I sighed and rolled off the table, resisting the urge to spit out the gunk that coated the inside of my mouth and instead unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off his shoulders, my fingers still trembling from the after-effects of the paralyzing effects of the drugs. It took a few minutes, but I got them undone and pulled the shirt off his shoulders. I next grabbed the hem of his undershirt and pulled it over his head, folding it neatly and placing it on top of his shirt.
I unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down to his ankles, then removed his socks and shoes, and guided his pants off his legs. I neatly folded each article and placed the shoes beside the pile, then carefully removed his underwear, taking care not to bump or damage the growing bulge within.
He was right, his cock was enormous. It looked like it would split me in two, I swallowed audibly, then neatly folded his underwear and stood, awaiting his next instructions.