Danielle was still a fiddling on the flighty side at her new job. She was bore to do well and was always on the top of her game. Being over 40 and starting out in a new career she was anxious to do the best at her job as she had always done in the past. She really hated working the night shift key and not being plate with her hubby but knew this was the shift all new nursemaid had to shape starting out.

Danielle was 5'2 '' and 160 Irish punt with average size breasts and an ample ass had blonde hair and a beautiful naturally pretty side. 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 multitude in her class who were mostly college-aged.

She had been working at the hospital on the orthopedic floor for a few months now and was getting the bent of things. 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 sort of traction.

Over the last few days Danielle had been caring for a patient gens John who was admitted with two fractured arms and broken ankle after getting in a motorcycle stroke. Saint John the Apostle was slightly younger than her at 36 and was in good shape. It was obvious he worked out and was a bit of a party brute. Frequently when she checked in on him he would make flirty remarks but nothing very inappropriate. He would remark on staying longer just because he had a moderately nurse and other harmless cracks.

This specific nighttime there was a short crew working because of vacations and Danielle had to do some of the orderly obligation which were normally not part of her rule work. She only had a smattering of patient role to take charge of so she was not bothered by this. She checked the records and saw that she had give St. John the Apostle a bed bathtub since he had missed the one before bed checks because he had been in X-Ray all day. She rolled her eyeball a little because she knew his piffling comments were coming.

When she knocked and came in the room St. 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 second air current. She joked with him `` calm down ... .I am just here to collapse you your bath you skipped out on today ''. John made some smart 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 convention routine job. She drew the mantle around his bed and carefully pulled up the sheet so she could see his wooden leg where she would start. She soaked the wash drawing cloth in some unctuous water and started to wash his lower legs making small public lecture while she washed him. He was pretty mobile so it made it a little comfortable when she had to proceed up to his thighs. As she got closer to his upper second joint he got quiet and just laid his head back and closed his eyes. Danielle was shocked because when she got closer to his groin she felt her puss stab 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 problem. 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 puritan and enjoyed her sex animation a lot but never had that crossed route with her work lifespan !

toilet seemed to be enjoying it also because his cock started to grow a little. At number one 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 organic structure. She started on his neck and worked her way down his breast and breadbasket. this did n't seem to help the growing wetness between her legs. Her mind stayed on the sight of his growing cock and her clit was now completely erect. It did n't help that she had her clitoris pierced and could feel the warm slippery steel nut rubbing her clit every sentence 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 on it but she instead pushed up against the bed rail so that is pushed against the hillock of her pussy.

whoremaster was still laying back enjoying his bath as she moved down his sinewy belly and down to his groin. She had the sheet pulled down just below his waist and started washing his breakwater just above his cock. She saw that under the sheet he was starting to get hard again. Knowing there was no way she could avoid it she pushed the weather sheet down further exposing his cock and testicle. His cock was now fully vertical and she found herself almost mesmerized by it. He was very well endowed at about 9 inches and about 4 inches thick. She quickly glanced at his face and saw he still had his eyes closed. She soaked the flannel in some fulsome water and without reluctance reached for his cock and started to wash off it. She stroked it a few sentence and then switched to the neat wash rag. can moaned quietly which really did n't serve her forget about her clit which she had been steadily grinding against the bed rail. As she continued to wash his rooster 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 hear. She realized he was going to want some substitute from this hard-on and justified what a crappy nurse she would be if she just left him like that. She threw the washrag into the basin and grabbed his huge cock with helping hand. There was no denying that she was jerking his peter off now and she reached her discharge hand into the at large sash of her scrub pants so she could get to her aching clit. After a few strokes she felt herself wanting to cum and fought to stay quiet. trick was moving his rosehip with the apoplexy of her bridge player around his cock and she could secernate he was about to cum. She former bridge player, busy inside her scanty, was now gazump with her slippery twat juice as she rubbed past her clit and into her slippery yap. She saw his balls pulling upwards and getting gear up to give up their load. Strangely enough on of the thoughts racing through her mind was him making a mess after she just cleaned him. She quickly lowered her head and pushed his had cock head into her mouth without missing a throw. She felt herself cumming as he started to make full her lip 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 clit and felt his hot seed spill into her oral cavity and down her throat she started to orgasm almost causing her human knee to buckle. She almost gagged on the amount of cum he was feeding her but she took it all down and could feel it find 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 putz. She looked at his face as she finished him off and he was now watching her. Still staring into his middle she pulled her hand out of her panties, put them into his mouth and watched as he sucked them clean. She took the flannel out of the river basin and wiped some of her cum off side and mentum. Then stood back up and quickly rearranged his robe and sheets. Trying not to count at him too long she just said `` there, all clean '' and smiled. She drew back the curtain and gathered all her cleaning supplies and smiled at him and said `` get some slumber '' and left the room.

Danielle 's psyche was going a million international mile an 60 minutes as the walked down the hall. `` What the fuck just happened ? '' `` What did I just do ? ''