"Not dirty as you are!"

K-T's efforts to get clean had failed miserably and left him with some cum smeared on his face, torso and hands. He was still hard as rock and from time to time a droplet dripped from the tip of his cock.

"But, mom..."

"Not a single more word, young man! I want you standing in the corner of the waiting room with your hands behind your head so that the secretary can make sure you are not playing with yourself. We will have a long discussion about your attitude at home. I have never been more humiliated before in my life and in front of an old friend with that!" warned his mother.

His sister opened the door for him with a big smile and asked the secretary to keep an eye on him.

K-T went to take position as instructed. Not only was it a place where he would be fully exposed to the room, but it could also be seen from the glass door that led to the hallway.