I was lost in my pleasure, my hand moving up and down, and the sheet rising and falling with my movement.“Oh my,” she said as she lifted the sheet... My eyes popped open, I had not heard the sound of her legs rubbing together, my nurse had returned and caught me masturbating and I was afraid she could read my dirty thoughts of her perfect white body and my thoughts of her pointy tits. I don’t know why my hand refused to stop moving as I looked up at her. She placed her hand on top of mine,. "You realize that your leg is infected and is seeping?" She casually remarked. Another quite obvious understatement. I had cleaned and bandaged my wound twice during the night but it wasn't healing up the way I had hoped. My very sparse herb kit was quite out of antiseptics. She grumbled and dug into her pack and pulled out some dried berries and some other leaves and ground them up and made a paste of them."Let me clean it and put this on before stitching it up. Obviously, you're not going to. He said, "Mom, was it bad that you loved me, that I loved you, that we loved each other? When I made love to you yesterday, was that a bad thing? You did something that showed me how much you can give, and you were brave, you weren't afraid. You took me in your mouth because you love me, was that something we should punish ourselves for? Was it so wrong for you to love me that way? You were just loving me, weren't you mom?" Yes darling, of course I was loving you. But it's different if you're. "Hey, Gail good to see you; who's your friend?" said the waitress as they made their way to a booth in the back."This is Billy; he's going to be making this run with me." Hi Billy, nice to meet you; Gail you got your order in already?" What are you going to drink, Billy?" Milk" Ok, one milk and one coffee." Wow they really know you here." They should, I've been stopping here at least once a week for the last seven years."The waitress brought out my usual, steak and two egg whites, and Billy's.