Medical screening (Part 4 - end)

Friday, 18 December 2009, 2151 hrs

A string of eight numbers, which would be none other than his contact number. I quickly folded the paper back into my palms before my friends could notice. Without a single piece of clothing on me, holding that strip of paper felt more awkward than the current state I am in so I walked back to my locker and stuffed it into my bag. Over at the locker, I met one guy, who seemingly came alone and was just about to take off his knee-length Bermuda shorts. With us standing right beside each other, he was overtly staring at my naked glory while removing his shorts. He wore a loose red and white checked boxers which clearly imprinted every direction that his huge package was swaying with his movements. He stood very close to me and brushed onto me a few times. However, the closest he could get was my thighs. He was trying hard.

Sensing yet another interested comrade and being all pumped up with my hormones, I wanted to tease him. But just that. At this moment, I wasn't looking for anything else except that piece of paper on my hand. Moreover, this guy didn't get my system going. He was just… barely average. So, on my way back to my friends, I discretely squeezed his genitals and walk passed his shoulders. Now back with my friends, I observed him. He was still lusting over every inch of me, now with even more desire. While in the queue for his height and weight, he kept turning back. On all three times when he looked back, I pretend to scratch my thighs, slowly moving into my scrotum and gave my dick a few flicks. Slowly, I was back in an erected state. Then came his turn on the scale. He stood onto the scale and turned his body around. This was when I felt a little speck of joy. My teasing had made him wear an erection at the right time, raising an undeniably obvious tent on his boxers, and it was glorious. Might even be longer than mine, but no conclusions till we compare, which was not going to happen.

Yan Xiang and Mike had already been called into the doctor's room and I am left alone with Shun Rong. "That guy there is almost like you already, no different from being naked", Shun Rong gossiped right by my ears. Then he looked down and once again saw my erected dick and went on: "Today you very horny hor", while bumping his hip onto mine. Being alone with him now, I got bolder, almost turning into a werewolf wanting to eat him up. I grabbed hold of my tool and looked down on it. As if I was talking to my cock, I said: "Yah, today this thing just can't stop growing." I released my grip and resumed eye contact with Shun Rong: "Can't help it". But oh my, Shun Rong wasn't looking into my eyes. He was looking right at my tool. I have no idea at all. Thinking back now, it just doesn't feel right. The way he peeks at my cock. It was as if he wants it. But I am positive he is straight. The years we spent together, from friends to now what I consider best buddies (well, because I kept taking steps to improve our relationship, he's just too cute.), he had never shown any signs that guys interest him. Maybe I was too aroused today and it messed with my perceptions. Anyway, since he was looking, I gave my dick a slow caress, taking care to make sure it doesn't seem like I am performing a lewd act. Of course, I shouldn't be.

Then, I am the next to get called into the doctor's room. My dick still hard as a rock now as I made my way again through the aisle and reaching the door. I knocked on it and opened the door, greeting the doctor inside with my erection. It felt inappropriate but there was nothing I could do. It won't go down that soon. "Woah, what is this?" the doctor exclaimed. "Sorry Sir, I came in long pants and didn't wear underwear. The Sergeant said I had to remove my jeans." I answered. The doctor then rolled his chair back and grabbed a disposable gown from one of the drawers and told me: "Aiyo no need to take off lah. Use this to cover yourself." I thanked the doctor and replied: "Thanks Sir but it's ok, no need, everyone outside saw already." He then gave me a sympathetic look and kept the gown back. He asked me to sit and went on to do his questioning, before asking me to stand up against a wall and remove my shorts and underwear. Then he stuttered: "Erm… I mean… Ok never mind. Cough for me please?". I coughed. Then he wrapped it up by asking me if there is anything else I would like to tell him to which I replied no. He then told me that's the end for today and I can go back already. I opened the door and went out, back to the lockers and unwillingly dressed myself up. We waited for Shun Rong and later went out for dinner. The day is over now. Embarrassing.

Now for this piece of paper in front of me, I am mulling over what I should do…

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