The Switched Charts - Sex Stories

The Switched Charts

I had been self-confident about my penis size and had no sex life to speak of. I was desperate and determined to become at least average size. I tried everything from herbal remedies to those pumps that stretch your little guy to the point of popping. There were some results but not nearly what I had expected. Out of desperation, I checked out options for surgery. The warnings on line were horrifying and the cost was outrageous yet after months of deliberating I decided have the surgery. I submitted a request for the time off from my job for the duration that that the doctor advised. My boss never read why and signed the papers signed must have sensed the urgency in my request. ''Don't worry, we will be here when you get back," she said before I left the office. When I placed the time off authorization on the personnel desk, I was shocked. I had left the brochure describing the surgery in detail and the date of the surgery mixed in with the time off request forms. My boss had seen them and made sure to place them discretely inside the other papers so they were just visible enough for me to see them. I also noticed that she had granted me more time off than I had requested. I must have had the papers together when I left for work. I discretely removed the articles and placed the rest on the desk. My boss had been aware the whole time and that I had lied but she granted me the time off. Before I could think of a reason, the secretary took the papers. My heart raced as I left ...

... the building. My boss knew about the surgery. I got in my car and heard the notification on my phone that a new text message was in. It was my boss. She made it very clear that if I needed more time that all I had to do was ask. I responded nervously with a simple, "I am sorry for the lie and Thanks." I must be going crazy to have been so sloppy I thought to myself. She replied, "No harm done and this will be our little or big secret." The hospital was located in Seattle Washington and was considered the best for this type of surgery. I felt anxious as the plane took off. The tissue samples had been sent months ago and all the arrangements were made in advance for the surgery. No turning back now. I thought with a nervous sigh. The taxi pulled up to a tall glass building. When the taxi pulled away, I stood at the entrance for a long moment thinking about what I was going to have done. I walked to the front desk and asked myself if I was willing to risk all my manhood for this? Mr. Willie seemed to think so when a very sexy young woman stood up from behind the desk greeted me. She was dressed in a short black business skirt with jet-black stockings, low cut button down top and high heels. She handed me a few sheets of paper with a flirting smile and pointed to the elevators. "You need to go to the third floor. Your doctor will be Dr. Simons," she said kindly and walked away shifting her hips like a five speed transmission. They sure know how to convince a guy I thought as I made ...