What's next?
Press the Call Button
After fifteen minutes, you feel your cock become hard again. Your heart begins to race. You press the call button. You hear the angry clip-clopping of nurse's shoes as Nurse Sato comes in.
"Jesus Christ, are you kidding me? It's only been a few minutes" She says, scowling.
"I'm sorry, I can't help it" you say.
She lubricates her gloves, and pulls the blanket off of you, exposing your body to the cold hospital air.
"Fuck. Let's get this over with" she says, grabbing it. She sits on the bed and gives you no time to build up. Her touch is frantic as she pulls her hand up and down as rapidly as possible. She looks at one of the walls to the side of the room. After three handjobs, your cock just isn't ready to bust. Especially with the lack of care and disgust she shows you.
After several minutes of this clumsy handjob, she sighs.
"I guess you want to look at my body again." she says, coldly.
With one hand, she removes her shirt, revealing her tits in the same plain white bra as before.
"I'm sorry, but I think I need a different form of stimulation." you say, as politely as possible.
She looks at you with rage.
"Are you kidding me?"
"I've had three handjobs already."
"Fine" she says. Without hesitation she bends over and
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