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minute later, we were huddled in the small, functional bathroom. After we washed our hands, I tore off the cellophane wrapping of the cup and removed the lid.
    “Jen, this is going to be a team effort. Unbutton my jeans.”
    Silently, she did as bid. I’d gone commando. The little rise I’d gotten from my nursie fantasy was long gone. My heavy cock hung low.
    “Now baby, grip my dick and aim it into the cup.” Her warm hand clamped the lower third. There was a lot more I wanted her to do with it than play fire hydrant, but truthfully, I wasn’t sure I could get it up. A terrifying thought sent a shudder through me. Fuck. Did I have permanent damage?
    “Am I doing it okay?” Jen asked hesitantly, breaking into my disconcerting thoughts.
    “You’re doing just great, baby. Here goes.”
    On the next breath, I shot a stream of pee into the cup. It wasn’t quite the same as shooting my load with Jennifer’s hand wrapped around my cock, but it felt good. I’d never peed with a girl before. It was strangely sexy. I wanted to reward Jen for believing me. After labeling the cup and sealing it with the lid, I placed it on a shelf with a row of other used cups. Jen commended me.
    “Good job, Blake. We should wash up.”
    I squirted some of the liquid soap onto my palms. Jen followed suit, but while she did, I folded my arms around her tiny waist.
    In a rapid heartbeat, I unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down her legs. My small motor skills were improving. I slipped a soaped-up hand under the band of her lacy panties and then lubricated her folds. I watched her lips part and her head arch back in the mirror above the sink.
    “Blake! What are you doing?” she breathed out.
    “Thanking you properly for believing me. And for coming here with me.”
    “Oh!”
    I began to caress her slick pussy and soon felt her heat. I had to make this quick. Before Dr. Klein sent someone to check on me. Hastily, I moved my fingers to her clit and circled it vigorously. She bit down on her bottom lip to suppress her sounds though sexy little whimpers lodged in her throat. Her breathing was uneven. Enjoying every minute, I nuzzled the back of her neck.
    “Oh, God. You’re making me come!”
    “That’s the plan,” I breathed into her ear, rubbing my cock against her backside with the hope I’d get an erection. Fuck. Nothing. Not even a little twitch. I refocused my energy on Jen, rubbing her nub harder.
    “Oh, Blake,” she moaned as she bucked against me, her pussy trembling and spilling with her juices.
    I planted a chaste kiss on her head and just held her. “Thanks again for coming, tiger. I needed you here with me.”
    “Blake, I’m always going to be there for you.”
    “The same, baby. The same.”
    Her dreamy smile met mine in the mirror, and then we headed back to the examination room where we took our former positions. Dr. Klein returned shortly.
    “Did you have difficulty urinating, Blake?” he asked. “You were in the bathroom for quite a while.”
    “No, Doc. Not at all. A little rough at the beginning. I’m not used to peeing in a cup. But once I got it going, no problem.” But the truth, there was a problem. A big one. Or should I say a not so big one, depending on how you looked at it and put it into perspective. I couldn’t get an erection. I desperately wanted to tell him about it, but I held my tongue.
    With a smile, he nodded. “Good. And I must say you’re looking a little better than when you first came in. I suggest you go home and rest and keep your jeans buttoned until we have the results of your test. I’ll call you as soon as I get them.”
    I stood up from the examining table and joined Jennifer. Dr. Klein turned to face us.
    “And Jennifer, a pleasure to meet you. Congratulations on your engagement. I look forward to the wedding.”
    Jennifer beamed. “We look forward to seeing you there.”
    “Ditto.” I shook the good doctor’s hand and thanked him for seeing me.
    Silently, I thanked