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- I just graduated from Johns Hopkins Medical School with honors and was doing my
- residency at Farmingdale Medical Center in Farmingdale, Long Island. The
- hospital was relatively close to my house and had a solid residency program
- that seemed to have a lot to offer for a k** just out of medical school. Yeah,
- I passed my boards with flying colors, had a girlfriend for a while but she
- graduated a year ahead of me and met a Lawyer at Boston General Hospital. I got
- over the fact that she was getting it on with another guy, but I was super
- busy, meeting other people, working hard. After all, I was being paid close to
- $27000 for this residency. I decided not to mope around over this girl and
- have a real good time a long time ago. So when I came bac k home, I WAS READY
- for it all. And I mean it all.
- Rounds for me start at about 5:45 AM. I always was right with my diagnosis and
- enjoyed treating the patients. I am usually in the emergency room from about
- 11:30 AM to about 4:00 most days, and don't get to eat lunch until about 4:15
- right before PM rounds which start at 5:00PM. Today though was different. REAL
- Different. I was about to take a bite from my burger that I just fixed up with
- catsup, pickles, mayo and I here over the speaker "Dr. GoldmanCODE BLUE" Code
- Blue means a major emergency was just called in and that the patient will be
- arriving at the hospital momentarily. The burger was tossed in the garbage and
- off I went (I'm so glad I was wearing my Reeboks) I ran into the emergency room
- and listened to the paramedics talk. Apparently, a young man about 17 drove his
- car into a telephone pole. They rushed him into ER, he was about 5-weighed
- about 150 pounds. The paramedics had his shirt off and h ad started the IV that
- Dr. Marcus, the duty doctor, ordered. He was u*********s and it was apparent
- that he had a ruptured spleane. I gave him 10mgs. of Lidacane, and started an
- IV with Normal Saline because we were going to have to operate. I ordere d a
- full blood series which would by law go to the State Police to determine if the
- k** was driving drunk. All this was done as he was being rushed inside the
- emergency room/.When I got him in the room, I was assisted by Drs. O'Thomas,
- Vreeland, Smith and Nurse Rodgers. Dr. Marcus the Senior physicians walked in
- to supervise and give us,the new doctors any assistance we might need. Nurse
- Rodgers stripped the ailing youth by cutting his denim jeans with a sharp
- scizzors and then slipping them off. I looked at this body and said, I have got
- to save this k**. He was hurting. He was hurting real bad. Dr. Vreeland pointed
- out that his strong stomach muscles and his build helped absorb a good portion
- of the crash. But, nevertheless the k** was hurting. We added another 5 mgs of
- Lidacane hoping to ease the pain as suggested by Dr. Marcus, after reviewing
- the ivs. Dr. O'Thomas adm inistered the second iv as I examined his spleane. I
- felt a semi-major rupture . We operated. Dr.Hendricks performed the surgery and
- I was asigned the case. Later that evening, I met with the youngsters parents
- who were in tears in the waiting room. Nurse Albertson had them fill out the
- papers prior to surgery and Dr. Marcus spoke to them before I was assigned the
- patient. Yes, we had a long chat. You see, the young k** (his name was Ken, by
- the way) was driving his brand new 1986 Iroc drunk. His parents denied that
- there son had a drinking problem. I showed them the test results,indicating
- their son's activities for t he last 48 hours. They denied it. I sat with them
- till 3 AM in my office discussing the problem. They finnally conceeded. And,
- they enrolled Ken in the AA program we had at the hospital. I was glad I was
- able to talk some sense into these people. But as Dr. Marcus pointed out to me
- at lunch the next day, itis very difficult for a parent to accept the fact that
- their son or daughter is an alchoholic because they immediately interpret this
- as their fault. Dr. Marcus did compliment me on my handlng of the patient and
- his parents and said he wanted to see me in his office after rounds tomorrow
- morning. I was kind of nervous, but because he sounded so pleased with me, I
- didn't think it could be anything bad. I ate my dinner (this time a Turkey
- Sandwhich with the best Tomatos in the world) and before I left for the day, I
- checked on my star patient,Ken. I went in to his room, I noticed he was a
- little red in the face, and his pulse rate was a little sluggish. I took his
- blood preasure and it was sluggish as well. He was partially awake now. I
- spoke briefly to him yesterday. But, I don't think he understood a word I said.
