! " she said, laughing.I continued to press her, "Come on, have you?" No-oo!" she said, trying to look. I’m so tired,” Cindy whispered to me, her voice going from steady to anguished with each word.I raised her chin up with my finger and stared into her beautiful brown eyes, “Hey, that asshole has a broken face, and he doesn’t even know your name, Babe. He isn’t going to show up. There is no way that he could know where you live, and he would be a fool to show up anywhere that you are because his life would be over,” I said, making sure that no one could hear me as I whispered into her ear.I.