He had no idea that his nightmare was just truly beginning. Tom woke up several times due to his disturbing dreams; all of which surrounded his b...ing in the control of Princess Dee. Tom was emotionally very confused; as even though he considered them to be nightmares more than pleasant dreams; he found that he was with an erection every time he woke. Was he enjoying this? Surely not! Not even on some baser level. Could he? Again, he always told himself no. This was terrible, and he was. “Then one night, Art and I finally ended up masturbating each other. It happened in the back seat of his car.”“Was Art’s dick bigger than mine?” Ray asked.“Oh, come on! Is that all you guys ever think about?”“Yes. That is all we guys ever think about,” Ray said, very sarcastically, and then unexpectedly added, “Well, was it?”“Was it what?” I automatically asked back, without even thinking.“Was Art’s dick. The nurse said the Dr. will be in shortly so take a seat. She was right, the door opened a moment later and the Dr. walked in. He was younger then me and very lean. He introduced himself and handed me a gown. He instructed me to put it on and if I needed help he was right there. I undressed in front of him as he watched. When I stopped at my boxers he said those needed to come off also. I put the gown in and he offered to help tie it in the back. it took a few seconds until I felt his. "You have balls to come into my office and talk to me like that." Doesn't take balls to tell the truth. You're just not used to hearing it because you surround yourself with ass kissers and scare the shit out of everybody else."He studies me with those droopy, deep-set eyes of his, and then he starts to smirk. He raises his hand and wags his finger at me, and the Rolex on his wrist flashes in the sunlight streaming in through the windows."You must think I'm stupid, my friend, but I know exactly.