Chapter 5
Terry couldn't help but wonder what was getting into her.
Despite the fact that she had numerous opportunities to have sex with young interns and doctors at the hospital, she found herself overwhelmed by young Bruce.
That evening when she had had sex with Bruce for the first time, she was unable to sleep. She kept tossing and turning in her bed, observing Bruce's twisting body as it lay there before her.
She kept thinking about it, and how much fun she had had sucking on his penis until he had exploded his juices into her waiting mouth.
She had to give him a great encore the next day. As a matter of fact, she was determined to provide Bruce with even more in the way of dazzling action than she had on the first occasion when they had gotten together in sexual contact.
She waited until early afternoon before making her move the next day with Bruce.
He was taking a nap when she arrived in his room. Terry made certain to carefully lock the door, after which she walked toward the bed.
She reached over and touched her lover's head. He began stirring, shaking his head, then opening his eyes and looking up at her.
"Hi, honey," he said smilingly.
"How's it going, tiger?"
"Just taking a little nap."
"You know, I want some more action from you. I hope you're ready to give it to me."
"You're so beautiful that I'll do anything for you."
"I like to hear a guy like you talk that way," she grinned.
While young Bruce lay there on the bed looking up at her, Terry began to remove her nurse's uniform.
He gulped as she pulled the uniform over her head then exposed herself in her panties and bra.
He watched as Terry reached out and began tugging at her sexy white stockings. She pulled down on them briskly, removing them.
"You really look good," he gasped. "You've got such beautiful legs such beautiful tits. Oh, you're just a beautiful woman all the way around."
"I'm going to make you feel proud to know that you've fucked me," she winked.
The longer that Bruce looked at Terry, the more overwhelming his desires became.
She reached out and undid her bra, letting it fall to the floor. She thrust her breasts forward proudly.
"Reach out and touch them," she said.
Terry leaned forward, allowing Bruce plenty of finger lattitude as he let them clutch against her nipples.
"Now kiss my tits," she implored.
Once more Bruce was more than happy to comply with Terry's request. He reached out, puckered up his lips, and kissed her left breast.
He then went ahead and did the same thing with her right.
Further aroused as a result of the tit kissing, Terry got up and slid her fingers against her panties.
Bruce was more overwhelmed than ever as he observed her sliding her fingers against the panties, pulling them swiftly down her legs.
"Do you like the looks of my legs?" she asked him.
"They look fantastic."
"How about my pussy? Do you like that?" "That looks yummy."
"I'm going to give you plenty of changes, baby, to make me happy."
Terry assumed the initiative once more, leaning forward and letting her lips propel themselves speedily against his.
The lips remained firmly pressed against one another, and as they made devastating contact, Terry reached out and cluched at her young friend's asscheeks.
"That's good, oh, that's good," he said.
After Terry had released her lips from her lover's, she exclaimed:
"Get out of bed, baby. I want to lie there. I want to give you a chance to go to work on me."
He quickly vacated his position on the bed. Terry eased her body inside it, stretching her legs, giving him the most seductive look possible of her pink snatch which was covered by blonde pussy hair.
"Take off your pajamas," Terry said excitedly. "I want to see you completely naked, my dear."
Young Bruce was more than ready for the task at hand. His ringers went to work with a lot less trembling movement than had been present the day before when they had had sex.
He removed his pajama top, then quickly slipped out of his pajama bottoms, revealing his hard penis.
"I want you to suck me," Terry called out. "Put your tongue inside my mound, baby. Put it to work, honey suck me good."
His heart pulsating wildly, Bruce lowered his body, allowing it to slide into the bed.
He kept looking at the inviting pink mound before him.
"Reach out and touch it," she said. "Touch my snatch. Run your fingers over it gently, honey. You want to get me good and excited. Keep up the finger action. Just slide your fingers real smooth, baby, that's what I want you to do. Come on and get me turned on, honey. You can do it."
His fingertips went to work inside Terry's snatch. Immediately she could feel the tremendous excitement of his skin pressing against her mound.
"Keep touching me," she called out. "Ah, baby, that's real good. I just love it. Ah, keep touching my mound. Honey, oh, that's nice."
She could see the moisture beginning to surface in her mound as a result of the brisk finger attention that young Bruce was generating.
"You're really doing it now" she sighed huskily. "You're good at it, baby. Oh, you're absolutely great. Keep the fingers flying, darling. Ah, what greater finger work."
Bruce's fingers kept on imprinting themselves inside Terry's pussy.
She lay there and gasped, loving every stroke that she was receiving.