Babysitting

[Jonjon2]

The next part which consists mainly of an explanation of why Jonnie seems to be so embarrassed:

Both Jamie and I decided that we had better just clean up the bathroom and not mess around any more.

Without any of the girls watching us I was less concerned about being naked whilst doing this.
Its true that I did keep glancing across at Jamie, looking at his willy and thinking that I was sure that my willy was a bit biger than his.

Of course I knew that I had a small willy and balls for a boy of my age. I could see that when we had to have showers after PE and all the other boys in my class had bigger willies than me, yes every single one was bigger. And boys being boys, they never stopped making fun of me, especially if I tried to cover up (which I did all the time) when at least 2 of the bullies would force my hands behind my back after they had taken off any clothes that I had managed to put on and attract the attention of all the other boys, pointing out my lack of development.

It was only really this year that I was made to feel that I had such a small willy; at least last year there were about 6 of us that didn't have any pubes and still had 'immature' willies, as Dr Bradford called them, or at least I think she said 'immature genitals' but it doesn't really matter what you call them.

I suppose it was made worse after our school medicals last year when the school doctor wrote to my Mum and Dad suggesting that they made an appointment for me with the adolescent development clinic as I seemed to be a little behind in my physical development.

And so an appointment was made and Mum took me along one day after school.

First of all I had to strip off to just my white y fronts and a young nurse weighed and measured me and then we had to go into Dr Bradford's office. She was an old woman, probably even older than Mum (in reality she was about 45 but at my age she seemed old). She had me stand in front of her with my arms at my side as she looked me up and down and consulted the paper in front of her which had my height and weight as well as my date of birth. She then said to my Mum: "He is quite small for his age. Has he always been small compared to his friends? Does he have any brothers or sisters?" Mum replied: "Yes he has always seemed to be the smallest amongst his friends and is often mistaken for being younger than he is. He has a younger sister, who is almost as tall as him and he sees his cousins regularly and they are bigger than him, even the younger ones."

I know I must have been going beet red with this conversation which was all about me but I was being ignored.

I was just day dreaming, tryiing to think of anything rather than the position I was in and the discussion about me. Thus I was totally unprepared for Dr Bradford to lean in towards me and grip hold of the waistband of my pants and pull them straight down. Of course I immediately put both of my hands over my middle to cover my willy.

"Now now Jonnie," said Dr Bradford, "I need to look at all of you, and believe me it won't be anything I haven't seen before," she said with a bit of a smile towards my Mum.

"Ah, yes, I thought as much, turn around Jonnie so that your Mother can see," she said as she guided me so that I was facing my Mum with Dr Bradford at my side.

She then looked straight at my willy and said to my Mum: "You can see that his penis is more the size that we would expect to see on a boy who has yet to start puberty. This small size would be more common on a boy of 9 or 10. I would suspect that for Jonnie, puberty hasn't kicked in yet." She then gripped the tip of my penis between her thumb and first finger and lifted it up and said: "Similarly his testicles remain very small."

"Yes I see Doctor," said my Mum, leaning forward so that she was only about a foot away from me, staring intently at my balls and willy.
"I haven't seen him without clothes on since I stopped bathing him when he was about 8 or 9 and he became very shy about being seen naked. But I think his willy, sorry his penis, looks about the same size that I remember it being at that age. If it hadn't been for the school medical with concerns about his growth, I would never have known," said my Mum.

"I'm sure its nothing to worry about but we do need to monitor his development or you may never become a grandmother," she joked to my Mum.

"Around 3 or 4% of boys don't start puberty until they are 16 and almost all of them reach maturation by the time they are 21, so we still have plenty of time. I will arrange to have him seen here at the clinic so we can monitor him and if necessary, which I don't think it will be, I can prescribe some hormone injections which will kick start puberty for him. For today we just need to take some careful measurements so that we can start the monitoring.

So Jonnie if you can just get up onto the bench there and lay down for me. You can hand your pants to your Mother," Dr Bradford said.
I took my pants off and handed them to Mum and walked across to the bench and sat on it. Dr Bradford told me to lay flat down and put my hands behind my head. She then moved a lamp attached to the wall behind the bench, turned it on and shone it directly at my willy. She then pulled up 2 chairs and asked my Mum to sit on one whilst she took the other one so that both of them were less than 2 feet from my willy and both were staring at it; so embarrassing.

