He certainly noticed it. Because he then bent down and brought his face level with mine and whispered in my ears, “Neena, are you feeling better?”...hat a stupid question to ask! I slowly opened my eyes and looked into his. I saw his face facing mine. His nose was almost touching mine. I felt irritated at his question. Instead of replying, I smiled lecherously. My smile must have spoken more than I could have. Sameer hesitatingly looked at my face. What I did then was something I had never done. " Collette is a dark haired beauty, with equally dark eyes and fair skin. She's been in the States for about 2 years, and Dan was about to introduce her to baseball (his passion, as well as mine). Drinks came, then another round - all the while conversation flowing like the beer. Jokes were flying as we engaged. I mentioned I was on a road trip for 2 weeks, catching as many games as I could. Dan was in awe of the number of venues I'd seen - envious, more accurately. Collette doesn't understand. "Don't worry dear, this sometimes happens during bath time" I said reassuring her "You just keep washing me!" I added enjoying the feeling that was beginning to pulse in my now hard ready penis.A moment later I heard some footsteps outside the room, and then nurse Brenda came strolling back in "How are we doing then?" she asked cheerfully."I'm just washing Mr Smiths legs" replied Natalie "I see, and oh my Mr Smith you seem to be enjoying it!" Brenda said on seeing my now fully hard cock bobbing. But her leg and arm are positioned so that moving would be sure to wake her up completely. She's not asleep anymore, otherwise her hand wouldn't be stroking my chest but she has to be close to falling asleep again doesn't she?I lie quietly and close my eyes. Perhaps she'll go to sleep soon. I breathe regularly and deeply On the one hand I'm hoping she'll think that I'm sleeping now and she'll stop. On the other hand I don't want her to stop I want her hand to wander lower to feel her fingers.