"I agreed and he bought me lunch, we made it back before Noon, so I just went right back to work, screwing the men one after another until quitting ti...e. I could not wait to get home and tell Bill what happened today. When we laid in bed that night, I told him of what I did all day from the moment I arrived at work until I got home. All the time I kept holding his hard cock gently stroking him keeping him interested. When I finished he told me that Mrs. Ballard called him at work today and set. .."I simply cooed to him,"Shush shush now,_____,It'll be so good this way.Today,with these fashion shades I'm Movie Star Nurse for Mister _____!" He just started groaning from the knowledge that in about 15 minutes (I knew he was holding back trying to let it last in his memory of what he had thought then would be his last (but mightiest) SPUNK of his wretched life and was determined to really make this one count. I've jerked a number of guys off from high school on, but my God........ I kept closing my eyes and remembering yesterday, thinking about how big his cock felt inside my tight pussy and how much I enjoyed sucking him. He could lose his job if anyone found out he fucked me. I wasn't going to tell anyone. I wanted to keep doing it. I was willing to keep his secret. I remembered how he pressed his cock into the back of my head as he forced it down my throat. I squirmed in my seat, and pressed my legs together tight, feeling the crotch of my thong getting wetter and. "Jeff, can I talk to you for a couple of minutes?"There was another long pause before he said, "Sure, come on in."He was already in bed. He had the covers pulled up to his chest and he wasn't wearing a shirt. 'I wonder if he sleeps in the nude.' I pushed that thought out of my mind and sat on the bed. I stroked his hair like I did when he was a c***d and said, "Jeff, try not to be embarrassed. There really isn't anything to be ashamed of, everyone masturbates." I know," he replied. He was.