That was Mia's neighborhood! Her house was on the left, and the one we rented was on the right.
But that was quite cool as it actually upped my chances of hooking up with Mia at night. Even if her fiancé came back, I wouldn't have to freak out.
I could sneak over to her place when her fiancé was out, and if he came back, I could just slip back to my own place. No worries about getting caught, which was pretty sweet.
I hopped out of the taxi, dragged my suitcase, and followed the GPS to find the high-rise apartment we rented. I walked in the elevator and hit the 13th floor button.
Our rented apartment was right in front of the elevator. Following John's instructions, I found the key under the flowerpot and unlocked the door.
I was the first one to get there, and soon enough, John and Emily showed up too.
First order of business was picking rooms. The place had three bedrooms, each with its own bathroom, so it was pretty convenient. The master bedroom just had a bigger balcony.
John and I silently agreed to give the master bedroom to Emily. With two rooms left, one was closer to the master bedroom, and the other was closer to the front door.
John had a thing for Emily, so naturally, he picked the room near the master bedroom.
I was cool with taking the room near the front door, because when I went to see Mia, it might be late, or they might already be asleep when I got back. So if my room was closer to the front door, I wouldn't have to worry about waking them up.
If my room was closer to the front door, I wouldn't have to worry about waking them up.
After picking rooms, we put our stuff away and did a quick clean-up.
The previous tenants had just moved out, and the place had been professionally cleaned, so it wasn't too dirty. A quick sweep and mop did the trick.
After cleaning up, John and Emily planned to go shopping and cook, but I wanted to see Hannah to check on the sudden enlargement of my penis, so I didn't join them.
I decided to make an appointment with Hannah first, get checked out, and then come back for dinner.
"Check your body? Is something wrong?" Emily asked.
"Not really, just a routine check-up, no big deal." I answered.
"Okay, we'll hit the supermarket first. When you get back, we'll start dinner," John said.
"Well, don't wait up for me, you guys go ahead and eat. I had a little something before coming here."
"OK." John nodded and turned to say something to Emily.
It looked like things were going well between them; maybe Emily would fall for John and stop having any illusions about me. If so, renting this place was a good call.
"Alright, I'm off." I pointed my thumb towards the door and got ready to leave.
"Bye."
"See ya."
John and Emily replied.
As soon as I left, I pulled out my phone and made an appointment with Hannah. Luckily, there was one slot left, and I booked it.
I put my phone away, grabbed a taxi outside the neighborhood, told the driver where to go, and half an hour later, I was at the hospital entrance.
This time, I knew my way around the hospital, so I walked in confidently, and said to the nurse at the front desk, "Hey, I have an appointment with Dr. Lopez."
"Dr. Lopez's office is on the right side of the third floor. She's available now, and you can just head on in," the nurse at the front desk, dressed in a pink uniform, pointed me in Hannah's direction.
I glanced over and saw her office door was open. I thanked the nurse and made my way up to Hannah's office.
When I got to the door, I gave it a polite knock.
Hannah was leaning on her desk, playing with her phone. When she heard the knock and saw me, her face turned a bit red.
She straightened up and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I'm here for a check-up." I walked into the office, closed the door, and locked it. Then I sat down across from her and continued, "I actually have a question for you. Why did my penis get so much bigger after you touched it last time?"
"Did you have sex right after the check-up?" Hannah looked me up and down, and when her eyes landed on my crotch, she paused for a couple of seconds.
"Yeah."
"Was it a long session? How many times did you ejaculate?"
"Well, I've never counted it, but I usually last quite a long time when making love—typically at least half an hour, and I do ejaculate as well," I recalled.
Hannah stared at me for a few seconds, then quickly turned to her computer to check the medications she had used before.
"I didn't use the wrong medication, but why is the effect completely opposite?" Hannah muttered, but I caught it with my sharp ears.
"What do you mean? What effect? And when did you apply the medication to me? How come I didn't know?"
"The medication I applied to the gloves is supposed to suppress the duration of sex and the number of ejaculations. I wanted to test how much your penis was affected by external factors, but I didn't expect that not only were you not affected, but your penis actually got bigger. This is the first time I've encountered this in my career."
"Will this have any long-term effects on my penis? Is this sudden enlargement permanent, or temporary? Will it eventually lead to my penis shrinking and the duration of sex shortening?"
This was a big deal for me. The size of the penis and the duration of sex were a man's pride. If a guy didn't perform well in these areas, women might look elsewhere.
Plus, I didn't even have a girlfriend yet, and I hadn't even gotten Scarlett. Most importantly, I had just started having sex; I couldn't let my sex life get ruined like this.
"It's not certain yet, further examination is needed." Hannah put on a mask, took my hand, and helped me lie down on the examination bed.
This time, she personally helped me undo the belt, zipper, and buttons of my pants, then helped me take off my pants along with my underwear.
She held my penis, measuring its diameter with her hand, and then took out a ruler from the medical cart to measure the length.
Finally, she went back to the computer to check the data she had recorded from the previous examination. "There's hardly any difference from last time."