- I moved the curtain around because the old lady visiting someone else was
- getting on my nerves watching everything I was doing. I felt like saying
- "Listen Bitch, mind your own Business." But, I didn't have time to get mad or
- cau se a fight. AFterall, my main concern was Ken, my patient. I took his
- pajama top off and put the stethescope to my ears and listened to his heart and
- I found no irregularities in the beat. His byle level was higher than normal
- because of his excessive drinking and I felt that because of the last two urine
- specimens, there may be a k**ney proble. I removed his pajama pants and felt
- his lower abdoman. He was awake now. I stoped immediately and covered him up,
- figuring that I should fill this k** in before I start peeking and poking. I
- put the BP cuff on him and it was rising, si I reduced the Lidacane IV
- (painkiller) and put him on a liquid for a while. I didn't want to give him
- solids yet because I wasn't sure what was going on. We got to talking. He was
- telling me about the car, the accident, how stupid he was. And at that point, I
- pulled the bed rail down and sat on the bed. I put my left hand lovingly on his
- stomach and my right hand on his face and talked quietly, gently , and with
- compassion. I didn't want him to feel guilty for what he did. He was sick, he
- had a problem. He needed help. I said, "Ken, you're going to be ok fella.
- You're a tough guy and you made it." He said,"The car, my dad,you saved me,
- but I'm dead shit. " I took my hand that was on his chest and started rubbing
- his chest softly so that he felt my presence and new that I cared about him and
- I said," What you did was stupid, it was probably the biggest mistake of your
- life. I spoke to your parents and they seem to be pretty cool about it. Now..
- Ken, let's check you out. How do you feel?" He replied with a headache, stomach
- pain etc. I said, "let me poke around here, and maybe I can see what's going
- on... I took his BP again, it seamed to get more stable as the Lidacane wore
- off. That was a good sign. I slipped the pajama bottoms off him again as I
- said, "this shouldn't hurt, but tell me if you are in pain." I examined his
- testicles to see if they were inside the scrotum or withdrawn due to the
- impact. They were normal. He seemed not to be having any pain in the groin
- area, and his penis seemed to be quite bruised. I knew it wasn't caused by his
- auto accident. I was then wondering what was going on in this k**s life.
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- I immediately depressed the buzzer and I summoned the nurse, I ordered another
- blood test for VD and HTLV III. I also paged Dr. Marcus but I forgot it was
- Wednesday (he plays golf, only pee-ons like me work on Wednesday) I was lucky
- that I was able to see him for lunch. The nurse came in and Ken said, "What are
- you doing," at that point, I said just taking a few more tests.He said, "why
- all these blood tests." AT that point I said, to myself, maybe I don't know the
- whole story. I said, Nurse Weatherbee, Dr. Gilcrest, would you leave me and my
- patient alone for five minutes. "Yes Doctor", she replied. Dr. Gilcrest said,
- "let me just examin him for a minute." Dr. Gilcrest was the Doctor in charge
- that evening. I pulled the pajamas off him and Dr. Gilcrest examined Ken's
- penis. He first felt the testicles like I did and then began feeling the sides
- of Ken's bruised penis. He told me to feel the patients penis and pay careful
- attention to the vessels that I see which appear bruised. He said, "Can I speak
- to you outside for a momemt," I said,"I'll be right back, Ken. I pulled his
- pants back up above his waist and tied the knot to make him more comfortable.
- Then I left the room. "Dr. Goldman," said Dr. Gilcrest," I applaud you on your
- inquisitive and excellent application of your medical knowledge to this
- situation. We need more doctors like you. This boy has been either fucking 20
- people a night with that pecker of his or he is jerking himself off since the
- day he was born." I said, "I ordered a full scale blood test for HTLV-III, and
- the various strains of VD." Dr. Gilcrest said,"Well Carry-on Michael, You're a
- damn good doctor." <another ego boost> As I walked back into the room, Ken
- seemed kind of upset. I sat down on the bed (this was now about 8:45 PM, I had
- missed my racquetball game with Dr. Fredricks at the new club I had to join fo
- $125.) but I felt thtis was more important and couldn't wait till morning. I
- held his hand and said, Ken don't worry, everything will be ok.Now, you've
- gotta level with me. I won't tell a sole. I stopped and wanted to examine him
- again, I pulled the p.j.s down again, and felt the penis, I squeezed it and
- asked if it hurt when I did that, "NO he said", I squeezed his balls, that
- didn't hurt either. I knew what he was through. And all I could think was, My
- God, this k**; God please help him. Help me help him. As I examined his penis
- some more, I said to him, how did it get this way. he said his "girl friend
- does it to him." I didn't say anything. I rolled him over onto his stomach, and
- propt a pillor underneathh his legs, and pryed his ass hole open and stuck my
- finger inside without any lubricant. I felt his prostate and it was not full.
