Then she ordered, 'Stand up.'

I reluctantly did so. What is she planning on doing? It can't be...

'Drop 'em, I need to see your package.'

I didn't move.

'Clark, come on, do it!'

I didn't.

'Fine I will do it.'

She pulled down my shorts but not my briefs.

'Nice, briefs filled out nicely.'

She moved her hands to the waistband.

'Nikki, please don't.'

'I just want to look at it. It looks promising in your briefs.'

She said, 'Well? I promise I won't touch it. I have seen hundreds of penises and scrotums. Come on.'

I nodded OK. What am I doing here?

She slowly pulled them down...