The thought of being a shameless exhibitionist made her pussy tingle, and she felt more wetness start to flow.Once at her station, one of the patient ...all lights came on.“Nurse Bridgette here, how can I help you,” she said to the microphone.“Um, Bridgette ... nurse ... its Mr. Ray, in room 103. I need to ... um, I need to pee, and can you help me?” the patient said, sounding rather embarrassed.She smiled to herself; why did men get so embarrassed about having to pee? It was a perfectly natural. So deeply that as your hands begin to wander all over my voluptuous body, I drop my tote bag. You look down and realize I’ve come prepared for the evening of moonlight fun. As you let me go, you spread out the sheet I have brought with me. It is then your wandering eyes meet mine as you tell me, “You are wearing too much.” I reply with a lustful gaze and begin to slowly escape each article of clothing. I do this all for you. I toss the only barrier between myself and the moonlight on you. My nipples had become hugely erect and were in passing contact withhers, that were incredibly long, and incredibly hard. My hand crept back to her breast, the only I had felt before. Her heart was positivelypounding now. She broke off, gasping. "Are you going to MAKE LOVE TO ME?" she gasped , wide eyed "If you want me to" I whispered "Do you know what to do ?" she asked me"I do" I admitted "I ....went to an all girls school... catholic.. boarding.. um we got up to all sorts, so yes I am WELL. The rocking music made her swing her breasts rhythmically. Though their movements were restricted by the bra, her dance was worth seeing. She was definitely knowing the song, because she suddenly pushed her panties down, showed me her clearly shaven pussy and pulled the panties up again. Her actions matched the tune perfectly.I sat on the chair with only my shorts. The bulge was getting bigger & bigger. I could not resists the temptation and I came out of my shorts. She saw my cock, fully.