“You’re just feeling sorry for me.”“No! The truth is, I was feeling sorry for myself.”“Ari, are there any more of those egg rolls?” one ...f the guys called from the dining room. Rose looked at me and smiled. She stood on her tiptoes and gave me a kiss on the cheek again.“Give me a tray of food and I’ll take it to the buffet,” she said.I handed her a platter.Somehow the rest of the party turned into a blur. A little before midnight I opened bottles of champagne and the fifteen or so of us left. Then the paramedics arrived on scene and took over treatment. A short time later they saw Ashley drop to her knees to hold Steve’s pants out for him to step in. ‘Sis sure is helpful, isn’t she?’ remarked Becky with a grin as Steve stepped into the trousers and pulled them up. ‘Those boxers of Steve’s were a little revealing when they were wet. The viewers are getting their money’s worth today.’ Once again everyone went silent as Steve held Gwen’s dress up and slid it over her head while Ashley. However, on this particular occasion, things turned out differently.I turned up as usual at the local sports club hall, went through the prick test and paperwork checking before being led to one of the reclining couches. It was in the corner of the hall, a bit away from everyone else. The hall was very busy with people waiting to give blood, some in the couches and some with their post-donation tea and biscuits. Milling around were plenty of medical staff too.So I sat in the couch and a nurse. She slid her robe off her shoulders as she lay back, her big breasts in full view. Her hands went under them, lifting them, rubbing them as her fingers began to play with her nipples.I could feel my cock stiffen as she was playing with herself.Her hand went down between her thighs, moving her robe as her legs parted. She was making sure I had the best view possibleI could see that she had trimmed her bush, and was ready for bikini season.Then she looked up at me, smiled, as she started to rub.