Ms. Stevens tries to comfort you

Ms. Stevens placed a soft hand on my shoulder as i tried to pull my pants back up, "No, no! That's not it at all! Its just that, It's a little big is all. Just have a seat"

"Oh, I said turning back sitting down facing her."

"Now, I'm going to touch you down there to exam you and make sure everything is alright, okay."

I nodded in approval as she rolled her chair closer and reach out gently touching my dick as she looked at it closely. As she examined me I felt my cock start to swell.

"Is this what happens when you wear the shorts?"

"Yes," I said swallowing hard as she gently stroked my dick.

Then her fingers were under my balls softly rubbing at the base of my ball sack, "any problems down here?"

"N-no" I shuttered.

"Everything alright?"

"Ms. Stevens! Stop!" I said as I felt a tickle in my balls.

"What is it?"

"Umm..." I didn't know what to say.

"Oh! Did I stimulate you too much?" she asked.

"I, uh, yea,"

"I'm sorry," she looked up at me, "well I don't see any signs of anything unusual. You do seem more sensitive down there than most men though."

"So can I get a note to excuse me from class?" I said standing up and starting to pull my pants back up.

"I don't see why not," she said before she noticed me pulling my pants up, "Wait!" she said as she grabbed my hands stopping me from covering myself.

"What?"

"You said your balls hurt unless you relieve yourself right?"

"Yea."

"Well I can't let a patient of mine leave my office in worse condition than when they should up. Why don't you take the room to yourself for a few minutes. There's some tissue there in the corner. Just don't make a mess in my office young man!" She finished as she went to the door and left.