I thought I would die with shame as she knelt in front of me, slowly drawing my knickers up. The cloth against my bottom was a painful irritation, but I scarcely noticed it, too stunned at the woman seeing me so exposed. She didn’t seem the least bit bothered, however, carefully rearranging my underwear to adjust for the sudden increased size of my penis. She patted it gently, through the cloth, and with a friendly smile, drew up my shorts. They seemed impossibly tight and she had to struggle extensively to get them to fit. It hurt unbearably, but I didn’t move to help her, simply standing and wincing as she fiddled.
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