Danielle was still a niggling on the skittish side at her new job. She was eager to do well and was always on the top of her biz. Being over 40 and starting out in a new career she was uneasy to do the best at her job as she had always done in the past. She really hated working the Nox shimmy and not being home with her married man but knew this was the faulting all new nurses had to puzzle out starting out.

Danielle was 5'2 '' and 160 punt with average sized breasts and an sizable ass had blonde hair and a beautiful naturally pretty face. She looked a lot younger than she was which she was glad for because it helped her not palpate out of place among the former hoi polloi in her class who were mostly college-aged.

She had been working at the hospital on the orthopedical floor for a few months now and was getting the hang of matter. She was very good with the patients and they were very comfortable with her. She had a champagne personality which seemed to help them with the unpleasant fact that they were in the hospital most of them in some variety of traction.

Over the last few twenty-four hour period Danielle had been caring for a patient name John who was admitted with two fractured arms and broken articulatio talocruralis after getting in a motorcycle fortuity. privy was slightly immature than her at 36 and was in honest shape. It was obvious he worked out and was a bit of a party animate being. Frequently when she checked in on him he would make flirty remarks but nothing very inappropriate. He would comment on staying longer just because he had a pretty nurse and early harmless cracks.

This particular night there was a short-change gang working because of holiday and Danielle had to do some of the neat duties which were normally not share of her pattern work. She only had a handful of affected role to take charge of so she was not bothered by this. She checked the records and saw that she had give John a bed bath since he had missed the one before bed checks because he had been in X-ray picture all day. She rolled her eye a little because she knew his little comments were coming.

When she knocked and came in the room John was on his bed watching TV. She hesitated because he looked like he was about to fall asleep but when she came in he smiled and seem to get his 2nd wind. She joked with him `` tranquillize down .... I am just here to give you your tub you skipped out on today ''. John the Divine made some wise ass comment about skipping it on purpose just for her and they both laughed.

She got her supplies together and was thinking about what all she needed to do to since this was n't her normal everyday job. She drew the curtain around his bed and carefully pulled up the weather sheet so she could see his legs where she would start. She soaked the wash textile in some soapy water supply and started to lap his lower legs making pocket-size talking while she washed him. He was pretty mobile so it made it a little soft when she had to move up to his thigh. As she got closer to his speed thighs he got quiet and just laid his head back and closed his eyes. Danielle was shocked because when she got nigher to his groin she felt her pussy twinge slightly which had never happened before. Being fairly new to this job she had seen quite a few cocks before and it had not been a job. Maybe it was because he was a good looking guy it was different but she was determined to finish her job. Danielle was not a prude and enjoyed her sex biography a lot but never had that cross itinerary with her oeuvre liveliness !

John seemed to be enjoying it also because his cock started to develop a lilliputian. At first base it just plumped up at little but as she continued his bath it kept growing also. By now she realized he was also getting aroused so she changed her plan and moved to his upper consistence. She started on his neck and worked her way down his chest and stomach. this did n't seem to help the growing wetness between her legs. Her creative thinker stayed on the pot of his growing cock and her button was now completely set up. It did n't facilitate that she had her clit pierced and could feel the warm up slippery steel formal rubbing her clit every time she moved. Her slit was now very wet and she found herself moving around more so her button could get some type of foreplay. It took a lot to not match it but she instead pushed up against the bed rail so that is pushed against the pitcher's mound of her pussy.

John the Evangelist was still laying back enjoying his bath as she moved down his muscular belly and down to his groin. She had the canvas pulled down just below his waistline and started washing his groin just above his pecker. She saw that under the plane he was starting to get hard again. Knowing there was no way she could avoid it she pushed the sheet down further exposing his hammer and Lucille Ball. His cock was now fully erect and she found herself almost mesmerized by it. He was very well endowed at about 9 inches and about 4 in thick. She quickly glanced at his face and saw he still had his oculus closed. She soaked the washcloth in some soapy body of water and without hesitation reached for his pecker and started to wash out it. She stroked it a few times and then switched to the scavenge wash rag. John moaned quietly which really did n't help her forget about her button which she had been steadily grinding against the bed rail. As she continued to wash his cock she stroked it up and down and watched the tip of it completely engorged and glazed. John quietly said `` Do n't intercept '' as he moaned under his breath.

That was all she needed to hear. She realized he was going to desire some easement from this erection and justified what a rotten nurse she would be if she just left him like that. She threw the washrag into the basin and grabbed his huge cock with hand. There was no denying that she was jerking his dick off now and she reached her free hand into the loose waistband of her scrub pant so she could get to her aching clitoris. After a few throw she felt herself wanting to cum and fought to stay repose. Saint John was moving his hips with the stroke of her script around his cock and she could tell he was about to cum. She other hand, busy inside her panty, was now soaked with her slippery pussy juice as she rubbed past her button and into her slippery pickle. She saw his orchis pulling upwards and getting set up to release their lading. Strangely enough on of the sentiment racing through her psyche was him making a mess after she just cleaned him. She quickly lowered her head and pushed his had tool question into her oral cavity without missing a fortuity. She felt herself cumming as he started to fill her mouth with his cum. Danielle had always loved eating cum and this was no elision. She had forgotten any shyness or outlandishness about the whole spot. As she rubbed her clit and felt his hot source spill into her lip and down her throat she started to orgasm almost causing her knees to buckle. She almost gagged on the amount of cum he was feeding her but she took it all down and could feel it notice it 's way into her belly. As he quietly moaned while the last of his upheaval quieted down she finished cleaning the residuum of this cum from his cock. She looked at his face as she finished him off and he was now watching her. Still staring into his center she pulled her hand out of her pantie, put them into his mouth and watched as he sucked them clean and jerk. She took the washcloth out of the basin and wiped some of her cum off face and chin. Then stood back up and quickly rearranged his robe and sheets. Trying not to attend at him too long she just said `` there, all clean '' and smiled. She drew back the curtain and gathered all her cleaning supply and smiled at him and said `` get some sleep '' and left the room.

Danielle 's nous was going a million miles an hour as the walked down the hall. `` What the fuck just happened ? '' `` What did I just do ? ''