'So far, so good,' she said as she looked over my EKG tracing. 'You've lost a kilo or two over the last few years that you can ill afford, but nothing...to worry about. Are you ready for the main event?' She was, I thought, referring to my troublesome dick. 'I guess so.' I was wrong. 'I'll start with your prostate. Is that all right? You're over forty so we should be looking at it every year from now on.' 'Okay.' Not that it mattered. Already the blue glove was on her one hand and the lube tube. He'll try and stop by after dinner if he can."Evan looked at me, an evil smirk curling up the corner of his mouth."So it's just you and me for a minute, baby."I should feel nervous, but I didn't. I took a toothbrush out of my back pocket and held it up.He laughed. "This is the first time we're alone together for a long conversation since Zen Sushi," I said.Evan gave me a very soft kiss on my lips, just the barest of brushes."Come on mochi, you can help me make dinner."I went into the kitchen. Should I take his clothes off or leave him like he is , I thought, looking down at him half laying on the bed and half off. I lifted his leg and tried to get him all the way on the bed, not as easy as I thought bur finally I did, I went and took off his shoes and his socks, his feet were pure white with alot of dark red hair, his nails were clean and trimmed, I could feel my boyish cock starting to get hard" OVER FEET " I thought with a devilish grin or is it that he just lays there motionless. In the second week we were down to seventy, in the third fifty and inthe fourth there were twenty of us. I did not know why guys were cut -there were the obvious cases, drinking, flirting too much, one guy wassadly gay, but as for the other seventy deleted, I had no idea!I did notice that I was trimmer than most guys, I always did a 20milerun each week and I was fast on the basketball court and capable on thecomputer, but 'they were not after Fit Nerds' - that's for sure!At the end of the month.