Orgasm Hospital

Meeting patients

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Rita grabbed the charts and came out to meet the new patients and take them to there appointed rooms. She had on a regular white nurse’s uniform, although she had had the hem shortened just a tad. The hem came to her mid thigh and every time she bent over it showed the top of her white stockings, and the clips to her white lace garter belt. The garter belts match was a white lace, scalloped satin bra, and panties.

“Hello,” she said in her professional voice. “My name is Rita; I’m the floor nurse on duty. I’m here to take you to your rooms.

She looked at the charts, and then went over to Bob.

“Hello Bob,” she said, taking his hand and shaking it, glancing down to the bulge in his pants, and smiling at him.

Glancing at the next chart, she approached Sarah.

“Hello Sarah,” she said politely, holding Sarah’s hand longer than she should. “You have beautiful hair.”

Turning, she went over to Zack.

“Hello Zack, welcome,” she said politely, taking his hand. “I am positive we can help you with your aliment.”

“And last but not certainly least we have Amber,” she said, walking across the floor to take Ambers hand. “We have some very good physical therapist here that will ease any pains you have,” she smiled glancing at Amber’s beautiful tits.

“Now if you will all just follow me I’ll take you to your rooms so you can get comfortable. Dr Parsons or one of the other staff Doctors will be in to see you as soon as possible.”
 
starting out

Rob Stevens lay still in the hospital bed , blind now for 2 weeks. Having just been transfered in from county hospital. "We have heard that Dr. Daniella Parsons and her staff have been working some kind of advanced therapy" , and so with that statement i asked to be transferred with the hopes of being cured of this torment. After being admitted I restlessly awiated a chance to speak to one of these heralded physicians. I was upset and angry at the world and myself and i was determined to do anything nessacary to regain my sight.
 
Sarah thanked nurse Rita for the compliment and tilted her head slightly to view the long legs and firm ass under the skirt.
 
zack awaits

As I sat in my seat awaiting on of the doctors to take me to my room, I sat and thought as to what I was doing at this hospital. Randoms thoughts had run through my head. I began to ask wonder what could help me or cure this state of mind that i was in. Then as if I was in a day dream, a nurse walked up to me.......
 
Alexander DiNapoli

Alexander had never been an optomist, in fact, he was a morbid pessemist, but he never expected the shit to hit the fan so quick.

It was tuesday evening when he got home. He was toting his backpack full of CD's over his left shoulder, NIrvana on th eplayer staring at his shuffeling feet when he opened the door. The insides of his skull wre hameing with pain. He reeked of beer and wanted to go straight to bed.

He's come home from "college" drunk often. Usualy Alexander was able to worm his way past his parents and quitely sneak into his room for some sleep. Tuesday was diferent. He opened the door and his mother was in his face. She recoiled from the rank smell of gastric juice and beer eminating from her sons mouth. Then she spoke, "this ends now." Alexander lifted his head finaly removing his gaze from his shoelaces and he pulled the music off his ears. What greeted his gaze was his family and some wierd guy sitting on a chair. "It's called an intervention" the guy said.

Three days had passed since. Alexander stepped out of the cab and looked at the enterence to the clinic. He put the earphones on and let Lane Staleys cries take him to another world. Alexander felt through his duffel bag searching for his emergency flask of scotch. Conforted by the cool metal at his fingertips, Alexander shuffled into the clinic.

Inside some people were talkin. Bullshit... he thought and found a seat in the corner furthest from the people. He turned up the tunes looked down and closed his eyes. Myabe, he thought, if no one notices me, I'll get out... He sat....
 
Dr E

As a new intern under the tutilege of Dr Parsons, I looked over the charts of our patients. Several had assigned physicians, but there was one girl with an injhired back, who had been admitted through ER. I decided to pay her a call and see if I could be of assistance

I entered her room and announced that I was Dr E, a new intern. "Amber, may I be of help? let me ask you a few questions"

I sat in a chair next to hetr bed and started down my list, asking what had happenned, and where her discomfort was. She explained that she was skateboarding , and while moving, looked at some people and suddenly fell over somethiung and wrenched her back. On admissin X-rays had been taken, revealing nothing unusual.

I suggested she try to roll over on her stomach so I cound run my hands over her back and try to ease her pain. I asked if she would prefer a female nurse in the room with us, as she would be undressed wit a male doctor, whio was young, handsome, and horny.

After all, a patient's comfort was our priomary responsibility, as proclaimed repeatedly by Dr Parsons, and after allm that IS her hoispital.
 
