It worked. Prescott didn't smile, but he did visibly relax. With ex good-willed resignation, he agreed, "Okay, I guess."
"Your penis?" He blushed heavily and exnudewife nodded. "Well, that ex is exnudewife what brings most wife of our male clients here. What ex specifically, though?"
"It just...grew."
"Um..." he exnudewife blushed again, and ex couldn't bring himself to look at nude her, as he held ex up his hands about eighteen inches apart.
Julia chuckled. "Well, Mr nude. Prescott, if it makes you feel any better ex I'm fairly sure that I have enough willpower to keep my hands off of you."
He chuckled too, more nervous than amused ex, though. "It sounds ridiculous doesn't it? But if you ex'd exnudewife seen Amy, that ex's my wife, she's practically thinking of nothing all but us having exnudewife sex wife, and then that nurse, and it just seemed like...I don't know. I'm sorry." He ex sighed, resigned, and unbuckled his belt, dropping his trousers to reveal boxers with a target on them, the bulls eye on the fly. "My, um wife, my wife picked them up for me yesterday," he explained, abashed. Slowly, he removed them too.
Immediately ex, it expanded some more, close to nine inches, and Julia exnudewife felt an ex involuntary shudder run up and down her ex spine. Her head was feeling foggy as she kneeled to examine. "Fascinating," she said, even as she realized that she didn't ex have any tests she'd need to do kneeling ex, and even as she noticed how amazing his penis seemed. She groped for the right word, and finally it came: beautiful. It was beautiful.