Buying Viagra can be Awkward

James shuffled uncomfortably out of the doctors door with his dick still dripping with cum. It was visibly smeared all over his thighs and pubes which not only felt unpleasant and gave off a very distinctive smell but was an awful look to be out in public with, seeming to transform him in an instant from a naturist to a sexual degenerate. It didn't leave much to the imagination to the people in the waiting room as to what he had been up to in the surgery. The temptation was to use his hands to try and smear it away but the reality was that would likely only spread the mess and he definitely didn't want to get his cum on the receipt.

The walk to the pharmacy was mercifully short and it wasn't overly crowded but those who were there were likely to linger. There were three female employees behind the counter, two young and attractive and the third older, larger and with the stern look and manner of a strict head teacher. Rebecca's plan to humiliate James by forcing him to buy **** for erectile function while naked may not have been sophisticated but it was certainly effective. He at least wanted to clean himself up first. He went for a packet of wet wipes and opened them, earning a public rebuke from the older, stricter assistant.

"You need to buy them before you use them" she scowled "although it appears you don't think the rules that apply to everyone else apply to you"

She made a point of staring down sternly at James's dick while the other two store workers giggled like school girls. James walked sheepishly over to the counter and gave the old, unattractive woman hid prescription. She may have been the least pleasant to deal with of the three but he wouldn't want one of the cute girls thinking he suffered from erectile dysfunction on top of everyone else. Having handed over his prescription the horrible worker looked at it briefly before passing it to her cute blonde colleague to process. The cute blonde looked at it and couldn't help giggling before sneaking a look back at James's very much flaccid penis. She then flashed not as subtly as she hoped at her equally cute brunette coworker who also giggled, albeit a little more guiltily.

Everyone behind the till now aware of his imaginary medical issue James paid for his goods and was finally able to open the wet wipes.. He took the only spare seat available (next to a very wholesome looking elderly woman - James was glad the photography student from earlier wasn't around to capture the surreal sight) and lifted a leg up to get the wet wipe where he needed to be cleaned. The woman behind the counter frowned at such an indecent and probably unhygienic display but declined to say anything.

Soon the only thing standing between James and his date with the lovely Holly would be a naked trip to a sex shop in the rough part of town.