- Everything checked out ok.Except his buttocks had little red pimples on it and
- lash marks. At that point, I turned him back over and I took an applicator and
- put alchohal over his penis and inserted the applicator (a long cotton swab
- (like a Q-
- Tip) he screemed, as it penetrated through the penis to the p rostrate. I did
- it quickly so he wasn't in pain for long. I removed it and still more was
- pouring out. I then said, we're going to have to take blood, with all your
- screwing around you may have contracted something. I felt I didn't need the
- nurse. I didn't want her to interfere with my rapport, so I drew the blood
- myself. Ken was scared, after all, I just stuck a giant Q-Tip up his penis and
- now I am going to draw blood with the biggest needle he has ever seen in his
- life. AS I tied the band around his arm, Ken started to cry. Then it all came
- out.(No not the blood, he was too upset for me to stick him with the giant
- needle.) This is what he said: I needed money so I dance. I dance at La Cauge.
- It's fun and you see, they have this mardi gras and all the patrons are allowed
- to touch you, pull on your chain, suck you, play with your ass. And that kind
- of stuff. I sleep with someone different every night, Oh God , not AIDS.....
- For a resident, this was a tough one to handle, but I dug deep inside of me,
- and started thinking like a freind instead of a doctor. I said, "Ken, I know
- this may seem strange comming from a Doctor, but... you know what you did was
- wrong and that you can get very sick from it. But sometimes we make mistakes,
- we are only human, we make mistakes. WE MAKE MISTAKES. But, my friend, let's
- not jump to conclusions,let's take one step at a time. Now look the other
- way,"I said and when he did,I quickly jabbed the big needle in his arm as he
- screamed , cryed and then SHOUTED "I HATE YOU...I HATE YOU...I HATE YOU..." I
- removed the needle and he reached up to punch me in the arm (half k**dingly). I
- put the blood in the vile and put a band aid on his a rm. I patted his head
- and rubbed his stomach, I tried to make him feel good as I thought (all those
- people touching him, feeling his private parts) I said, I care alot about you
- and I don't want you to be sick. OK.Don't worry...OK just don't worry I'll have
- the results in the morning. It was eleven PM by then, I got into my car and as
- I was leaving the hospital I saw his parents. I didn't ever get home that
- night.
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- We came back inside the hospital, and I said to myself, I need coffee. We took
- up our conversation in the cafe. It was a nice hospital cafe with really great
- danish. Ken's parents were really cool about the AA treatment program. It was
- like a 100 % turn around. They accepted the situation and seamed like they were
- ready to deal with it. Especially his DAD. He was ready to go to the special AA
- group for parents.
- I didn't know what to do, should I tell them or wait for the results....He was
- only 16 so if I didn't tell them when they asked I would be breaking the law.
- What I didn't have to do was give them all the details. I walked a fine line
- between what I must do as a physician and what I must do as a human being. I
- decided to stay on the side of a human being because I knew that if I violated
- my patient's trust I would no longer be able to help him.
- I said, "there were extensive bruises on his body, we are doing some more tests
- to see if they were a result of the accident or whether they were not. I left
- it at that. I went home to bed.
- The next morning I woke up at 7:30 AM and was back on duty by 9AM. I went to
- the lab to check out whether the results were in....They weren't in yet so I
- decided to do my excercises for the morning... I took the stairs to my all star
- patient's room (as opposed to taking the elevator) He was awake and was
- complaining of head pains. His face was flushed and his mouth was dry. His
- temperature was 104 and he was sick. I ordered a rush on the blood tests and I
- got the results at noon. Ken was suffering from pnemonia. I found out that he
- was not sleeping at home three or four days a week . Rather he was sleeping at
- a friend's apartmennt in the City where there wasn't any heat. His resistance
- must have been low because he was screwing arond every night of the week. I
- checked his bruises once again around his groin area and they weren't any
- better. I gave him a shot for the pain and proceeded down to the lab when I was
- paged for a phone call.
