- What are you doing this wounded? To you from a blow to the head, the brains cocked to the side, or what?

- It's all right Aunt Lyuba, I really felt better, and I kissed your hand because I really like you ...

The paramedic was stupefied and could not make a sound for a few seconds. Then she took a deep breath, remembered that she was still “ranbolnoy” before her, and with a brain concussion, and instead of an angry reprimand she said softly:

- Seryozha, never do that again or say so. This is very bad.

- But why? What is wrong with that I kissed the hand of the girl I liked and told her about it?

- Seryozha, you are still a child, and I am an adult woman, and in general you are sick, and I am a doctor and ...

- No, I am not a child, the young man has interrupted the nurse, - next year I will finish school and go to college! And you are not a woman at all, but a young girl and I really like you!

Lyuba suddenly giggled and suddenly asked in an ironic tone:

- True girl? And when did you have time to check?

Sergey was slightly embarrassed, but he was immediately found:

- Well, I'm not in that sense, but the fact that you are young, beautiful, clever, kind and ...

- Very big, - Lyuba, inspired by his confessions, interrupted Sergey's inspired tirade. - I am ninety-eight meters tall and seventy kilos of weight - I also found a privetchka girl!

Sergey was silent, but he didn’t release her hand, but suddenly kissed her again:

- I am also not small, I have a height of one hundred eighty-five, and the weight is eighty-six! And in general - does the growth of a woman play a role if she likes a man?

Lyuba interpreted what was said for a few seconds, then smiled bitterly and gave out a sore point:

- Eh, Seryozha, I’ve been tormented all my life because of my height. As in the eighth grade, I vymahala above all, the guys began to go around the tenth road. And my school nickname you know what it was - "Aunt Dilda", like this. And at the institute the boys shied away from the plague, and when I started working ... And you wrote me down to the girls ... balabol.

Lyuba again tried to free her hand and jerked sharply. Sergei unexpectedly let her out easily, the woman lost her balance for a second and looking for a foothold so as not to fall on the injured leg of the patient, pleased her vacant palm directly to the place where the young man’s member was located under the sheet. He, having instantly orientated himself, covered her with his palm and pressed tightly against the end that filled with firmness. Confused by such a quick change in the situation, the paramedic suddenly felt a pleasant warmth spreading down her belly, and her panties were gradually getting wet. And the guy already slowly squeezed her slender fingers, so that they half-grabbed his petrified process and slowly drove his female hand along an excited organ ...

Lyuba was in a panic - a few seconds ago, she taught the life of this jerk, and now she is reclining on his bed, leaning against his chest and caressing (though not voluntarily) his erect penis! The woman blushed deeply again today and tried to free her palm from captivity again, but Sergey only squeezed her fingers more tightly and continued to caress them with his pulsating aggregate from lust. A few more seconds and the paramedic felt with horror how the guy was ending - his cock tightened and jerked several times under her fingers, and a wet spot began to spread on the sheet ...

Sergey's hand, pressing her fingers to the end that had lost firmness, involuntarily unclenched and the woman was finally able to release her palm.She stood up abruptly and gazing angrily at Sergei. He lay with his eyes closed and smiled blissfully. Lyuba stood motionless for almost a minute, wondering what to do with this bastard for his tricks, but then she felt a new tide of hot moisture in her crack and the thought pierced her: “My pants were already wet through, while I was probably sitting through a bathrobe. .. And what if he sees, and he realizes that it was I who had flowed because of him? That will be a disgrace! Although ... it’s too shameful - with her hand she made the patient come to an end! ”

Lyuba raised her “disgraced” hand and looked closer - the fingers of Sergey's sperm gleamed on her fingers. The paramedic again began to frantically think how to proceed. “First of all, you have to go, wash your hand and change your underwear! But what about the patient? You can not leave it with such traces on the linen - after all, someone can come to visit him ... And maybe even today! And in the shower it does not drag him - hard, and the bandage gets wet. So you have to bring a basin with water and make him wash his household! Oh god, that's the situation. And then you still have to wash the sheet covered with sperm and HIS panties yourself. And you will not tell anyone and you will not prove anything! Anyone who sees her with a young man's underpants, thickly smeared with sperm in her hands, will immediately say: the depraved aunt seduced the teenager!

Having spent several minutes in her feverish thoughts, Lyuba began to calm down gradually. She sighed heavily and said in a deep voice:

- The fact that you did Seryozha is very bad and ugly, I did not expect such an attitude from you. And since you declare that I care about you, it seems to me that I deserve more respect from you.

Sergey didn’t smile anymore, and having lowered guiltily, he also began to apologize almost in a half whisper:

- Forgive me, I'm not on purpose, but ... you yourself Aunt Lyuba put your hand on this place for me ...

The nurse has again become tired.

- It happened by chance, I just did not want to fall on you and accidentally leaned my hand ... not there ...

- Well, you see, and I started from your accidentally placed hand ... you know what. And then I don’t remember ... I felt dizzy ... And then this - he nodded the place where his “juice of passion” had been poured.

“But this is the way out,” thought the nurse. - let everything be supposedly random ...

“But you know, when I woke up, I felt how you squeezed my hand with my ... well, well ... And when you were lying next to me, I felt how gentle and soft you are, how great your hair smells, and how nice they are tickling my face ...

Lyuba, somewhat softened, and already smiling slightly said:

“Okay, a toady and a ladies man, let's assume that no one is to blame: I just lost my balance, and you just lost control of yourself.” Tell me better, what will we do next with all this disgrace?

The paramedic nodded at the blurred stain on the patient's sheet. Sergey confused shrug:

- Well, I don’t know, probably both me and you need to wash and change wet clothes ...

Lyuba's heart sank: "The rogue did notice, a stain on the robe!" But she said aloud:

“Okay, I’ll go wash the traces of your ugliness from my hands, and then I bring water in a basin and you wash yourself.” And then change the sheet.

So did. The paramedic was even slightly overjoyed that the recent, seemingly so terrible and shameful incident was so easily resolved.

- A guy is not so simple, immediately led the conversation in the right direction! - thought Lyuba and smiled slyly.

But then she was visited by a new disturbing thought: after a few minutes ago, feverishly thinking how to get out of an awkward situation, she herself wanted to wash his dick, hold it with her hand, watch how he rises up and stands swaying with excitement. From these visions her panties got wet even more. So, bringing Sergey a bowl of water and handing soap and a sponge, the nurse almost rushed to her office, quickly pulled off her wet panties and suddenly stopped abruptly:

- And what's the point to change clothes? You, a friend, have come to perversions: flowed because of a schoolboy! After all, this young insolent one I clearly liked, and my traitor-gap at any time can again be excited ... Read more →