Richie West, Legrand Wolf

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Richie West had been waiting for over an hour for his daddy to finish the day. He walked by the nurses and staff who all waved at him as they left for the day. They knew him well as Dr. Legrand Wolf’s boy, but he didn’t know them at all. He smiled politely and wished them a good weekend as he blushed at their attention.

As soon as he walked through the back door and into the office, he felt a relief come over him that he was no longer on display. He didn’t really like having eyes on him beyond those of his old man. He felt safe and protected with him and free of any judgment or assumption.

When he went into Dr. Wolf’s office, he saw the empty room with charts on the walls and equipment tucked away, clean and sanitized from all the previous people who’d come through all day. The medical table was open and seemingly waiting, inviting Richie to take a seat.

Richie hopped up on top, feeling the cool leather finish against his jeans. It was familiar and comforting, even though he had never sat inside.

He looked around for something to kill time, but what stole his focus more than anything was the beautifully detailed anatomy drawings on the wall. The muscular figure displayed an impressive butt and back, as well as a fully developed chest and abs.