Author's Note:
I know this is very similar to some other stories on this site, but I hope all of you like it!
Many thanks to Deborah Fogt and Jonathan Tyde for editing and improving this.
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Jason Logan awoke slowly stretching out his young body, pleased with the knowledge that school had closed for the summer months and there would be no need to hurry about getting out of bed. Summer was his favorite time of the year because there is no school and having so much time to spend with his mom or just with himself. Jason was 18 and he was a tall, attractive, very athletic but he only had one problem after visiting the pool last week. His glans had a red spot, making it itch. It was time he to mention it to his mom.
"Mom, I've got a bit of a problem," Jason said feeling awkward even bringing up the subject.
"Of course, Jason. What's on your mind?" Kelly, Jason's mother, gave him her full attention.
"It's very embarrassing..." Jason stuttered.
"Oh...sweetie, I'm your mother. You can tell me everything," Kelly said anxiously. In the past two years since her husband left them for a younger woman, Kelly had been her son's protector and friend. She has taken total and complete care of him during his growing up years.
"Err...well it's about my...err...," Jason hesitated, "... my penis," he finally said in a low tone, squirming uncomfortably.
"Come on Jason, speak up. What is the problem then?" Kelly replied rather sternly this time.
"Well, the skin on my...penis...has a red spot. It's some kind of infection I got after swimming at the pool," Jason was blushing a deep shade of red as he spoke.
"How serious is that ... infection?" Kelly's voice took on a more serious tone.
"I'm not sure," Jason shrugged, and then added, "I visited my personal doctor yesterday and he found I had an unusual type of penile fungal infection that required a specific treatment and extra care. So, he gave me a referral to the therapist errr... Dr. Sara Wood, who could help me. However, my personal doctor emphasized that you should call her."
"Me, why me?" Kelly asked in astonishment.
"The doctor said that it was her way of working. You have to be involved in the therapy, too," Jason replied uncertainly.
"Of course, you're my son, and I must be involved in your therapy," Kelly confirmed thoughtfully. She wanted to take care of her 'little boy' like all good loving mothers would. And she did what any fearful, protective mother would do. In her opinion, she thought his problem should be seen to as soon as possible, so she immediately went straight to her room to start some searches on her computer. She found that Dr. Wood was a very successful highly specialized therapist, working primarily with young adult men and mature women. So, Kelly wasted no time making the call to Dr. Wood to set up an appointment for her Jason.
"Hello, my name is Kelly Logan, my son's personal doctor referred me to you, it's my son he has a problem with errr... his penis, it has some kind of fungal infection," Kelly felt so embarrassed explaining it over the phone.
"Was your doctor able to identify the fungal infection?" Dr. Wood asked, trying to make Kelly feel more comfortable.
"Yes, it is ..." Kelly proceeded to read the lab report.
"Hmmm, that is a rather problematic type of fungi, very unpleasant and often troublesome," what Dr. Wood said was Kelly's worst fear.
"What does it means? What can be done?" asked an extremely worried mother.
"It means he will require a special type of treatment," Dr. Wood answered and added, "But don't worry, Mrs. Logan. If you accept the treatment l am offering, everything will be fine. I suggest a home visit because I can meet with patients who have 'special needs' when there are no other patients waiting. Will this be okay with you?"
"Yes!" Kelly replied desperately. Then she gave Dr. Wood her home address, still feeling concerned about what Dr. Wood had said earlier.
"Now it is 9.00 a.m. I see your home is very close to my clinic, so I will be at your home in one hour. I want to make sure we have enough time for our first appointment!" Dr. Wood said.
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At 10.00 a.m. the doorbell rang, Kelly quickly got up and answered the door.
"Hello, I'm Dr. Wood. It's a pleasure to meet you," Dr. Wood said with a nice smile.
"Welcome, Dr. Wood. I'm Kelly Logan. Thank you so much for seeing us on such short notice," Kelly enthused.
"I am pleased you contacted me," Dr. Wood responded. "I've reviewed what we spoke about on the phone this morning and I'm sure I can help you both. I have a had long and successful career, especially in matters like yours, my client list is heavily weighted towards young men and their mothers."
Even though at that time Kelly did not completely understand what Dr. Wood meant exactly, she felt relief and sure she could trust Dr. Wood. So Kelly responded, "It really is wonderful of you to see us, you come very highly recommended."
Dr. Wood, on the other hand, was pleased with what she saw. Jason was a young, handsome, strong boy. His mom was beautiful, with her short brown hair and strikingly pretty face. Two years had passed since her divorce, Mrs. Logan kept herself in pretty good shape. She was in her late 30s but most people would assume she was in her early thirties. She had a body just made for sex, great legs, nice full hips, rather plump bum and obviously very large breasts. All in all Kelly had lots of curves in all the right places.