She released me for a minute or two, and althoughI didn't dare take off the blindfold or gag, I did flex my arms and legs toreturn the circulation to ...hem. ?Right' she said. This is not over yet. Shefastened my wrists behind my back and led me over to the patio. I obedientlyspread my legs apart as she pulled my testicles away from my body and wrappeda rope around them, tying a tight knot. She tied a rope between my legs tostop them spreading too far, and then somehow fastened the testicle rope. "No, I'm sorry, I'm firm about this. But if you'd like, you could give me a blowjob."And there it was. A blowjob. I was reduced to this, a whimpering sex kitten begging to give her man a blowjob, my only release.But you know what? At that point I didn't care. So I carefully knelt in front of him, pulled down his zipper and reached in to pull his very, very hard penis out.As I sucked him to orgasm, I could almost hear the tones in my head as his excitement built. And when he came, I held his. She gave me a cup and said that she would take Carl's in personally, the notional reason being so that she could check how his hand was. I guessed that Carl would be pleasantly surprised. You don't often get a semi-naked nurse paying that much attention to a minor injury, even with a private medical scheme like BUPA!Half an hour later she came back. I was already in the bathroom shaving. She came in and kissed me on my cheek. She ran some water in the bidet and as she douched herself she told. When class just isn’t engaging enough, or even if it is, I find myself fantasizing. Sometimes, it’s a simple daydream about sleeping together with you. Where I’d wake up groggy, and reach around with my hand just to make sure that you’re still there, and then snuggling right next to you, I’d fall asleep again. Other times, it’s enough to make me want to go change my underwear because I can feel how wet I am. Wet enough that I’d feel it on the inside of my thighs. Rubbing my thighs.