K. This time you raise your pelvis, grab my t-shirt with your hands and rock your lower body to one side, while pushing my upper body to the opposite ...ide.” “That doesn't work at all,” she said, breathlessly, after attempting this for quite some time. He suddenly put his hands right under her ass and pulled her crotch right into a straining erection under his sweats. “It's not supposed to,” he said, grinning and looking right into her surprised green eyes before he kissed her with firm but. Other times she had kissed me that way; it had been more as a friend would lightly kiss another friend instead of a handshake or a quick hug . This was different; it had a fire to it, a sense of urgency and a desire for me to acknowledge her and take her seriously. "Would you come with me tomorrow night?" "Where?" I asked, curious to find out what she was thinking. "To my friend’s birthday party." "Do I know her?" "No, but she won't mind if I bring someone for company." "Ok. It’s a deal," I. She roots around in the luggage as I lie in bed still half dreaming. When she emerges from the bathroom, I gasp at her body, lit from just that certain angle by the bath light. She clearly means business. Short black dress, tight against her lithe body. Her blonde hair pulled tight into a bun. Tall black boots with heals which make my cock ache for another go. "OK sleepy head! Get yourself ready...and make it...hot!" I guess that answered that question. I brush my teeth, comb my short. My nurse was such a thoughtful nurse. The music started upagain in the headphones and just as I began drifting off in that music Ithought I started smelling my nurse's pussy as I breathed. It was awonderful smell. I was so content that my therapy was working so well.I could now easily and happily have a man's cock inside me with no fearthat I was gay - no matter how much I enjoyed the feelings that cockbrought about in me. I knew this for I was also able to please a realwoman. No gay man.