Amber Rich

Amber listens to everything the doctor has to say. Rolling her eyes several times especially when he checks her out.

" Listen Doc, first off I was rollerblading not skateboarding. Secondly I find it hard to believe there's nothing unusual in my x-rays when my other doctors say there may be nerve damage. And thirdly yes I'd much rather have a female nurse or doctor in here with me. No offense but well you're not the type of doctor I like to see. Perhaps I can talk to that nice nurse Rita. Thanks."

OOC: No offense Catlover but your post was really hard to read and I'd just rather work with someone else.
 
Nurse Rita massages Amber

“Hello Amber,” Rita said as she entered the room, carrying several soft towels and a bottle. “Dr. E tells me you would be more comfortable with a female nurse than a male Dr. I have very skilled hands you know. Let me lock the door so we won’t be disturbed,” she said, turning to lock the door.

“Here, why don’t you let me take your clothes off so I can give you a massage?” Rita smiled as she reached to unbutton Amber’s blouse, casually running the palms of her hands across Amber’s tits. “You really do have nice breasts ya’ know,” she said smiling at Amber. “Alright, let’s get those pants off also,” Rita said, reaching for the button on Ambers pants, and pulling down the zipper. “I think you will be more comfortable with your pants off too.”

Rita squatted down to pull Ambers pants to the floor, exposing the tops of her stockings. Her face just inches from her crouch. She inhaled Amber’s female scent as she slipped her shoes off, and then her pants. She could feel her own panties getting damp.

“Ok, now lie on the bed, face down,” Rita said, tossing Ambers blouse and pants on a nearby chair. “Most hospitals use that nasty ole ointment that smells like a boy’s locker room,” she continued. “But here we use special scented oil that Dr. Parsons gets someplace. It’s very relaxing and I heated it before I came in. Now just relax and let Nurse Rita rub you! Let me unhook your bra so we won’t get it wet.”

Rita pulled the stopper out of the bottle and poured a small amount of the liquid over Ambers back. She spread the liquid around and then began to massage her back. She started at the neck and shoulders and slowly worked her way down to Amber’s lower back. She worked her fingers and heels of her hands gently but firmly over the skin. She could feel some of the tension leave the muscles. When she got to the top of Ambers panties she stopped, wondering if she should go further. She really wanted to run her hands and fingers over Amber’s ass and caress her thighs. But she didn’t know how Amber would react?

“Feel any better,” she asked pleasantly. “Or would you like some more?”
 
James Logan, RN

26
Dark brown hair
Brown eyes
6'0"
175 lbs.
Chocolate-colored skin

After leaving the locker room, I walked down the hallway to the room where the new patients would be. I stopped outside one of the rooms and looked at the chart. The name read Sarah Northam. I picked the chart out of it's slot and opened the door. I saw this gorgeous blonde sitting on the bed. I smiled to myself, thinking that the day may be a good one. I introduced myself and told her that I would be documenting her info and giving her the initial physical exam.
 
Sarah Northam

As nurse Logan entered the room, Sarah smiled. He certainly wasn't bad looking...and she couldnt wait for the exam. "Hello..." She didn't know what to call him. Nurse? Nurse Logan? James? She waited for him to show sign of what to call him...
 
Amber Rich

Amber was totally loving this. First she got rid of that dorky guy and now she had this babe of a nurse strip her and give her a massage. She was in heaven.

She saw the nurse glance at her ample chest when they first met and definitely caught a lesbo vibe off of her. Now when the nurse had gently felt her tits briefly when she undressed her and told her she had nice breasts she knew it was on.

Now she was topless laying down on the bed getting a great massage when Rita asked if she wanted more. Amber got up, turned towards Rita, and smiled as her chest swayed free inches from Rita.

"This is really great. I definitely need some more attention though." She giggled like a high school cheerleader as she flipped her hair and got off the bed, smiled, and turned her back to the lovely nurse. She bent over the bed with her round, tight ass in the air.

"See all my pain is right here." She put a finger right at the top of her ass crack and started moving it up and down under her panties.

"The docs said there may be some nerve damage around this area and they haven't found a way to restimulate it. Any ideas Rita ?"
 
I saw her hesitate with what to call me. "If you want, just call me James," I said to her. "We tend to be informal around here," I said, flashing a smile. I then asked her if she would be comfortable with me giving her the preliminary exam.
 
