A starched white coat covered his clothes, only his brown trousers visible over a pair of white clogs.“You’re early, then,” he commented. “Wha...t’s wrong?” he asked, sitting at his desk and gesturing me to a chair in front of it.I strained to explain as best as I could the present condition of my penis, blushing for the intimate nature of the matter and refraining from giving any suggestion at what might have caused it, but he went straight to the point.“Let me see it, Bob,” he said, standing and. " My, don't you look nice," she said."Thanks... got a date," he smiled."Wonderful!" his mother said with a bright smile. Then her face changed and she added, "Not with one of your customers I hope?" Not tonight. This is a girl more my own age. Benny introduced us."His mother's face brightened. "Great! That Benny is a good friend... lending you his van and then setting you up on a date." I know. I'm not sure why he likes me." Cause you're sweet," his mother said."Mommmm," Ryan said and smiled. I walked over to an open door and went inside closing it behind me. Sitting on the seat I slid my trouser back down and began to touch my cock again. I was still very scared but also incredibly excited as I played with myself and started to get back to full erection.There was a knock on the door and I stood up pulling my trouser back up to my hips but leaving them undone. As I opened the door just a crack I saw the guy standing there. Mid 40s, tweed jacket, bearded. I opened the door a little. After I pulled out my cock, it hurt, but I was really empty and I felt totally satisfied. This was my first time and it was an unforgettable night , but the story is not over. A few weeks later, I met a very nice girl, who soon became my girlfriend. Like all of my friends, now I had a girlfriend, (permanent or so) and I could enjoy sex. Though Ann (my girlfriend) was a nice beautiful blond girl, but sex with her was quite boring in comparison to Samantha.Two years later, after Christmas, Ben.