- The call was from Dr. Baller's office. Dr. Baller is the person who is in
- charge of the hospital. He said he wanted to speak to me at 3 that day. I
- thought I did something wrong.... I was worried all day. . . I was thinking
- "Did I really fuck up somewhere?" I then put it out of my mind and went down to
- the lab where I found out that Ken did not have AIDS. I jumped into the air
- with joy and screemed in delight. It was simply pnemonia and we can treat him
- for that. In fact it was a light strain of it at that....
- Back in ER I was telling some of the Co-workers about the case....and they
- didn't seem to care. But I did. I went to Ken and said, "Listen k**, I don't
- know what you're gonna do, But.... (I wanted to scare the shit out of him so he
- would stop screwing around with every gay on the street) you know those tests
- that I took yesterday...They say that you are lucky this time. You don't have
- AIDS yet. But if you don't stop screwing around with every gay man on the face
- of the earth your gonna get it.
- I felt the need to give it to him straight. Because what he was doing was
- wrong. Not because he was gay, but because he was putting himself at risk of
- catching the disease as well as becoming a carrier of it. He was relieved. He
- promised not to screw around like he was doing before. But I knew that there
- was more to it than meets the eye.
- It was 3 PM as I walked into Dr. Ballard's office. It was a posh office in the
- new wing of the hospital. Dr. Ballard was an older man in his early 60s and
- spoke with a very deep but kind voice. He was considered a real nice guy but
- had very strong convictions. I sat down on the sofa and when he came in, the
- first thing out of his mouth was, "Michael, from what I hear, you're one of the
- best doctors at our hospital, that is why I have recomended you to the Board of
- Education. In addition to your regular duties here at the hospital you will be
- the school systems doctor.
- In addition, to your salary here at the hospital which incidently is now
- $32500, you will be paid $11000 by the Board of Education. Your duties will
- include doing all school physicals, and being available to the school system if
- they have any questions. You start tomorrow at the High School doing routine
- physicals for the sports teams. You do this in the morning and take the
- afternoon off. You need some time to yourself, after all when I was your age I
- never got the wash done either (he was looking at me in my greens (wearing them
- because I didn't do the wash) And from now on...though, you'll do the physicals
- at the high schools on Wednesday mornings and you'll take the rest of the day
- off like the rest of us do.
- I was elated.
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- It was Wednesday morning, the first day I was to do physicals for The High
- School. I thought it was going to be rough, but, you know it was an honor to be
- chosen out of all the other residents. So I did it. I kind of enjoyed being
- out of the hospital doing something on my own. You know...no supervisors, no
- head nurses to deal with, no pharmacy forms to write...no real pain in the ass
- things to do. I couldn't help but to think to myself...."is this what private
- practice is all about" this is easy. I finally got dressed, I figured that I'd
- better wear something decent. So instead of putting on jeans or my green
- scrubbs, I put on a nice pair of grey cords, a blue oxford shirt (with a button
- down collar of course) and a knit tie. I didn't want to over dresss, but at the
- same time I wanted to make a good impression.
- I packed my bag the night before, (with my mind I probably would have forgotten
- it if I didn't place it in front of the door so I would have to trip over it
- when I left)I felt so important. I felt like I was worthy of the assignment. I
- was confident. I knew my shit. (I was just a little nervous about how my shit
- knew me) Couldn't sleep that night. It was impossible. Just was up thinking
- about what I had to do the next day. But finally around three A.M. I got to
- bed. The problem was waking up at 7:15 AM... Knowing that I didn't have to go
- to the hospital, I slept in until half past the hour and as usual, I was 20
- minutes late at the school. When I walked in, I figured I would just go to the
- nurses office. And when I walked in I was greated with "Do you have a pass?" I
- started to open my mouth and the nurse quickly snapped, "no pass no
- service....get your teacher to give you a pass..." I was cracking up, I know I
- look young (Dr. Andrews in OR says I look 16. Little do they know I'm 28) I
- said, you must be Nurse Rachet? (My God, Freudian Slip) "I'm sorry", I said,
- "I mean Nurse Bachetti. "Now you go to the principal's office right now son or
- your going to the Time Out Room for a week. "Oh Shit!" I said in a mumble...but
- she heard it, I tried to open my mouth and she cut me off. I continued to say,
- "Mam, excuse me, I am not a student here, I am the School Doctor, I was
- scheduled to be here. I understand Dr. Marcus made arrangements. But, she was
- doing all her paper work and wasn't hearing a word that I said. I screamed
- louder, "LADY, I AM NOT A STUDENT. I AM A DOCTOR. Dee Ohh Cee Tee Ohh Rrr. I
- spelled it out slowly so she got the message. Then I said, if you would stop
- doing what you were doing for one second you would be able to here me out. My
- God! I was pissed at this woman. She made me mad. I said, "I'm sorry for
- screaming at you, but you are unreal. "I'm sorry k**, your still gonna have to
- go to the principals office. I DON'T BUY IT. I then put one of my business
- cards in her fat little hand and said, "Nurse, when you need a doctor give me a
- call. I started walking out. When she stopped me and said, "Oh, your Dr.
