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Arata grinned slightly, as he got ready for what was to be a very intersting, long, intimate and pleasurable investigation. Yuki was so naive that he'd taken the bait, falling into the doctor's trap. Now there was no way arata would let him leave. At least, not until he got what he wanted from him.
"Don't worry" he said when the young man asked him about what he was going to do. "I'll be checking your big boy, to see if there are any abnormalities." He was actually going to grope the man's tasty package, like the big pervert he was, get him all worked up, and enjoy the meal.
He washed his hands thoroughly, then dried them, and came back to the table, spreading Yuki's legs, to get a better view of his intimate parts. His manhood was quite a pretty sight, even when it was asleep, and those jewels of his were absolutely perfect. He just couldn't refrain himself from touching Yuki, so he did. His hand gently rested on the man's package, and started rubbing and stroking and feeling around, trying to give the impression that he was checking to see if there was something wrong.
But he was just enjoying himself, hloding the man's genitals in the palm of his hand, while watching the deliciously bashful expression on his face, and listening to the sounds he unwillingly uttered, as he felt his desire building up again...
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