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Silas sighed and looked down at the throbbing member in his boxers "You have a mind of your own..." he said to his cock. He pulled his boxers off carefully and then did as Sidney asked - took care of himself in the shower. He worked himself over fast and hard in a tight fist, and came with a shout; he hadn't had sex in a while, his hand the only tool to use as of late, and he wasn't fond of masturbation in any sense, but Sidney had been right - he needed that.

Once he was out of the shower, clean and dry, he padded into the bedroom and got dressed in his normal get-up to go to the doctor's -- All black. Pants. Shirt. Shoes. It was his armor. He walked into the living room, slipping his wallet in his back pocket as he went and found Sidney waiting on the barstool at the kitchen island "Ready to go?" he asked as he set his hand on Sidney's lower back, rubbing in slow soothing circles.