"I will talk through what I'm doing so that you have a good understanding of what developments we expect to see," Dr Bradford said to my Mum. "We will always send you a copy of the results so that you can also watch his progress," she added.

She placed a notebook and pen down on the bench and then took a ruler and placed it alongside my willy, pushing into the bit just above it. "If you just lean forward you will be able to see the length of his penis. I always like to have at least 2 people here to record this to make sure we are accurate. I will write down the length here and then ask you to tell me what length you can see," said Dr Bradford as she leaned right over me so that I could feel her breath on my willy. I was sure it was going to be pretty small because I was so embarrassed that I was sure it had shrunk.

She sat back up and wrote something in her notebook and said to my Mum: "Here, take my place and just hold the ruler and tell me what length his penis is." Mum's face was no more than two inches from my willy with her hand virtually touching it as she held the ruler alongside. "I make it 1 and seven eighths of an inch to its tip,"she said. "Excellent, that's exactly what I have written," said Dr Bradford, showing Mum her notebook. "And its a good point that you make about measuring to the tip. When we measure a flacid penis we do measure right to the tip and, of course, if the boy is not circumcised then that will be to the end of his foreskin. In Jonnie's case, as you can see, his foreskin does extend a little beyond his glans, the little pucker adding perhaps almost a quarter of an inch but so long as we have carefully documented that fact then it is not an issue. I don't have time now but on his next visit we will ensure that there is a very accurate description along with some detailed photographs. Rest assured, it is a thorough procedure," said Dr Bradford, leaning forward and squeezing the very tip of my penis, just to make the point about my foreskin.

"Lets now move on to examine his testicles," said Dr Bradford. She lifted my willy up and put her hand under my balls as if she was weighing them. She then rolled each one between her fingers and then made some notes and sat back down. "We will need to conduct a more thorough examination next time, using the Tanner scale but I can immediately tell that Jonnie here has what we call 'immature genitals'. I'm sure as you look at his testicles you can see exactly why they are so referred," said Dr Bradford to Mum. She then turned to me saying: "Well Jonnie this is going to be an interesting journey for you. You will be seen in the clinic once a month and we will monitor progress. I'm sure you can come here by yourself after school as your Mother and Father are busy and you are big enough to be here without them."

Turning back to Mum she said: "This is a very interesting case and I will take a very personal interest in it. Of course either you or your husband is always welcome here but after this first visit it is not strictly necessary. All of our nurses and other staff are very well qualified and we work as a team.

I have almost finished this initial assement today, just one more part of the examination," She then turned to me and said: "tell me Jonnie, do you have any soreness when you pull back your foreskin; I do presume that you have been taught to do that to wash under it?"

This was so embarrassing, especially in front of Mum, but I mumbled: "no, its fine."

Without further discussion Dr Bradford just gripped my willy and pulled my foreskin back as far as it would go. She then peered at my willy, rubbing her finger across the tip and squeezing it, saying she wanted to look at the pee hole (she didn't call it that of course). She then pulled the foreskin back over the end of my willy and said she wanted to see that it wasn't too tight as she said that could cause problems for me. So she then pulled it back again saying she needed to feel for any little bumps in the tip of my willy.

Mum leaned in close so she could watch too. I thought I'd die of embarrassment. With one hand Dr Bradford held my foreskin back and then she rubbed one finger all around the tip of my willy, with both of them staring at it. But then, oh no, I could feel that I was going to get a stiffy.

"Please stop," I mumbled as I tried to move, "um, I don't know what's happening to my willy but I can't help it, please."

"Don't worry Jonnie," said Dr Bradford, "an erection is perfectly normal for a young boy. Indeed it is a very good indication that there is nothing seriously wrong with you, just that you are a little behind in your development. We haven't got time to explore this now but I'm sure we'll return to it on your next visit to the clinic."

Indeed that was so.

But I now needed to concentrate on finishing the bathroom cleaning so that I could avoid any further embarrassment in front of the girls.

