When he came in I was relieved to see he was an older gentlemen in his 60's; a nice looking guy with graying hair. He seemed quite professional giving... me little reason to feel embarrassed in front of him.He performed the normal set of exam procedures and then he asked me to stand up in front of him while he sat on a little stool. He spread his legs and pulled me a little closer to him and told me to lower my shorts. I knew he was going to do a hernia test and examine my genitals like I'd had. I knew that after climax my ability to resist was minimal andthe stimulation more than double what I had experienced to reach climax.In short, it was torture. As before, I made sure the room was in atwilight state to add focus to the screen and then began the process ofbinding myself to my chair. First I inserted the butt plug and madesure it was in the proper position before sitting down and driving iteven further. It was not overly large, but large enough to cause me amoment or two of. Joe swayed his hips and pushed the sides of his underwear down as he still looked for the shirt he wanted, flirting with her.Selena belly laughed as Joe finally found the shirt he wanted. He fixed his shorts and took a pair of pants from the closet and stepped in them. He turned and asked, "Enjoy the show?" Very much so. I wish we had more time." She said with a sexy leer.Joe slipped into loafers and grabbed a coat and they were on their way.Just remember that I can put up with your Fathers. I could see him stand by the window and look down on us. Depending on whom I was out with determined the type of sex I ended the night on, the worst I ever had was a guy going down on me. I tried to end the night by jerking the guy off or giving him head. So its usually a quick back seat screw or a blow-job plus a bit of sweet talk, then I'll use his underwear to clean up [I never can remember to take Kleenex!] before I creep into the house without waking my folks. It seems.