You get to have fun, but it might hurt me." Don't talk about it that way. It should be exciting, not scary. It's only a second or two of pain, kind of...like getting a shot, then the rest is pleasure, for the rest of your life." How do you know," Snookie countered. "You're a guy, and a virgin at that." Well, I've been doing some reading..." Oh great," she grumbled. "I wanted a lover and I got a reader. You've been readin' and I'm gonna be bleedin'." Stop it. You make it sound like we're. She said “its ok”. i felt the moment and said “agar aapko kabi b asise lonly feel ho to aap mujse baat kar lia karo.m always here for you.” she said”thats so sweet of you,pta h,nobody cares,sabi log matlabi h,kaam karvate h,n taakte rehte h.” i asked “dont you have a boyfriend, jo un sabi logo se protect kare apko?”She said “no,kabi kisi se baat hi ni hoti” i said “ok, no worries now, i’l protect u from now” and i smiled.she also smiled n said “q?? r u my boyfriend??” n she laughed at this, i. “S.C., should I come in,” she asked when no answer came. SC was his agreed upon ‘casual’ name. Sir was the preference, or Master, but SC was the casual alternative. It was significant, as it stood for something very special.With no answer, she pushed open the door a little at a time, until she was standing just inside the door. She noticed a dim light coming from the inner portion of what she now realized was a large suite. There was a large bathroom with whirlpool tub. A sitting area with. I was recovering from a mild case of pneumonia and the antibiotic they prescribed had made me sleepy and the line between reality and dreams seemed blurred. I had been used to seeing nurses and attendants dressed in multicolored scrubs, most with floral tops and the scrubs hid their feminine shape making them all look the same But the nurse administering to my cock at this moment was right out of my c***dhood hospital experience. I thought briefly of the well-known fetish that is associated.