[NudeBaG]

So he CAN get a stiffy!
Oh boy!
What if the girls see it?!
What if Jamie gets one too?
Susan would probably tell everyone

[NickTwisp]

Wow, talk about very embarrassing physical exams in front of Mom!

I wonder if uncircumcised boys are routinely asked by healthcare workers if they regularly retract their foreskin? Or perhaps only if there is evidence of inflammation.

[NudeBaG]

Wow, talk about very embarrassing physical exams in front of Mom!

I wonder if uncircumcised boys are routinely asked by healthcare workers if they regularly retract their foreskin? Or perhaps only if there is evidence of inflammation.

No foreskin to retract.
Does this mean Jamie still has his as well?
An already small Penis can be made to look even smaller with an un retracted foreskin.

[NudeBaG]

I think I clocked that both boys will have to come downstairs NAKED to get their PJ’s from Susan?
Might be fun for Angie and Joanne to get some ‘show and tell’ about Jonnie’s naked ‘mature’ body.

[Mattheus]

lmao I love how she told mom to say his length out loud

[Debbifan]

With that, Susan moved immediately behind me and gave me 2 hard slaps on my bare bottom saying: "we'll leave you now but your bottom will be a lot redder if this bathroom is not spotless in 15 minutes when you both come downstairs."

I was hoping that Jamie might suddenly think it funny to splash water all over the floor again after 14 minutes have passed

[NudeBaG]

Hoping this picks back up soon

[Jonjon2]

The next part:

After about 15 minutes I thought that we had finished cleaning the bathroom. We both stood up and surveyed the room - it now looked clean and tidy. We dumped the dirty towels in the linen basket - they were very dirty and I really didn't know where all the dirt had come from but the floor was nice and clean now. I told Jamie to go down and put his pyjamas on and then bring my pyjama shorts up for me to put on. I told him that it didn't matter if they were still a little damp as it would certainly be preferable to being naked in front of the 3 girls.

2 minutes later Jamie reappeared with Susan in tow. I immediately stood with my hands covering my privates.

"What on earth were you thinking Jonnie?" said Susan, "sending Jamie down to put on his clean pyjamas when he is filthy from cleaning the bathroom. I understand now why after a brief discussion with my Mum, Angie's Mum has asked me to stay to supervise you and she hopes that if you follow what I do and listen carefully then you may be able to be left on your own in the future to look after Jamie and Angie. But I think this thoughtless act shows that you have some way to go. Now Jamie, stand in the bath and I will use the shower attachment to clean you up before you go back downstairs."

Jamie was happy to oblige and stepped into the bath whilst Susan took the shower attachment and turned the water on. I just stood there and watched.

"OK Jamie, lets wash those hands first," said Susan as she sprayed his hands with the water and poured a little shower gel onto his hands. "That's it, rub them together to get rid of the dirt and I'll wash the soap away."

Once he had done that she told him to put his hands behind his neck so that she could wash the rest of him. She had him turn around to start with so that she could wash his back. "I don't know how you managed to get dirt all over you Jamie", she said as she spayed the whole of his back with water, "but I suppose it was as you had to crawl all over the floor to retrieve the bath toys that you had thrown everywhere." That wasn't really a question, more of an observation.

"Hey Susan, the water's not very hot," said Jamie.

"It's plenty warm enough for you Jamie, I'm not going to waste a lot of hot water, now keep still whilst I wash your back," said Susan as she took hold of a flannel and poured some shower gel onto it. She then proceeded to wash him, starting at his neck and rubbing all down his back and the back of his arms before washing his buttocks and the back of his legs.

"OK Jamie, you need to open your legs wide now and just bend forward a little so that I can get to the bits where you were sat on the floor and managed to get dirt there," said Susan.

Jamie complied with this instruction but nearly fell as he opened his legs so wide that he began to lose his balance. She then started to wash his buttocks, very thoroughly with the flannel and then continued by rubbing the flanned all down his crack and indeed pushing quite hard to get between his cheeks. She then moved to his perineum and the back of his little scrotum which caused Jamie to giggle. "Stand up straight again Jamie and I'll rinse off the soap from your back," said Susan.