- Goldman? I didn't know. Your so young and handsome. We never had a doctor like
- you before. I thought you were one of the students trying to put one over on
- me. I said, "No Nurse Rachet" I'm a doctor... "Well in that case right this
- way..." The boys were scheduled appointments all day. We do the physicals
- usually in groups of five. I weigh them, get their height first and then they
- all go into you in the second room over there.
- Now lets see, we have the soccer team first at 10:00 AM. I tried to make small
- talk with the nurse as I went over the medical records of the k**s I was about
- to see. The nurse commented "Dr. Morgan never did that.Dr. Morgan did this, Dr.
- Morgan did that. " I finally said, Nurse Rachet, if you don't like the way I do
- my job then would you find yourself another doctor because I'm not going to
- take anymore of your shit. (Definite Attitude Problem)
- The soccer team walked in. There were about 25 k**s in all and they were all
- placed in the first room it was larger, they sat down on the floor and the
- nurse started calling the role. I said, nurse, let me take care of all this ok.
- Why don't you go practice your bandages or perhaps count your your cough drops.
- She was outraged and walked out of the big room. I walked out with her and
- said, "Nurse let me do it my way." I went back inside, and she left me alone
- for the day. First I organized it by calling the role, making sure each person
- was in the room that should be there, then instead of having the k**s start
- undressing and rushing through it, I figured, I should talk to them first and
- find out a little bit about them. Also, tell them a little bit about the great
- things that they are doing for their bodies by playing soccer and also tell
- them a little bit about d**gs, alcohol and the effects they have on playing
- soccer. I think they appreciated the talk. They got to know me. And I got to
- know them. I said guys, so that I don't fuck Nurse Rachet's papers up here, I
- want to do the physicals in the order they appear on this list. Now, to spead
- things along, all you guys in here should strip down, take off all your clothes
- including your under pants. And would Allen, Davis, Fineberg and Weinberg step
- up front here, and if all you guys would stay over on the other side of the
- room , we'll be finished in about thirty minutes.
- I stood there as all the guys took their clothes off. First came the shirt,
- then the pants, the t-shirt, the socks, and most of the k**s left their
- underpants on. I didn't want to wisk them away. I wanted to give each of them
- the time they needed to check them out. Allen was first, he was a shy boy about
- 15 years old, had a nice torso and beautiful legs. I noticed the guys waiting
- starting to get hard ons just watching the physicals go on. I checked the boy
- out, his heart, lungs, I felt his liver and abdomen and then lowered his pants,
- (I noticed a lot of the guys pearing on. They were either interested in
- noticing what was going on because they wanted to see what was going to happen
- to them or they admired their team mates body. I felt his balls and his penis
- and later put my finger up his ass to check his prostrate. I then had him piss
- into a cup (d**g testing) I did this all day. I was looking at young bodies
- 14-18 years old, just checking them out. Feeling hard muscles, nicely developed
- bodies, putting my finger inside some real tight ass holes.
- But these k**s looked like they were having a great time. There they were with
- all their clothes off, standing there looking on at their team mates bodies.
- Some of them started to laugh when I was feeling their balls and groin and they
- made a face when I fingered their ass hole. They seemed like they enjoyed it so
- much. I'm sure that I did.
