The Nurse

I was sad to hear you hurting your back. I like to think you had a good
time at the hospital, though!
My hand slips up my skirt when I think about how intimately the nurse
cares for you. At night when you’re lying back in bed she comes and makes
sure you’re comfortable. Always with a warm smile. I can see as her hand
slips into the covers as she leans over to kiss your cheek. Her skin so
soft against you, rubbing up and down on your rapidly stiffening cock.
I love to think about how good it must feel, and how wet she’s getting from
it. I feel myself getting wet when I think of you shooting a hot load all
over her hand while her tongue caresses yours. There wasn’t a moment you
were aware of the nurse from the front desk, leaning against the threshold
of the door squeezing her breasts and rubbing her mound against stiff
wood. Until of course her moans became too loud to ignore and the head
nurse stormed in to see what all the commotion was for!