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Chapter 35 by gunde gunde

What's the nurse wearing? Where are they going?

A red dress. About fifteen feet.

“So, I guess I’ll see you in a bit then,” Robert said to Sanddy, feeling anything but thrilled at the prospect of leaving her behind, even if it was just for a little while.

“Uh-huh,” Sanddy gave every impression of sharing Robert’s sentiments with her curt reply, her gaze fixed on him even as she remained on her knees, “will you miss me?”

Robert gave his reply through a repeated nodding of his head before leaving with Nurse Pennyweather, who had shown some prudence, a trait which she was not usually one to be associated with, by refraining from saying anything as she observed the two teens make their short but wistful goodbyes to one another.

"We'll have to wait here," Nurse Pennyweather revealed once she and Robert had exited the bathroom, the sound of running water coming from behind them as Sanddy hurried to complete the tasks that the other brunette had given her, "I still have to help Sanddy pick out an outfit that'll meet with your approval."

“I take it that you and Sanddy are getting along nicely,” Nurse Pennyweather went on to say a few seconds later.

“Is it that obvious?” Robert asked.

“Please Robert, there were young couples at Waterloo Station in September 1939 who looked less disheartened at leaving each other,” Nurse Pennyweather shot Robert a consoling smile.

“It’s just that she’s the first girl my own age that I’ve met here, that’s all,” Robert felt a pang of guilt at his misinformed attempt to downplay whatever it was that he felt for Sanddy.

“Well, then I guess you’ll just have to settle for a withered old crone like me until she gets back,” Nurse Pennyweather’s mischievous smile suggested that she wasn’t being entirely serious in her description of herself.

Looking at the brown-haired nurse in front of him, though her beauty was so striking that each glance at her was preceded by a short but intense struggle to find the courage required to actually carry through on his desire to ogle her awe-inspiringly voluptuous body and radiant face, Robert immediately came to the conclusion that there was nothing about Nurse Pennyweather that could be described as “withered”.

The outfit which she had changed into since he had left her giddy and cum-glazed on the floor was dominated by a crimson red latex babydoll which was devoid of any strap which went up around her neck or over her shoulders, the neckline of which was quite far removed from her neck, running as it were across her massive breasts in a manner that made it seem as though any quick move from her would result in her nipples coming popping out into the open.

Apart from the way in which the tiny dress hugged Nurse Pennyweather’s enticingly huge and firm boobs so that the latex was stretched tight in front of the topmost section of her stomach with it not actually touching her skin, Robert was also captivated by how the garment clung to her so tightly that he could make out the taut contours of her muscular midriff and the appealing curve of her waist and hips.

Also, he did pay quite a great deal of attention to how its hemline was so far up that it left her bald pussy completely exposed, leaving him to stare at how the swollen lips and pink innards of her delectable honey pot was positively gleaming from her wetness.

To complement her miniscule dress, though it was such an eye-catching number that it didn’t really need any assistance to make her appear as one of the most impossibly gorgeous women that Robert had ever laid eyes upon, be it in real life or on a computer screen, Nurse Pennyweather was wearing a pair of black latex gloves than ran up all the way to her shoulders, though they had been modified to leave her slender fingers bare, a red collar around her neck which matched her babydoll, and a pair of black stripper-heels with raised soles, stiletto heels and thin black straps that crisscrossed their way up to just below her knees.

“I like the dress,” Robert offered up as a comment on Nurse Pennyweather’s outfit, partly because he really did like it and partly because he didn’t want to merely stand there, grinning at her like some poor idiot.

“Yes, I like it too…” Nurse Pennyweather replied and then sighed triumphantly at how the smile that she’d sent Robert’s way had caused him to let out a hoarse groan and grind his teeth as a jet of translucent precum shoot out of his cumslit and was sent on its way to end up glued to the wall behind her.

“I particularly like how each time that I wear it, I have to ask myself the question ‘What do I want to expose today, my pussy, or my boobs?’ Not that I tend to go very long before some stud or slut gets me out of it… Of course, there’s a reason why I’m wearing it like this,” Nurse Pennyweather then offered Robert a very suggestive look.

“Oh?”

“Your induction Robert,” Nurse Pennyweather clarified, “I do recall that Miss Hart had you lick her pussy earlier on in the day, while the two of you were watching me have some fun with Miss Forbes and Mr. Campbell. I admit to being quite busy squirming and moaning like a bitch from having Kimberly lick my pussy, but Laura’s feverish cries for you to lick her pussy did make me take some notice of what was going on.”

“I have to admit that you were a bit too far away for my liking,” Nurse Pennyweather went on to divulge while leaning herself against the dressing table behind her, “but still, watching you jerk your fat cock while tongue-fucking that blonde slut did serve to make me cum a little harder.”

The sudden discovery that he had been watched as he licked Miss Hart’s sweet pussy resulted in Robert unleashing another thick spray of precum, with it too ending up splattered against the wall.

“Hmm, you’re getting closer,” Nurse Pennyweather commented on how the latest cum-stain on the wall was a few feet nearer to her than the last one, “Now, are you going to come over here and stick your tongue in my cunt or am I going to have to keep saying dirty things to you until you blow your load all over me? I mean for goodness sake, I’ve been wearing this dress now for several minutes without it being soaked through with jizz.”

Spurred on by what Nurse Pennyweather was saying, although he was rather curious to find out if she could make him cum through her words alone, Robert walked over to where the curvaceous brunette was sitting with her long legs spread in front of her and got down on his haunches, his hands making contact with her thighs as he pushed his head in closer between them and got a first whiff of the rich scent of her soaked twat.

“So, just to let me know… you do know what a clit is, right?” Nurse Pennyweather teased Robert as her hands grabbed hold of the edge of her vanity.

“No,” Robert grinned up at her and instantly proved himself a liar by diving in and placing his lips against her hypersensitive button, bringing a long, **** moan to blossom out of her mouth by teasing the engorged bud with the tip of his tongue.

“Oh fuck…” the stacked vixen hissed out, planting one hand on top of Robert’s head as he locked his lips around her clit and sucked on it as hard as he dared, leaving her to tremble where she sat.

After having spent some time thrilling Nurse Pennyweather through his spirited licking of and sucking on her clit, Robert pulled his head back and then immediately took the hint when she slid her ass forwards slightly to further exposed her soppy slit by thrusting forwards again, soon having her at the point where she was gasping and squirming once more by sticking his tongue into her cunt.

“That’s it…” Nurse Pennyweather groaned out as she sat with her eyes closed, her hips gently bucking against Robert as he went on to find out how far inside of her that he could get his tongue.

“Robert, Robert,” the repeated calling of his name caused Robert to stop what he was doing and look up at Nurse Pennyweather, “get up here.”

Doing what she asked of him, Robert was slightly surprised by the vigour with which the horny minx threw herself at him, her arms clasped around his neck while her tongue was used to sample her own juices from off his lips.

“I do taste good, don’t I?” Nurse Pennyweather asked during a brief lull in their heavy smooching, to which Robert responded with a smile and a nod of his head before it was his turn to surprise her by guiding one of his hands in between her legs and catching her clit between his thumb and index finger, enjoying the grimace of raw lust and immense satisfaction that appeared on her face when he began to rub the delicate button between his fingers.

Just then, as Nurse Pennyweather was approaching another intense orgasm, Sanddy came stepping out of the bathroom.

What’s next?

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