Sarah

"Whatever's best for you...James." It was weird for her to say it, she'd always been raised to 'respect' her superiors. She saw this guy as one of her superiors, being a healthcare professional and all.She half-smiled and then stood up. "So, what do I have to do for this exam?"
 
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Nurse Rita continues the massage

‘Now there’s a come fuck me message if I ever saw one,’ Rita thought to herself. She contemplated just jerking Amber’s panties down and burying her face in the middle of her sweet pussy. No, she would take it slow, and easy. She would play with her first. She would bring her to the edge and then back off. She wanted Amber to enjoy her stay her in the hospital, even if she was in pain.

Rita was the consummate professional, her primary purpose was to ease the suffering of others, and the patients’ welfare always came first. Any secondary “pleasures”, could wait until the primary purpose was achieved.

‘What the hell am I thinking’, Rita thought to herself. ‘I’m going to eat this girl’s pussy and then she’s going to eat me.’

“Nerve damage huh,” Rita commented. “Oh yes; I remember seeing that on your chart. Right there at your tail bone?” she continued, watching Ambers finger stroke her tight beautiful ass. “You may have cracked or broken it when you fell? Here, let me check.”

Rita reached down and slipped her thumbs in the sides of Amber’s panties.

“I’m going to have to take these off, is that ok?” she said, already knowing the answer, and not waiting for a reply. She slowly, very slowly slipped the panties off Amber’s ass. It was like unveiling a marble statue, only this one wasn’t hard and cold. This one was soft and firm, but just as beautiful as any Michelangelo. She lowered the panties over her thighs, running her hands against the skin as she went.

“You have very soft skin,” she commented as she continued down Ambers legs.

She had to squat again to take them off her feet. As she squatted she was looking straight into Amber’s sweet, beautiful pussy, and ass. She felt a rush of dampness in her own panties. She took one of Amber’s ankles and raised her foot to slip the panties off, and as she did, she leaned close to her pussy and inhaled her scent again. Staying close to her pussy she raised her other foot. Her head spinning with the aroma. She stood before she was overcome with lust.

“I think I should check out that tail bone now,” she whispered quietly, not wanting to give away her excitement. “I’ll need to get the oil again, … just for it’s calming effect, you understand.”

She turned her back to Amber and took a step to the stand that the oil was sitting on. She quickly raised the panties to her nose and inhaled Amber again, she just as quickly kissed the damp crouch of the panties. She picked up the bottle of oil and stepped back to the now naked beauty, bent over the bed before her. She reluctantly tossed the panties on the bed beside Amber. She took the stopper out of the bottle and let two drops of the warm liquid fall at the top of her ass crack. She watched the oil gently flow down to Amber’s pretty, pink, puckered, asshole. She poured a little more over the tops of her smooth, soft ass cheeks, and watched it flow down.

“That should be enough to start,” she purred, as she stoppered the bottle and sat it back on the stand.

She turned around so her back was to the bed. She could run her hands down over Amber’s ass better this way. ‘And maybe, just maybe Amber will get the urge to run her hand up my thigh’, Rita thought, smiling.

She began the ass massage by rubbing the oil all over her ass, and up into the crack, being very careful not to touch any thing sensitive, yet. She took her hand and gently rubbed a finger along Amber’s tailbone, searching for any obvious break or dislocation. She knew what she was feeling for, she was, after all a nurse, and a good one. Beside, she had felt several other girls’ asses before, it was one of her favorite things to do. She worked the tailbone for a few minutes, seriously looking for any problems, but finding none.

“Well I don’t feel any breaks or anything out of the ordinary, but that doesn’t mean that there isn’t something wrong. I’ll have the Dr. schedule an other x-ray and an MRI just to make sure. In the mean time let me see if I can relieve some more of the pain.”

She then began to seriously work Amber’s ass, kneading it like dough. She spread the ass cheeks apart and looked down to her pussy. She could see moisture on her pussy lips.

“I think we need more oil,” she purred, as she grabbed the bottle again. She purposely poured much more than was necessary down Amber’s crack. “Oops, to much, I’ll get it.”

She let the oil run down over her pussy before placing her hand firmly on Ambers sweet, moist lips.

“Got it,” she said, as she began to gently rub her pussy.

She let her middle finger slip carefully between the wet lips. It was met with a flood of Amber’s juices.

“Oh my,” she gasped, in mock surprise, as she slipped a second finger in, and pushed in all the way to her hand. Her index finger just stabbing at Amber’s asshole and her little finger rubbing across her clit.
 