She then turned the shower attachement back on and started rinsing the soap off, once again starting at his neck and working down.

"Right Jamie, legs apart and bend over again for me and hold your cheeks apart so that I can get rid of any soap that's in there," said Susan, in a very matter of fact kind of way. Of course Jamie complied without hesitation as he knew he didn't want any soap up his bottom.

Susan adjusted the spray on the shower so that it was just a narrow jet of water rather than a general spray. She then took aim and suddenly a fairly cold jet of water hit Jamie's bottom hole! He shot up, letting go of his cheeks and turned around: "Hey," was all he could manage to say.

"Sorry Jamie, was that a shock," said Susan with a big grin on her face, "I just needed to make sure I got all of the soap out. So just turn back around and we'll continue, almost done." Jamie turned around again, bent over and spread his cheeks. Susan continued with her spraying but it was not such a shock this time and she used her other hand to gently rub between his cheeks to make sure all the soap was out and indeed she did the same as she sprayed the back of his little scrotum and then rubbed her hand over it to make sure it was properly clean.

Meanwhile I stood a little mesmerised watching all of this with my hands remaining firmly covering my privates and just wishing that Susan would hurry up and finish washing Jamie. It seemed to me that she was being far too thorough and taking far too long. The sooner she finished and went downstairs with Jamie the sooner I could get myself clean. Although I knew it wouldn't really take all that long to quickly wash off the dirt, I was looking forward to being able to lock the bathroom door and have a bit of peace and quiet without any prying eyes and perhaps I could manage to hold out until Mrs Wooton returned, now I knew that Susan was told to be responsible for Jamie and Angie, and I suppose Joanne as well. If she came back with her friends in a good mood then she might excuse my mistakes and just let me go to bed.

But I was awoken out of this day dreaming by Susan saying: "Jamie, turn around now and I'll wash the front of you."

Jamie stood up and turned around.

"Same as before Jamie, hands behind your neck so I can clean you properly but before I start I want to take a photo with this poloroid camera so I can show your Mummy how dirty you were when you'd finished 'cleaning' the bathroom with Jonnie here," she said as she took out the camera and took a photo. Jamie was quite happy about this and smiled for her as he kept the pose of standing in the bath with his hands behind his neck.

"Now close your eyes whilst I wash this mucky face of yours," said Susan. She then rubbed his face with the flannel and rinsed the soap off with the shower spray.

"You can open them now," she said as she first sprayed all over his body with the spray and then used the flannel to wash his body, starting at his neck and arms followed by his chest and legs.

"I think this flannel is a bit too rough for Mr Willy," said Susan smiling at Jamie and then poured some shower gel onto her hands and proceeded to gently rub his little penis and scrotum, causing a grin to spread across Jamie's face.

I couldn't help but stare at Jamie as Susan was doing this and I noticed that she even pulled his foreskin back a little and rubbed her soapy finger across the tip. I'm sure I saw the beginnings of a stiffy on Jamie too.

"All done Jamie, lets just wash the soap away," said Susan as she held the shower spray in one hand and used the other to gently rub, following the spray and making sure all the soap was gone.

I suppose she did have to lift up his willy to make sure the soap was gone from his balls but she did seem to spend a long time on that part.

"Out you get now Jamie, lets dry you," said Susan as she helped Jamie step out of the bath.

I watched as she carefully dried his whole body and made him giggle as she tickled his little balls. At last, I thought, I'll be alone and can just have a quick wash, I didn't really think I was that dirty anyway 'cos I'd already had one bath today.

"You're all dry now Jamie so you can go downstairs now and the girls will give you your pyjamas," said Susan.

"Right Jonnie, its your turn now, into the bath and I'll sort you out," said Susan.

[NudeBaG]

That chapter was marvelous, but I feel like it was just a tease, as now, Susan gets to wash her classmate.
It seems Jamie even started getting a stiffy from her ‘thorough’ cleaning.
Now, it’s Jonnie’s turn.
What happens when Susan touches HIS willy?
And then, I’m assuming he’ll have to go downstairs to get his PJ’s from Angie and Joanne?
Loving this
Don’t skip out on any detail