Why not?

"Sounds good to me." You expose your cock. It's still soft, but springs to life as she touches it. Her hands are soft, and she has long, colourful fake nails. She lifts up her scrubs and you see that she has nothing on underneath.

"I came prepared."

As your hand explores her soft stomach, leading closer and closer to her small but firm breasts she begins applying lubricant. You gasp at how cold it feels on your exposed cock.

"Don't worry. I'll warm it up for you." She starts softly stroking your cock, lightly scratching your balls with her other hand. Then she moves her hand to your chest, lightly dragging her nails along your skin. She sighs, looking into your eyes. She looks tired, kind of weary. "I know you want me. Are you going to fuck me?"

You grab her hips. She's still covered by the scrubs. "I am going to wreck you." She opens her eyes as you fumble with your lubed up cock, shoving it straight into her ass. "Ahh, fuck me!" she cries out. You grab a hold of her soft, full cheeks and begin pounding her tight hole.

"Fuck my ass Daddy." she says, moaning. "Fuck me harder." She grinds all over your cock, aggressively slamming her ass against your hips. You hear noise from the other bed. Is the old man jerking off? She puts her hand under her scrubs and starts touching her cock.

"I'm not your Daddy." you say. "Say my name."

"John. Fuck my ass John".

You look into her face, each of you making eye contact. She's filled with lust, her mouth open and moaning. Your hips feel her soft cheeks hammering against them. You can't hold it any longer and you start cumming into her tight asshole. She rides you for a little bit longer until she moans and you can see that the inside of her scrubs are wet.

"That was better than I thought it would be." Storm says. "It's too bad you're leaving tomorrow morning."

"I am?"

"Yup. A helicopter will fly you out. You'll have a nurse with you to take care of your needs."

"Damn. I won't even get to say goodbye." You think of Luciana.

"You flatterer." Storm kisses you. "It was one fuck. Just enjoy the memories for what they are. You're going to fuck a lot of women in the facility. Be happy for what you have."

Storm climbs off of you. "Sweet dreams John. And by the way, if we fuck again I'll ask you to reciprocate." She leaves.

You think to yourself. Have you been lucky? Is this affliction a gift in disguise? Regardless, you're lucky that this treatment is effective. After one month of physiotherapy, you'll be good as new.

You go to sleep.