On her fifth week she was due a review of her first assignment. He had told her to come after five as he had meetings all day. This was a big day for ...er as she thought she had done so well and was really pleased she had Mr Jackson as her mentor. He was wonderful....and rather dishy for an older man. Her boyfriend was working away and they hadn't made love for ages. She masturbated a couple of times a week but recently it had been thinking of Mr Jackson, not her boyfriend that had made her cum.. Lizvette looked again. "Nope. Just says 'Kit and Candy and dear friends.' What does ... naw hee naynay mean, Daddy?" Oh. Yes. That was the reason for the Hawaiian theme." I leaned in closer to tell her the story, one that I found quite touching. "Long ago, there was a Hawaiian Princess named ..." I looked at her phone to remind me of the name "Nahienaena. She and her brother married, which was common for royalty. But Christian missionaries came to the island and forced them to divorce, so she. He was watching the road, already braking for the oncoming traffic. She hadn’t even noticed that they were already in the city. Her condo wasn’t far now. ‘So why’d you, eh, come here. To New York, I mean.’ Through his mirror Richard Zampanelli, he had told her his name but she hadn’t been aware of retaining the information. ‘You a runaway bride or somethin’?’ He laughed at his own joke. She did too. ‘Yeah, something like that,’ she answered quietly. ‘Oh.’ Richard stopped laughing. ‘Well, this. Immediately a tiny nurse stormed in, leaving the door wide open. "I came to help... clean you up." she said, smiling and looking at my crotch. Her eyes went wide and she gulped. She grabbed some gloves and wet wipes and approached my rock hard dick. "Wow.." was all she could say as she lifted my ball sack with one hand to start wiping beneath them. At that moment, an older gentleman walked by the wide open door and saw the young and taut blonde nurse taking care of my genitals. He stopped.