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- The wrestling team came into the room at 1 PM the same day as the soccer team
- left the office. This time I decided to make it brief as I wanted to get back
- to the hospital before p.m. rounds started that night. So I said, Ok guys, my
- name is Dr. Goldman, let's do these physicals and get them over with ok. To
- save time guys, why don't you all strip down --take off all your clothes
- including your underpants, and line up next to each other,
- I looked at the guys slowly removing their clothes, their muscles were well
- developed and they all were very well hung. Good looking k**s. OK, whose Fred
- Andrews?. Fred took a step forward, his dick was hard and wabbling from side to
- side as he stepped forward. I said, " ok hop up on the table and lay down o n
- your belly. He did, I examined his spine , and slowly went down to his butt. It
- was smooth, hairless tight muscular buttocks. I spread his cheeks and looked
- inside the hole, discovering it being quite sore, I thought to myself but
- didn't say becaus e I didn't want to embarrass him (yet they all were getting
- hard standing there watching me pull and poke at their team mates body) "Did
- you ever try KY ?" But no, I didn't say it. But this k** didn't pass the
- physical either. I called his parents and had them bring him to the hospital
- for HLTV tests. This k** was screwing around. He turned over, and I immediately
- started examining his genitals. They were hard nuts like walnuts, and his penis
- was a stiff 8 inches long, it was not bruised , just seamed like he was just a
- bottom man in a fuck buddy party.
- Finally, I said, ok next k**.,. Let's see now. Gary Obermeter. Gary stepped
- forward he was a short k** only 16 years old about 5-5 120 pounds if that. I
- listened to his heart and because he was so small and skinny there was an echo.
- To try and get a better sound from my stethescope, I laid him do wn on his back
- and placed both hands on top of the piece to minimize the echo. As I did this
- he squirmed a little bit, felt a little bit uncomfortable and then relaxed. I
- noticed a murmer but didn't think it was a large one. Nevertheless, I noted the
- chart. I felt his smooth hairless body from top to bottom, examining the size
- of his organs to insure that he had enough ribbing and protection around him
- that he would be safe. He was not a very strong k**, but his body was so smooth
- and nimble. His ass was like butter, I bent him over and slipped my finger
- inside it... he wa s clean as a whistle.
- By this time, the guys were getting a little rowdy, the physicals were taking a
- year and a day and I was tired, so I just lined them up, side by side, double
- rowed, and checked their heart, lungs, genitals, etc. etc. Then, I had them all
- turnaround ( the remainder) and I checked the prostrate of each and every one
- of them. I noticed them all getting horney, pulling on their cocks, looking at
- each other with wrestling eyes. I knew that practice today would be a little
- different. As they got dressed I noticed them checking each other out, in fact
- one of them said, (I overheard it) that doctor is a cool dude). That made my
- day. I left, and went back to the hospital for rounds.
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- I just went back to the school to finish the physicals up. Walked into the
- nurses office and she was as usual nasty as ever. I kept mymouth shut and
- walked into the room and said, ok guys, what sport do you play guys? It was
- the baseball team I found out.
- I gave them my lecture on d**gs and stuff as the nurse watched with utter
- dismay. I was wide awake yet so very tired cause I was up all night in the
- Emergency Room pumping some k**s stomach out after she tried to kill herself.
- Then, the nurse said, " Dr. would you get on with it, the LaCrosse Team will be
- here in exactly 15 minutes. Would you mind." I thought that bitch... (I would
- have started it all in a minute anyway. I didn't need her harrassment.)
- I said, you guys heard the speach before right? They nodded so, I said, ok guys
- just strip down. Drop all your clothes including your underpants. Let's see
- whose first? Jeffrey Weilder I called out . He was standing in the back and
- walked up slowly to me still with his undies on. I didn't want to embarrass
- him. He was a real cute k** only 15 years old. I said to him, just stand here
- son as I put my stethoscope to my ears. His body trembled so I sat him down on
- the little bed and began to listen to his heart. He had a very small chest
- cavity and his skin was very soft and smooth,. I laid him down and ran my hands
- over his body, I observed many of the players had errections. Gently I brought
- his pants down below his knees and started to feel his cock and his balls. He
- wasn't quite fully developed down there. The penis was elongated, however, he
- didn't have any pubic hair. He was an adorable little boy though, and the guys
- were looking at him with such horney eyes.,.
- I checked his rectum out. He didn't like that at all. But, took my finger like
- a man. He pulled his pants back up and I said ok lets see if we can move on a
- little faster now... John Knoller? John was a tall blonde boy about 6-2 he
- weighed about 180 pounds and was built very well. His body was nicely toned and
- his genitals were large but in proportion to the rest of his body.
- I enjoyed feeling his large cock and his balls which were the size of two eggs.
- He had such fine muscle tone and when I stuck my finger up his ass he screamed
- in awe as the other guys watched on and felt the vicariousness of the plunge.
- They couldn't wait for their turn.
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