He picked up the bags. She leant into the trunk again for the remaining bag, then stepped backwards, her rear nestling against his trousers. He caught... his breath and stood still for a moment, his cock swelling. He longed to reach down and touch her. She turned and smiled. “This way.” She walked ahead of him to the house. “I’m afraid Jason’s not here. He’s at football training.” They left the bags in the kitchen. He accepted her offer of a soft drink, and stepped into the sitting room. He was. Special protein shakes, working out and tonsof chocolate never seem to put a ounce on me. Although my chest has beensensitive lately, well maybe I'm finally getting somewhere. I get teasedabout being a pipsqueak all the time from some of everyone except Janaand Mom. Mom, for some reason I can't nail down, has not been on my caseabout my hair length since Seventh Grade and it is now shoulder length.All she requires is that I keep it clean and neatly brushed. It is blackand very silky like some. In a few minutes we arrived at J’s apartment. I got out and went around and open the car door for her. J got out and since it was late at night, I walked her to the apartment door. She opened the door and I bid her good night. She asked if I wanted to come in and drink some coffee with her. She felt that coffee would be something she needed at this time. I reluctantly accepted her invitation.J made the coffee and it was a very strong brew. We sat at the dining table and made small talk about. "Please stand up and remove your gown."When she saw my bra and panties, she asked me to remove them also. I had never been examined by a female doctor, and I was embarrassed as she began to probe my body."You are in wonderful condition," she observed.She took my penis in her fingers and pulled and squeezed it, and she spent a lot of time with my testicles, but I was not aroused."Do you think you could give me a sperm sample?" she asked. I nodded and she handed me a glass jar. "You can leave it.