It seems today is a day for instrumental rock. Briefly Susan thinks about finding literotica on her computer, but decides her phone will be better for...that. Dropping her towel over the back of her armchair, Susan looks down at her soft, warm body, contemplating the desire that is firmly rooted within her pelvis. Grabbing her body cream, Susan spreads a thin layer of the milky lotion over her body. The smell of the jasmine soap mingles with the orchid and frangipani of the cream. Gathering up. I went straight to my office, I called all the nurses to the reception all ad addressed them that it was my first night on duty and I need absolute cooperation, I was too serious for even my own liking, I finished and went to my office, at around mid night, I heard a knock on my door, it was nurse jane, she came in, I offered her a sit, she sat down, her ass was so big it didn’t even fit into the seat, it bulged out on the sides of the seat, I was just staring when called out my name.. Doctor. The panties were of an exquisite silk fabric, rimmed all around with a delicate black lacework pattern. Most notably, on the front there was emblazoned two Japanese characters in a brush-stroke script. I had no idea what it meant. As I held the panties before me, puzzling over the meaning of it all, a small scrap of paper fluttered to the ground. On it were three words: “I Know,” and two other characters that I recognized to mean ‘Yumi’. My first instinct was to flee,. I closed out the window and decided to go to sleep. It was an odd feeling, being sexually frustrated and yet disgusted with myself.I checked my cell phone the next day, after work. Lo and behold, Ky had left me a message.6:32PM Kyle Anderson: Hypno time. My place. Faggot!My hand shot up in the air right as I read that—luckily the parking garage was deserted. It took me a few seconds to force my hand back down. And with that a night of masturbation and soul searching had been replaced with a.