Finally, she pulled out a red dress she’d bought a while back but hadn't had the opportunity to wear yet. It was a tight number that fell asymmetric...l at the knees to give a peek of her upper legs. The back was lacy to give a hinting glance of her smooth skin. She slipped it on, finishing the look with high black heels with red soles and a black clutch. Right on time there was a knock on the door. She opened the door to see Sam looking incredible in a white shirt and jeans. She looked up into. I sat down on the seat and released my bladder. Everything emptied normally, more or less, thank fuck. I guess I had one less small thing to stress about.With that problem out of the way, my mind quickly fixated on the next one; how would I get this off?I could go to the hospital, maybe. Yes, it would be embarrassing, but surely they would have tools and what not and be able to surgically remove it without damaging my... parts? The thought was too scary to accept for now; there had to be an. My supervisor at the hospital had taken to giving me numerous inspections for prostate problems without benefit of lubrication or the use of gloves. She was most discourteous in her language as she rooted around looking for suspicious areas inside my sensitive rectum and I had to allow her to tug at my erect penis the entire time like I was some cow being milked for its tasty cream.I was assigned to duties in training several teenaged Candy-stripers in basic hospital procedures and knew that. It gave me a tantalizing effect and it was arousing me. Moon was also shining in the night sky which made me more romantic. She was staring me like she was inviting me for sex. It was a clear signal. My penis was rock hard and was at 90 degree. She also felt my bulge and took her hand playfully from armpit to the left nipple to navel and finally on my erect penis. I was enjoying the feel of a hand on my penis.Now i also wanted to touch and feel her. I moved my right hand from behind my head to.