Let Dr.Ivy touch it

Xander's eyes bug out for a moment at what the beautiful older doctor just asked him.
As if in a wet dream, Xander glanced around the room to find his bearings, looking back down at his swinging piece of meat, watching it throb further to attention at her question.

"Uh.. Sure.." he said, caught off guard by her eagerness for it.
Madison stood from her chair with a perverse smile, stepping in close to him, smiling at his tall, muscular stature, before glaring down at that wonderful shaft, as softly she caressed it in her grip.
"You treat this thing as a weakness, Xander.. but it's a gift.. I don't know how you haven't seen it yet.." she said, taking a moment to cup at his heavy ballsack.

Dr.Ivy squatted before him, admiring it up close.
"It's the most absolutely perfect cock I have ever seen in my life... and.. you say girls have turned this thing down?" she asked, raised eyebrows, as if she'd just suggested the most ridiculous scenario ever, more so than the one occurring to him right now.

"God... please let me play with this thing?"