First Guy.

You decided that you wanted to be the first guy in. Mainly because you thought it would be better to get it down sooner rather than later so your mom wouldn't have you be the last thing on her mind when she got done for the night, and also because it meant that you could hang out with Rose for longer, as she chose to be the last girl in line.

For as long as it took to get through the girls, it seemed like it was your turn in a flash. You had tried to avoid talking about how it felt to know your mom was getting ready to have her hands full of your teammates balls in just a few minutes, much less your own, but you certainly couldn't stop yourself from overhearing everyone else talking about it and making jokes. The guys were your friends, but there was no point in ignoring the "humor" of the situation AND the fact your mom was crazy hot by all accounts.

"I'm gonna tell her that my balls are sore so she'll give them a little kiss to make them feel better!"

"Yeah, me too! Should I say that I'm allergic to latex so she has to take her gloves off?"

"Ah, dude, I was gonna say that! We can't all just say it. If you steal that joke I'll beat your ass!"

You tried to block the jokes out by asking Rose questions, but her answers just made you think about how your mom was going to be seeing all of your girlfriend in a few minutes too, which didn't help the "harder" of your concerns! What made Rose even less helpful was that she was talking about how cute she thought your mom was too just as she got called in.

Now it was your turn, and the whooping behind you as your mom stepped out behind Rose to call you in made you want to curl up and die, even as Rose kissed you on the cheek and gave you a good luck hug made sure that your most pressing concern would be rigid at the start of the exam. Surely your mom would know that it was Rose who had caused it? With that hopeful "easy" excuse in your head, you stepped into the exam room with an actual shred of hope, the first time you had felt anything other than terrible since you found out who would be doing your exam.

You had never been super confident about your size, but since Rose had ignited your candle, so to speak, you were at least sure that your penis wasn't going to shrivel up and embarrass you at least. Your embarrassment would come from explaining away a boner to your mom, which was a much better outcome than the alternative in your mind!

"You're sweating. Don't feel nervous Chris, I used to see you naked all the time when you were little! Now go ahead and drop your undies too and I'll get this done. Oh! I didn't expect that Chris! Do you need a little bit of time to calm down?"

All you could do was blush and sputter out something about how Rose had kissed you and you didn't have time to get over it yet. Your mom just laughed, loudly, which not only had the effect of making you relax a bit, but also carried into the hallway and started speculation among the girls and guys about why your mom would laugh like that while examining you. The grilling of Rose about your size started immediately, even as the examination began in earnest.

"It's okay Chris. Just take some deep breaths. If it helps ease your mind about things the fact that you were able to be aroused means that you are healthy! I expect most of the boys out there will be just as embarrassed if they have an erection during my exam. I'd almost worry more if they didn't! Now turn your head to the left and cough. Good. Now the right..."

The exam was over in just a few moments after she checked your spine for Scoliosis, and all the worry and concern was swept from your mind as you stepped out into the hall. Until you saw everyone staring at the door when you emerged, trying to gauge your reaction. Your mom didn't seem to notice, and said a little too loudly and without a thought about its double meaning...

"Who's up next after my little guy?"

The guys laughed. The girls snickered. Rose blushed and you went pale. Your mom was oblivious to her words and their effect, as her next "volunteer" quickly pushed past you to enter the office with her. They were in and the door was closed before you even had a chance to step away from it; leaving you plenty of time to awkwardly walk down the hall to sit next to Rose.

"I don't think she meant anything like that Chris; just that you're her son."

"I know that, but nobody else took it that way! They all laughed!"

"The guys are just glad it's not their mom doing this, and the girls would die if their dad was the one doing our exams. You have to agree that it's a funny situation. If you laugh when they joke about it they'll forget pretty quick."

"I hope so..."