Feb 13, 2013 11:45pm
The Doc told me that this guy did this with all of the soccer players, and so I relaxed a little bit more. As he was rubbing my chest and abdomen area, his hands would slid further south, touching my 10-Pounder on occasion. I asked him if we were done, but this chab told no and to just relax. Readjusting on the table, Rimmerman had me move to the end of the exam table, and this chab was touching me in ways that no one else ever has. Pulling me close to his body, and I didn't know what was going to happen. The Doc was getting hot, so he took off his shirts to give him some relief. Rubbing and moving my balls around, this chab asked me to hold 'em up during the time that he inspected down below. I had no idea what this chab was looking for, since I did not complain about anything. However, the touching was starting to feel good, and I did not actually want him to know that. He told me that this chab would use a tool, and a scarcely any seconds later I realized that it was his tongue that was against my hole. He asked me how it felt, and I told him good.
