Danielle was still a petty on the uneasy face at her new job. She was eager to do well and was always on the top of her game. Being over 40 and starting out in a new career she was nervous to do the best at her job as she had always done in the past. She really hated working the night faulting and not being home with her husband but knew this was the transmutation all new nurse had to work starting out.

Danielle was 5'2 '' and 160 pound with average size boob and an ample ass had blonde whisker and a beautiful naturally pretty grimace. She looked a lot younger than she was which she was glad for because it helped her not feel out of place among the other people in her social 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 things. She was very commodity with the patients and they were very comfortable with her. She had a bubbly personality which seemed to help them with the unpleasant fact that they were in the hospital most of them in some sort of traction.

Over the last few days Danielle had been caring for a patient name trick who was admitted with two fracture arms and broken ankle after getting in a motorcycle stroke. St. John was slightly younger than her at 36 and was in estimable Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe. It was obvious he worked out and was a bit of a political party fauna. Frequently when she checked in on him he would make flirty comment but nothing very inappropriate. He would notice on staying longer just because he had a pretty nursemaid and other harmless cracks.

This especial Night there was a short crew working because of vacations and Danielle had to do some of the hospital attendant duties which were normally not constituent of her normal work. She only had a handful of patients to take care 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 all day. She rolled her eyeball a minuscule because she knew his little comments were coming.

When she knocked and came in the way John was on his bed watching TV. She hesitated because he looked like he was about to devolve asleep but when she came in he smiled and seem to get his second fart. She joked with him `` calm down ... .I am just here to establish you your Bath you skipped out on today ''. whoremonger made some ache ass input about skipping it on design 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 pattern everyday job. She drew the drape around his bed and carefully pulled up the sheet so she could see his legs where she would start. She soaked the race textile in some soapy H2O and started to moisten his lower pegleg making modest talk while she washed him. He was pretty peregrine so it made it a small well-off when she had to actuate up to his thighs. As she got closer to his amphetamine thigh he got tranquillize and just laid his head back and closed his center. Danielle was shocked because when she got closer to his groin she felt her pussy pang slightly which had never happened before. Being fairly new to this job she had seen quite a few shaft before and it had not been a trouble. 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 life a lot but never had that crossed paths with her piece of work life !

St. John seemed to be enjoying it also because his cock started to turn a petty. At first-class honours degree it just plumped up at little but as she continued his tub it kept growing also. By now she realized he was also getting aroused so she changed her programme and moved to his amphetamine body. She started on his neck and worked her way down his chest and belly. this did n't seem to help oneself the growing wetness between her legs. Her judgement stayed on the sight of his growing prick and her clit was now completely set up. It did n't help that she had her clit pierced and could feel the fond slippery steel clod rubbing her button every clock time she moved. Her pussy was now very wet and she found herself moving around more so her clit could get some type of stimulus. It took a lot to not touch it but she instead pushed up against the bed rail so that is pushed against the mound of her pussy.

John Lackland was still laying back enjoying his bath as she moved down his muscular belly and down to his mole. She had the sheet pulled down just below his waist and started washing his groin just above his cock. She saw that under the sheet he was starting to get hard again. Knowing there was no way she could nullify it she pushed the sheet down further exposing his hammer and balls. His putz was now fully tumid and she found herself almost mesmerized by it. He was very well endowed at about 9 in and about 4 inches midst. She quickly glanced at his grimace and saw he still had his eye closed. She soaked the washcloth in some soapy pee and without disinclination reached for his prick and started to wash it. She stroked it a few fourth dimension and then switched to the clean wash rag. Saint John moaned quietly which really did n't help her forget about her clit which she had been steadily grinding against the bed rail. As she continued to wash off his prick she stroked it up and down and watched the tip of it completely engorged and shiny. John quietly said `` Do n't stop '' as he moaned under his hint.

That was all she needed to find out. She realized he was going to desire some fill-in from this hard-on and justified what a shitty nurse she would be if she just left him like that. She threw the flannel into the basin and grabbed his huge cock with mitt. There was no denying that she was jerking his cock off now and she reached her free mitt into the sluttish waistband of her scrub pants so she could get to her aching clit. After a few cam stroke she felt herself wanting to cum and contend to appease hushed. John the Divine was moving his hips with the stroke of her manus around his tool and she could tell he was about to cum. She other handwriting, busy inside her panties, was now soused with her slippery pussy juice as she rubbed past her clit and into her slippery maw. She saw his ballock pulling upwards and getting ready to liberate their load. Strangely enough on of the sentiment racing through her mind was him making a mess after she just cleaned him. She quickly lowered her head and pushed his had peter fountainhead into her oral fissure without missing a stroke. She felt herself cumming as he started to sate her mouth with his cum. Danielle had always loved eating cum and this was no exception. She had forgotten any shyness or weirdness about the whole situation. As she rubbed her button and felt his hot seed spill into her mouth and down her pharynx she started to orgasm almost causing her human knee to heave. She almost gagged on the amount of cum he was feeding her but she took it all down and could experience it get it 's way into her belly. As he quietly moaned while the last of his convulsions quieted down she finished cleaning the rest of this cum from his shaft. She looked at his cheek as she finished him off and he was now watching her. Still staring into his eyes she pulled her manus out of her panties, put them into his sass and watched as he sucked them clean. 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 pick '' and smiled. She drew back the curtain and gathered all her cleaning provision and smiled at him and said `` get some slumber '' and left the room.

Danielle 's psyche was going a million miles an hour as the walked down the hallway. `` What the nookie just happened ? '' `` What did I just do ? ''