I signed up for an extra shift at the hospital yesterday because I wanted to live out one of my teen phone sex fantasies. I always get compliments on being able to calm even the most aggressive patients, but what the doctors and other nurses don’t know is that I use my sexual talents to further my gain. Take Mr. Anderson for example! He’s on the fifth floor recovering from a surgery, and he’s been with us a while.
He hates the other nurses, but when I come in wearing scrubs two times two small and give him a special little strip show, it sure seems to boost his spirits. Not to mention his cock rises to a stiff attention, and Mr. Anderson has such a thick, delicious cock. I disclosed to him I was a teen phone sex whore, and that only helped to further our relationship. Yesterday, Mr. Anderson was ready for me when I slipped into the room. I’d worn something special under my lap coat; absolutely nothing. I let it fall in a puddle on the floor, and advanced quietly towards his bed before sprawling out on the empty cot in the room.
“Come on, Mr. Anderson. Time for your cardio exercises.” I cooed as I spread my legs and started to play with my tight little teen slit. He climbed into bed, and I slid right on top of him. “Let’s work on your breathing control, Mr. Anderson.” I moaned as I lowered my pussy over his face. He started lapping up my cunt, and it was so much better than just masturbating during teen phone sex. I started grinding on his lips. He was moaning up into my little pussy, and I was moaning so loud it drew another nurse in. When she saw what I was doing, she grinned and stripped down. “Mr. Anderson here, let me help.” She said as she came over to the bed to sit her fat ass down on his throbbing hard cock. With the both of us working him, I’m happy to say Mr. Anderson was able to be discharged this morning. Time to find another favorite fuck, I mean patient, to help.
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