“You’re not exactly making this easy for me, are you?” Doctor Newman asks.
“I’m sorry, it’s just that I haven’t been this naked in front of a woman since I came out of my mother’s vagina.”
There’s a roar of laughter from Liam and Doctor Newman tries to contain herself.
“I’m sorry,” I say.
I slowly remove my hand from my groin, then give an awkward glance at Liam whose eyes shift from mine to my groin. I also notice Doctor Newman’s eyes shift from me to my exposed dick.
“That looks rather nasty. Are you in any pain?”
I nod.
“What happened exactly?” she asks.
“Ah––we––he, ah––”
“He was giving me a blow job on the plane,” I blurt out, cutting him off.
She tries to contain her laughter as she replies, “Oh, I see.”
“We went through some unexpected turbulence and I accidentally bit down on it.”
“And quite hard too, I might add, no pun intended,” I reply.
She puts on her surgical gloves, then proceeds to press down gently on my inner thigh, slowly making her way up to my groin area.
“Any pain?” she asks.
“No,” I tell her.
She moves higher until her fingers press against the top of my cock where the wound is.
“Ouch,” I whisper.
“Hurts?”
“Yeah.”
She feels around a little more and then stops. She removes her gloves and then reaches into her bag.
“There’s no sign of any infection, which is good. However, it is a little swollen and I want to make sure that it doesn't get any worse. I’d like you to take one of these three times a day.” She hands me a tiny bottle. “It’s just some antibiotics to ease the pain and swelling. How long are you here for?” she asks.
“A few days, we haven’t decided yet exactly when we’re leaving,” Liam tells her.
“Okay. If the pain persists, and the antibiotics don’t appear to be working, give me a call and I’ll prescribe something stronger.”
“Thank you,” I say.
“You can lift your pants up now,” she says.
Liam assists me with my sweatpants and helps me off the bed. We move out of the bedroom and through the suite until we get to the front door.
“A nice, soothing bath is usually good for sore muscles, oh and I would refrain from any sexual activity.” Her eyes move from me to Liam. “Well, any sexual activity that requires use of that particular equipment,” she continues with a wink.
Bidding us both farewell, she opens the door and steps outside, shutting it behind her.
“You heard what she said, you need to rest,” Liam says.