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"Well, for this particular exam, I am first going to need for you to get undressed. While you do that, I am going to ask you a few questions about your problem."

Sarah nodded her understanding and slowly started undressing. As I watched her, it was almost like she was teasing me, the way she was peeling her clothes off. Watching her curves emerge from underneath the garments caused me to pause for a second, until I remembered that I had a job to do. "Okay, when did you first notice you had this sexual problem?"
 
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Are there 2 Ambers?

OOC
Hey Kamalw, if you will notice in the previous post, Amber is already getting her exam. Are you sure it is Amber you are wanting to play with?
 
Sarah May Northam

Sarah finished undressing and smiled shyly, crossing one arm over her chest bashfully. "Well...let's see...it was a while ago, that's for sure. About three years ago, I guess. I've been to several doctors and not one of them has helped me. That's why I'm here. And I didnt have serious breakup or anything like that. So don't even ask because that's what the other doctors tried to ask me and I just told them they were wasting my time." Her smile faded into sheer dissapointment.








OOC:Graybread, Kamalw was working with Sarah...my character.
 
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Amber Rich

Things were going perfectly for Amber. Then again things usually did when she put her tight ass in someone's face. In this case it worked wonders as nurse Rita was working over both her pussy and ass. She loved how this nurse's fingers felt. She was definitely experienced. God she knew how to work over an ass.

"Oh, oh mmmmmm god Rita, can you feel how wet you made my pussy? Mmm so wet for you". She says in a smoky voice as she starts to gently rock back and forth on the lovely nurse's very skilled hands.

"I knew you were this kind of girl Rita. Oh god yes, mmm I saw you looking at my tits when we first met. Aren't they fuckin perfect? Just like yours. Oh yeah, I'm definitely oh feeling better".

Amber moaned deeply and slowly took one of her hands off the bed. She snaked it up under Rita's skirt and started stroking her thigh then moved over to her panty covered pussy. Amber traced the outline of Rita's slit with one finger and then two before she started rubbing her sweet spot with the palm of her hand at a slow then quick pace.

"I see I'm not the only one who's soaking wet. Gotta love this hands on approach you got here babe". She starts to quicken the pace of her humping on Rita's fingers.

"Going to have to oh mmmmm get those panties off soon. Oh fuck yeah, work my ass Rita".
 
"Well, you've come to the right place," I said, jotting down the information she gave me. I then asked her to sit down on the bed. "I am going to first see what areas are sensitive on you, if any." I stood in front of her and slowly started rubbing her shoulders, waiting for a reaction.
 
Sarah sighed. Nothing. She felt nothing. The shoulder rub felt good, but that was where the feeling stop. Good, just good. "I don't know if anything's gonna work..." He moved his hands from her shoulders. "But my neck has always been a good place to start..."
 
OOC post

Higher welcome, another male patient is most welcome

Another bit of news CheerWarren is no longer going to be posting at this thread, at least for the time being, life sometimes gets in the way, so the role of a female hetero nurse is now open
 
Dr. Daneilla

Her appointment, didn't show. Which wasn't surprising, since many people couldn't get up enough nerve to actually go through with trying the hospital's unconventional methods.

Other times some horny jackass would come barging through the hospital doors, declaring a sexual emergency basically thinking that her staff was just a bunch of prostitutes instead of caring, well educated professionals that used alternative forms of healing.

She exited her office, with some instructions for her secretary and walked down the hall, her curvy hips swaying under her professional attire and walked down the stairs, instead of taking the elevator, to the admission's desk, picking up and looking over a few charts, she grabbed one and headed for a gentleman with a rather common, at least around here, ailment of a perpetual hard on.

She rapped on the door before stepping inside, "Mr. Peters I'm Dr. Parsons, how do you do?" She asked holding out a well manicured hand.
 
Nurse Kain

Nurse Kandace Kain
long waist length red hair
big oval shaped hazel eyes
34 29 38d
long tan legs

Kandace buttoned her traditional Nurse's uniform over her untraditional black lace bra and panties with matching stocking's and garter belt, a sort of unoffical uniform of sorts.

She closed her locker after placing the brush she had used to comb through her long red locks inside and headed out to start her day.

She went and got her first assignment...there are some patients that are assigned to particular doctors and/or nurses and other's that are sort of a free for all. This day she didn't get to pick up a random chart, instead the desk clerk handed her one on a gentleman named Zack.

She peered at the chart...it really didn't tell her much but that's half of what her job is anyways.

