"First time with a woman?" she said. I admitted to this and also that I didn’t quite know what to do. "Why don't you pull down your pants and show ...our cock. Isn't that what you do here?" I obliged, my heart beating even more loudly than usual. When centred in the cam, I tugged at my shy penis to give it a semblance of life and vitality. "Shy around women, is he?" She said stating the obvious. At which, I tried to calm down, centre myself with the task at hand. I wrapped my hand around my. I glance over and saw Mark talking with some guys and pointing my way. I am sure he was telling them how the sexy nurse gave him an awesome blowjob in the bathroom and as I walked by him I winked. All the guys with him just groaned and one guy said he was next as I passed him and I looked back over my shoulder and blew him a kiss, inciting more groans from the group. “Where did you disappear to? Ray asked. “Oh… I was just in the bathroom.” “I know, I saw you go. The slight echo’s of my gasp now escaping from between my lips. My body still refused to respond. That was a lie. My body was responding. It was in a state of complete arousal. My nipples hardening becoming more and more erred with every drop of water pounding them. The water collecting into streams rolling over my breast. Down my stomach, transforming into rivers, coming into one massive torrent flowing across my pelvic core before splitting into ragging tributaries flowing down the inside of. I finish the makeup, and then start on my hair.My hair is in a little black bob, based on the style of my heroine, silent movie star Louise Brooks. I love my little black bob so much I wrote a book about my erotic adventures with it called, inevitably, My Black Bob. I read it to Mutant John as he reclined in his brother’s conservatory, and the stories inspired him. We have been waiting to have sex ever since.Usually, when I want sex I go out and get it. This thing with Mutant John is different..