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That morning I woke up to a weird sensation. My penis felt bigger, but it didn?t turn out like the dream-come-true many guys hope for; on the contrary, I sensed that my limp dick was unable to extend and get hard. Pushing the covers aside, I pulled down my pyjamas to take a look and saw that my cock definitely had an unusual shape: the foreskin had swollen, covering the head with an awful amount of skin. I?m uncut, so having the head covered was not strange, but it had never looked like this. At 35, and not lacking an occasional fuck from time to time, I still loved to jerk my cock, trying not to cum to prolong the pleasure and make it last for hours, but that is normally known to cause swollen balls and an engorged dick, not puffy foreskin. Worried that my hands might have inadvertently come into contact with something noxious from last nights? play, I dashed to the bathroom and began carefully washing my dick and the rest of the area, using warm water and soap, and left for work hoping for the best. When, several hours and countless checks later, I returned home with my penis in pretty much the same condition, I decided I needed to see my GP, Dr. White. I got an appointment for the next day, and started worrying about how to explain my case to him: you don?t usually go around talking about your sexual practices to another person, especially when those habits involve masturbation. Without reaching a solution, at the arranged time I went to the doctor?s; a few minutes later I was in Pendik Escort (http://www.34nda.com/) his office. ?Good morning, doctor,? I started; ?Welcome, Bob? you can call me Dave, remember? I haven?t see you in a long time,? he said shaking my hand. ?You?re right; my last yearly check-up was? almost 8 months ago,? I said. He was about my age, maybe a bit older, and taller than me, very well built. A blond, curly mane topped his face, where two light green eyes sparkled, joined by a friendly smile to make the patient feel at ease. A starched white coat covered his clothes, only his brown trousers visible over a pair of white clogs. ?You?re early, then,? he commented. ?What?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 pulling on a pair of latex gloves; ?Come close to this lamp and lower your trousers and underpants, so I can have a look.? I did what he said, and he bent a little for a closer inspection. ?Hum,? the foreskin is swollen? does it hurt? No, eh? good;? as he spoke, one gloved hand reached for my dick, probing on one side, then the other, and then pulled my foreskin back to expose the head. In those brief moments, I found myself thinking that this was the very Pendik Escort Bayan (http://www.34nda.com/) first time that another man?s hand was touching my dick ? albeit for strictly medical purposes ? and didn?t find the fact unpleasant at all but, given the present state of things, I had no physical reaction to it and it was over in a flash. ?Your foreskin is just a little inflamed,? he diagnosed, removing the gloves; ?nothing to be worried about. You must keep it clean, and treat it with the cream I?m going to prescribe; in ten days, it will be back to normal.? Relieved, also for not having had to reveal my self-pleasuring pastime, I pulled my boxers and trousers back up, and sat again, waiting for him to write the prescription. ?Follow my instructions,? he said handing me the sheet of paper, ?and everything will be OK.? I thanked him and we shook hands, when he added ?I need to check it in? let?s say? two weeks; I?ll have my secretary give you an appointment. See you then, Bob.? I exited his office and went to the woman at the outer desk; she was already speaking to him on the intercom. ?? but it?s a Saturday, doctor, and we don?t work on Saturdays?? her tone worried and close to angry; ?? well, you?ll do it by yourself,? ok,? ok,? and hung up. ?Doctor White will see you on the 24th, at 10:30,? she told me matter-of-factly. I thanked her and left, wondering on my way home about Dave?s opening his practice on a day when it would normally be closed;. I attributed it Escort Pendik (http://www.34nda.com/) to a particularly busy week, ignoring the fact that, if that was the case, his secretary would have had to work too. In the following days, I followed Dr. White?s instructions of keeping my penis clean and applying the cream he had prescribed. The effect was pretty quick and after only three days the swelling had gone, my foreskin had resumed its normal aspect and I had started to have erections again. The therapy of spreading cream on my cock and rubbing it was turning into a very pleasant pastime of jacking sessions. I felt good again and in my wanking fantasies, Dr. White?s gloved hands had a powerful hardening effect? that first male touch on my dick was playing weird and exciting tricks on my mind and body. On the day of the appointment, I buzzed at the doctor?s office and the door was opened remotely; the waiting room was deserted, the secretary?s desk unattended. Exiting his room, Dr. White greeted me with a warm smile and a hand shake. ?Good morning, Bob, how?re you doing?? Something was different in him from last visit, but I couldn?t pinpoint it. ?Doing good, doctor?. ehm? Dave; I think I have recovered perfectly,? I answered as he turned and led me to his office. ?I?m the one who is supposed to give that assessment,? he joked. Entering the room, I gave a casual look around and was surprised to see some clothes on a chair in the corner: a shirt was hanging from the back of the chair and on the seat I could make out a folded pair of trousers and a T-shirt. I felt a stirring sensation at my crotch. As I turned to him, my eyes went from his neck, where no shirt was visible under the coat, to his naked legs, and back to his face, beaming with satisfaction at my realization of his attire.