"Maybe we can do something this evening?" That'll work," I told her. "Sorry to interrupt. I love you." I love you too," she thought back."Were you tal...ing to my mom?" he asked."No. I was talking to Anna. She was with me the first time I explored your spine and I wanted to see if she was available to help me explain it," I replied. "Medically, I mean." I then went on to describe, the best I could, what we had found. I needn't have worried. It was obvious that Jimmy already understood what was. I feel aroused and appreciated here by sex fiends M or F with real experience with sizes. They can tell.So, I checked into my hotel suite around 13:00. Then I showered and measured my penis length, girth and the girth of my whole package soft and hard and wrote the numbers on a page of hotel notepad. I then changed into beautiful form-fitting underwear, put on pinstriped dress pants and a collared shirt. I acknowledge that any non tailored dress pants my size UNINTENTIONALLY end up stretched. I felt her hand grab my balls from behind and begin washing them off. There was a slight pain at first but then as she rubbed them more it began to feel better. My cock went from being half stiff to fully rock hard. I let out a slight pleasureful moan. I felt more water run down my lower and sensitive areas. Her hand wrapped around my cock. She began to rub it and run water over my shaft. I felt her grip tighten and beginning to stroke. Water still running down me, my palms spread wide on the. “Oh, I’m afraid you don’t have any choice about it,” said Wendy gleefully. “I suggest you get up and walk back to the van.”The frightened girl did as she was told.“Oh, I’ve been looking forward to this so much,” said Wendy. “But you don’t seem so enthusiastic. Too bad ... What’s your name?”“Alice,” said the girl in a small voice.“And how old are you, Alice?”“Seventeen.”“Ooooo, that’s a good age,” said Wendy, rubbing her hands together.“And I’m a virgin ... please!”“Oh, a virgin!” chortled.