But little Tommy changed me from that point on. He awoke something in me that I never knew was there.After that experience I found myself turned on ev...rtime I saw someone that needed to pee. The more desperate they were to make it to the bathroom the more desperate I was to touch myself. Thats another neat little thing I discovered not long after that day. Granted I wouldn't have my first orgasm for a few more years. The feeling of rubbing my fingers over myself would help satisfy at least some. A few of 'em down the hall, kind of shook up, but nobody really hurt." You wouldn't lie. I've known nurses to lie." Cross my heart," she said, putting herself back in view. "See?" She crossed her heart. "Anyway, I'm not a nurse, I'm an intern--no little hat, right? Interns never lie."Huh. Maybe I'd trust her a little.She gave me a glass of water, holding it to my lips. It was good."You're a big hero, you know?" Naw. I musta made a mistake, or I wouldn't be here, and neither would they."She. I looked at her and we smiled then I continued to teach her then I put my hand around her bare waist. She looked at me and I at her. She was smiling. My heart was beating very fast. I then didn’t wait for anything and kissed on her lips. It was such a great feeling. Her lips were so soft and wet. She then placed her hand on my cheek and other around my waist. I put my hand around her neck and continued to smooch her.I couldn’t believe I was doing it and we kept on smooching in between squeezed. "Yes, Sir, that is fine with me. I mean yes, Peter!" she said blushing a bit."Good girl. Now there will be other names like slut and whore that I call you when we are... playing. But of course, that is just between us. How do you feel about that?" he asked."Oh Peter, I love being called slut and whore and talked dirty to! It's such a turn on! And I know you aren't calling me that to be mean, that it's all in play to make our sex hotter - as if it could!" she said."Okay good. I'm glad we got.