Go to a coffee bar and order a drink. Slide the plug in and out your ass with the pressure of your buttocks. Discretely, beneath the table, stroke you...self like a girl, gently, with one of your painted nails. Stroke your aching boyclit. It probably won’t take much to make you cum, will it? It’s so long since you’ve been allowed to cum, isn’t it, slut? You’re going to explode in your pantyliner. Cum before your drink arrives. Feel the hot semen fill your liner and maybe leak out into your. For she knows exactly why she is here, and what will happen in just a few minutes. And to go from just friends to primal lust is a process that can take some time to adjust. So we sit down, drink some coffee, eat the chocolates and chat about friends and live. As normal friends do. But I make sure I sit close to her, but not to close. I touch her leg and hands when we share the chocolates. And slowly, she relaxes. I ask if she likes another drink, and get up to get 2 beers. But I don't sit down. Well, I was wrong.“Do you really need to stand right next to me?”“Yes, I do. It’s in the rule book.”“Oh well. Don’t feel inadequate when you take a peek.”I fished my cock out, making sure I had half a chub just for the doctor’s enjoyment. Filling it up to the line, I pinched it off and handed him the cup. Finishing up taking a piss, I cleaned up and went back to the office.I then got an abbreviated physical. Blood pressure, reflexes, eyes, ears and throat. He also checked for skin lesions and. He said that no one would ever see them and after a few pix, he started rubbing them all over and I just laid back and let him enjoy it and I was enjoying it myself. I felt him start to move his hands up my legs, farther and farther till he was just a few inches from my cock and balls. I think he and I both knew what each other wanted so I parted my legs just slightly, hoping he would move them on up to my waiting cock. I knew I was getting a hard on and when his hands finally reached it, it.