She entered the room closing the door behind her, "Hello Zack, I'm nurse Kain, what's troubling you today?"
 
Amber and Nurse Rita start slowly.

"Oh, oh mmmmmm god Rita, can you feel how wet you made my pussy? Mmm so wet for you". Rita heard Amber say, in a smoky voice.

Rita felt Amber rock back on her hand, as she continued her assault on her pussy, she smiled to herself, ‘your mine now little college girl’, she thought.

Ambers’ pussy was so wet now; the juices flowed down Rita’s hand and dripped off her little finger, to the floor. She pushed her two fingers in as far as she could, until the web between her ring finger and little finger was tight against Amber’s swollen clit. She gently rocked her hand back and forth to stimulate the engorged delicacy. ‘Be patient’, she thought to herself, ‘a few more minutes and you’ll have that sweet little girl cock between your lips.’ A quick thought flash through her mind, (she didn’t know if she liked man cock or girl cock better). But it didn’t matter … right now she liked girl cock better, this sweet beautiful girl she had right now. This sweet delicate flower she was coaxing the nectar from. That’s all that mattered, that’s all she wanted.

She curved her two middle fingers down, inside Amber’s pussy, to find her g-spot.

"I knew you were this kind of girl Rita. Oh god yes, mmm I saw you looking at my tits when we first met. Aren't they fuckin perfect? Just like yours. Oh yeah, I'm definitely oh feeling better". Rita heard Amber rasp.

‘This kind of girl’, Rita thought. ‘Baby, its girls like you, that make me ‘this kind of girl’.

She continued to use her left hand on Amber’s tight ass, molding it, shaping it, caressing it.

“Mmmmm,” she moaned to herself, softly, “so beautiful, so fucking beautiful.” And I’ll have those tits in my mouth too.”

Rita felt Amber’s hand slid up her thigh. ‘About time, damnit,’ she thought. She spread her knees slightly to give her better access to her pussy. Her wet, satin covered pussy. She loved the feel of wet satin. She felt Amber’s fingers traced the line of her pussy lips and she released more juice. She felt her hand hold her pussy.

“Mmmm,” she moaned, “hold my pussy, hold it in your hand,” she murmured.

She raised her leg and hooked the three-inch heel of her white satin shoe over the bar of the lowered guardrail, to give Amber more room to work.

She had several nurses’ uniforms. They were all, the same, except for the color. She had blue, pink, green, yellow, and of course white. She had matching undergarments for each also. She always wore white on days that she knew that new patients were coming in. It made her feel virginal, like she was starting over. But she always wore white stocking with all of them.

"I see I'm not the only one who's soaking wet. Gotta love this hands on approach you got here babe". Amber said.

Rita ran her slick hand down over the back of Amber’s thigh, leaning over, giving Amber better access to her own pussy. And so she could get a better look at her pussy and ass. She caressed her thigh and the back of her knee. She felt her hump her ass back to meet her hand, so she pushed her index finger into Amber’s asshole, up to the second knuckle. She hadn’t poured that oil there for nothing.

"Going to have to oh mmmmm get those panties off soon. Oh fuck yeah, work my ass Rita". Amber rasped.

Rita bent over and kissed Amber on the ass, leaving a perfect, red lipstick print, like her signature, on her cheek. She liked kissing ass, literally not figuratively.

Then, as much as she didn’t want to, she unhooked her heel from the bed and stood up straight, or as straight as she could, considering Ambers hand was still between her legs. She stepped forward leaving Amber’s hand hanging in free space. She turned around and smiled down at the beautiful girl. She placed her left hand on Amber’s ass, as if to hold her in place. Then she rammed all three of her other fingers into her pussy and asshole. Once, twice, three times, five, eight, ten times, until she saw the muscles of Ambers ass and thighs started to quiver. Never taking her eyes off Amber’s face. She knew she was on the brink. She slowly pulled her fingers free, not wanting Amber to cum.

She watched Amber’s eyes as she slipped all three fingers into her red-rimmed mouth, sucking them clean. The taste of Amber was delicious to say the least.

“Ya know sweet baby,” Rita whispered, “your right. I need to get these panties off. Watch me.”

