I couldn’t speak well but I mumbled out “7 years.”She started to kiss me more and more. Her hands moved like silk down my outer thighs.“So I g...ess you’ve been here diddling yourself for some time now.” She spoke in a mournful and more understanding voice.At that moment I realized how much I wanted her here all fears and embarrassment melted away. We sat in silence for awhile as she rubbed me. Her hands stopped near the top of my inner thigh less than an inch away from my pussy.“I don’t think. And I told her that men went wild over these. She hesitated a few moments before telling me to put them aside too.The only bump in the road we hit was when she asked about our return policy. I explained she was welcome to try anything and everything on, but that once I left, I couldn't accept any returns. "New rules," I said. "You can't return lingerie once it's been worn. Sorry." She didn't like that at all, but I kept distracting her with new and fun things from my magic suitcase, and her. 00 a fuck for me, double that if I was willing to eat a little pussy and allow her to solicit the female doctors. Nurses live on strange schedules and either don't have a relationship or it's hard to hook up with the significant other long enough to have sex.So, now I know I don't have to be indigent, I can work for a living. I wonder if male prostitution is against the law. Of course, I would not be out working the streets. O yeah, but its fun to think about it. Go to the hospital 4-5 shifts a. If this was what being in this lifestyle would be like, I was going to do it.When I came down, Kyle put a hand on my leg, “You were in your own world there for a minute, but I think we can safely say your friend got off in a huge way.” He smiled and switched lanes to exit the freeway. “You can cover up now.”I pulled my shirt and skirt back down and tried to come back to reality. “Um…thank you, Sir.” I didn’t now what to say.“You don’t have to say anything. That was beautiful. And you’re.