Must have just washed his hands. ‘Mr. Parker, what can I do for you?’ ‘Parker, Parker, for some reason that name rings a bell. Oh yes, now I rem...mber. You took the pictures of me and Spider-Man that appeared on the front page of the Bugle.’ ‘Guilty. I just happened to be in the right place at the right time, or from your perspective, the right place at the wrong time.’ ‘It wasn’t one of my finer moments, but with hindsight I do have to say that it was one of the best things to happen to me.’. ..that was kinda fun so I did it again...as I drove I wondered if maybe a driver saw my cock, and how many of them stroke theirs and do the same... Anyway I finally had to stop and get my car serviced....couple of hours later I'm back on the road. I started to get really tired and discovered that my little flash game was a great way to wake me up, and I still hadn't gotten off. I keep it up for a while ( my dick and the game ), and finally need to stop and take a leak. When I come out of the. That's...well, that's just what men do. You can't help that." There was an awkward silence that needed to be filled. "So what about you, baby? What did you think of your first time?" she asked her son. He sheepishly answered, "It was fine...but, what was all that stuff that came out of your...you know." "Well honey, that's what happens to some women when she's having sex and she enjoys it and she orgasms, just like you did today. You can't help where it goes, right?" This piqued Jimmy's. I lie back down and feel the blood rush to my cheeks as my breasts spill out over the top of my bra. The doctor continues his examination, now moving his stethoscope over the tops of my breasts. I feel him softly pressing it into my flesh, moving closer and closer towards my bra. He places a hand just above my left breast, and softly massages each area while moving the stethoscope slowly along. Finally reaching the flesh of my breast, his fingers brush seamlessly under my bra. His touch is so.