Now, though, seemed like a good time to change that streak. Jolene looked up with lust completely controlling her eyes at her object of desire. Oh bab..., I know you want me.. Take me! Take me now! Oh please take me! she pleaded to him as her hands went to grip the front of his shirt. Her short, thin fingers grasped desperately at the fabric, wanting to rip it from his skin and place her mouth on his perfect body. Urges were sent to her wettening tongue to lick him- to outline his form with the. His body is responding as any normal guy would except he can’t take care of it himself”. The nurse could see that Sonya hadn’t grasped what she was trying to say. “Mat needs to be relieved otherwise he will become erect almost every time you try to wash him,” the nurse quickly continued, “He needs to release the buildup of semen. You can either massage his prostate or you can do it the old fashion way.” Sonya’s face was awash with confusion.“While Mat was in the rest home, most nurses would. So I went on defense. "Did you tell them what we did?" I whispered fiercely. Or at least what I thought would sound fierce.Her reaction was fabulous. "No! Of course not! Why would I do that?" she asked, trying to look just as injured as I was trying to sound fierce."Why all this sudden interest in ... me? By Marge, I mean," I asked."Well, maybe it came up in conversation that I wasn't a virgin any more," she said, looking off to one side of me. She couldn't quite meet my gaze. "But I didn't. We drank some more and talked and his accent was so cool and different going straight thru my eyes and right down to my moistening pussy. I was drunk and invited him back to my room in which he agreed. We walked down the street and he towered over me and his dark skin was enthralling for me since I never had a black man interested in me and it was a new experience. So we got back to my room and soon as I closed my door, He sat down on the bed and ordered me to get undressed. His forceful tone.