My explanation did not dissuade Andrew. He said that he could make himself erect if I would tell him about his size. I thought then that he might be an exhibitionist and that the session had veered into inappropriate territory but also feared that he was earnestly trying to come to terms with a deep-seated issue, and, as his counselor, acquiesced. He took off his pants and underwear and showed me his very little flaccid circumcised penis. At that state of flaccidity, only the little pink glans showed itself. He started manipulating himself but was having trouble, so I told him that he could sit on the examination table that I keep in my office (since I am an MD). He sat there, pulled on his glans for a few minutes, and then said that he was having trouble and asked if I had some lubrication. I hesitated, but then, since we had gone this far, brought out a tube of K-Y Jelly. He took a few drops out and started masturbating until his penis began to grow. In a few minutes, I could see the shaft extend a few inches, and he held his penis proudly in his hand, looking at me.