My nurse, (we`ll call her Gladys) I should explain was of Indian or Pakistani ethnicity, around thirty five years of age and had a rather obese body s...ape. I am not a racist or anything; I am also quite obese too, so I had no worries about my nurse treating me.Tuesday morning, I heard the back door click open at around 10:30am and the nurse announce herself, I replied.As my open wounds were on my backside I needed to remove my jogging bottoms; I was not wearing underpants due to soreness. As. Puja’s eyes had been drawn inevitable to her dad’s crotch. His whole body was covered in lather, he must have been soaping his cock. His hand was curled around what appeared at first sight to be a tree trunk. A thick brown appendage hung from his body, with a hairy sack hanging below that. He had exposed the glans of his penis to soap and clean. With the skin pulled back, the glans were wet and shiny, the size of a table tennis ball. There was a look of embarassment on both father and. After about 20 minutes Farida Apa felt severe abdomen pain and the pain rapidly increased. The guard came in a run and asked Farida Apa about her difficulties, she complained that her lower abdomen is severely paining. The guard ran to the hermit and informed him.Within two minutes the guard returned and told me to bring Farida Apa to the hermit in his special room. I grabbed Farida Apa’s arm and walked her into the hermit’s room. The hermit told me to lay down Farida Apa on the bed. I laid her. After a minute of avoiding my gaze, she looked up again at me. This time, I flashed a smile to her and mouthed a word… "Hello". She did not look down. She smiled back and removed her glasses. With a better look at her face, I was now sure she was a trans-girl. I flirted with my eyes for a few moments and suddenly I could feel the heat building between us.My cock was hard and I stroked it a few times through my pants. She smiled and pushed back from her table. She let her jacket fall open and I.