Rita slowly unbuttoned the top button of her uniform. Then the next one, and the next, until there were none left. She slowly opened the front of the uniform, like she was unwrapping a special gift. She reached up, hooked her fingers at the open collar, and lifted the uniform off her shoulders. She lowered her arms and the uniform fell to the floor. She reached up and cupped her tits in the palms of her hands, then slowly caressed them. Never taking her eyes of Amber. She unhooked the clasp in the front and the bra fell open. She caressed her bare tits. She let her arms drop and the bra fell to the floor. She slipped her hands under the sides of her panties and slowly pulled them down. She always wore her panties over her garter belt, just in case an emergency like this would come up. She didn’t bend over to take them down; she squatted so she could continue to watch Amber. She pulled them down her thighs and over her knees, down her lower legs to her ankles. She stopped and stood up. She stepped out of her panties and left them were they lay. Her pubic hair was as dark as her hair, but not nearly so long. She kept to cut short and trimmed it into a nice little V. It stopped at the top of the pussy; there was no hair beyond that. She spread her feet a yard apart and just stood there, smiling at Amber. She knew what she looked like standing there, in only her white garter belt, stockings and spike heels. Her pubic hair pointing to the prize.

“Sweet baby,” she finally said, coyly, “can Rita suck your titties?”
 
Bob Peters meets Dr. Parsons

Bob followed the pretty young nurse down the hall, along with the rest of the new patients. She had indicated that this room would be his. She told him that someone would be along to see him soon. He thanked her and entered the room.

‘Hmm, nice room, for a hospital,’ he thought to himself.

He tossed his suitcase on the bed and started to unpack. He’d only brought the necessities. A couple of changes of clothes, five pair of clean underwear and socks, shaving gear. I guess in the back of his mind, he’d hoped that he wouldn’t be here long. He picked up the picture of his wife and looked at it.

“God damnit Darlene,” he suddenly said to himself, feeling the anger. “Why’d you have to go and die! I miss you so much baby, I miss you so much!”

The tears welled up in his eyes and flooded down his face. He didn’t wipe them away. He’d had this conversation many times over the last four years.

“Son-of-a-bitchin’ drunk driver! The little bastard’s lucky he died too, or I’d have killed him myself. Little piss ant cocksucker!”

He stopped and took a few deep breaths like the Psychiatrist had instructed him to do. And tried to focus his mind somewhere else.

“Ok, something pleasant. Which of those two other new patients was prettier, what were their names? Amber and Sarah, he remembered. Amber or Sarah, which is prettier. He tried to place their faces in his mind. He really didn’t care which was prettier, it was just a way to focus his mind on something other than his anger and loss. He continued to put his clothes away in the dresser provided. He carried his shaving gear to the bathroom. He looked in the mirror.

“You’ll be fine big guy, just relax and get through this problem. He wiped the tears streaks away and washed his face in cold water. He felt himself having to pee.

‘Damnit’, he thought. He had come to realize just how hard it was to pee with a raging hard on all the time. He had pissed all over his toilet, wall and floor a number of times, before he realized it was easier just to stand at the shower and piss. Then just run a little water to flush. It not like he had never pissed in the shower before. He glanced out into the room and stepped to the shower, unzipped his pants and carefully pulled his hard on out. He had to be careful, he had scraped it on the zipper several times. He stood there and relieved himself, then grabbed a chuck of toilet paper to wipe himself. He had also come to realized that those last few drops couldn’t just be shaken out, like before. He squeezed the last of it out and wiped it up, put his hard on away, tossed the toilet paper in the toilet, flushed it and ran a little water in the shower.

He walked back into the room just as a knock came on the door and a beautiful young woman stepped in. She introduced herself as Dr. Parsons and extended her hand.

“Excuse me,” he said. “Your Dr. Parsons? … I’m sorry,” he continued, taking her hand in his, feeling the warmth and softness of her fingers. “Please, call me Bob. And I don’t mean to be offensive, but I was expecting some stiffed necked, bald headed old geezer, or something, not … not… you.” He stammered as he caught himself staring into the most beautiful pair of almond shaped, green eyes he had ever seen.

He felt his cock twitch in excitement.

‘Oh fucking great,’ he thought to himself. ‘She’s going to make that go away. This aught’ to be good.’ I’ll be here the rest of my fucking life.’

“I … I’m sorry,” he stuttered. “I didn’t mean that the way it sounded. It’s just that I … I mean you caught me off guard. I didn’t expect such a beautiful young woman,…” He stopped. Smiled at her. “I’m putting my foot in it aren’t I?”

He realized he was still holding her hand, and dropped it like a hot potato. He self consciously folded his hands in front of himself, as if to hide his erection.

“Hi,” he said weakly, smiling at her. “Just call me Bob.”
 
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