Chapter 6

Now she entered the hospital room, looking in the direction of Larry.

She gulped nervously as she observed him lying there nude. As she did so, he reached out and pumped up and down on his hard penis, just to let her know that he was definitely in the mood.

"Surprise," he laughed. "This time I thought I'd be ready for action when you got inside."

"You know, you are very brazen."

"Now let's not go through this again," he laughed.

"I mean it. I just can't get involved with you again, Larry."

"Why not? Hell, I've really enjoyed having sex with you, and you've enjoyed it too. Now let's come clean. We dig each other. Why the hell should we hide it?"

"Look, Larry, you're a nice young guy. I like you a whole lot. But I'll be darned if I'm going to have any more sex with you. I could destroy everything if I ever got caught."

"Nothing is even worth trying, honey, unless it's daring. This is daring. I dig you and you dig me. Why the hell should we try and hide it?"

"Oh, I see. Then maybe we ought to just go outside and have sex in the hall."

"No, I'm not saying that," he chuckled. "I'm just saying that we dig each other, so we really don't have anything to be ashamed of. I mean, insofar as we're concerned. Who the hell is going to find out about us, anyway? I love you, honey, and I wish that I could marry you."

"You're talking utter nonsense."

"Oh, I realize that it wouldn't be the practical thing to do. I realize that. But I'm just saying that I think it would be a great thing for me and a great thing for you. O.K., so it wouldn't be practical. We can still have a lot of fun with each other. We can still have sex, can't we?"

"I really don't think we can."

"Why the hell not?"

"I don't want to turn into the town bitch," she said irritably.

"You mean to say that by fucking with me you'd be turning into the town bitch?"

"I'm getting too promiscuous, and I don't like the trend."

"You're a worry wart, an absolute worry wart."

"No, I'm not. What I'm saying makes some sense, though. It makes a lot of sense, even though you're unable to recognize it."

"Like hell," he said disgustedly. "You're not making any sense at all, baby. We dig each other and it's crazy to think of depriving ourselves of sex with each other."

"That's what you said before."

"I wouldn't be repeating myself if I didn't think it was necessary. You are making me repeat myself."

"Don't be silly. Let's just stop talking about all this nonsense. Here's what I'm going to do. I'm going to take care of you by washing you and rubbing you down. Then I'm going to leave."

"Gosh, you don't know how that disappoints me.

"I'm sorry, Larry, but that's just the way it has to be."

"Gosh, I'm really disappointed."

She felt a little funny as Larry looked at her sadly, then dropped his head.

She washed his body off, then decided it was time for her to massage him.

"O.K., now you can turn over on your stomach," she said.

She turned him on his stomach.

Even though she hated to admit it, she was feeling tremendous excitement down there between her legs as her fingers came into contact with his back.

He was very muscular there, and his skin was warm, sensual and firm.

The longer that she put those skilled fingers of hers to work against his back, the better that she found herself enjoying it.

The fingers continued to make steady, fervent contact over his back.

She then massaged his neck. The longer that she touched him, the more aroused she found herself becoming.

"You're doing a great job massaging me," he said. "Now just reach down there and touch my cock."

"You heard what I said, Larry, that's over. It's over and done with."

"Oh, come on, just reach out and touch it. It's not going to hurt you. My cock isn't going to bite you."

"I'm a little disgusted with you for going back on your word. I didn't think we were going to talk about this again."

"What word?" he laughed. "I never promised you that I wouldn't talk about it."

"Well, maybe you didn't. I don't know."

"I didn't, baby."

Now he turned over on his back. He reached out and grabbed a hold of his penis, moving his fingers up and down it briskly.

"Oh, baby, just touch it," he said. "Just reach out and touch it once."

Suddenly she found herself unable to resist his advances. She reached out and grabbed a hold of his penis with her right hand, maneuvering her fingers up and down it.

"Ah, that's it, that's the way to move those fingers," he smiled. "I love that, I really do."

She briskly massaged his penis for several seconds, after which she released her fingers from it.

"O.K., now I want to lick your pussy," he said. "I want you to take off those clothes of yours. Take off those sexy white stockings. Better yet, I'll help you to take them off."

"Please. Let's just let things stay where they are."

"After a brisk cock massage like that?" he laughed. "Not on your life, baby."

At that point he reached out and threw his arms around her. His lips came into steady contact with hers.

Those lips remained firmly locked against each other for several long seconds, after which Larry released his lips from hers.

Now he reached out and began to remove her white nurse's uniform.

When he got her down to her underwear, he reached out and grabbed a hold of her white stockings.

He snapped those stockings eagerly, enjoying the sexy movements he was putting forth.

"Ah, what nice sexy stockings," he laughed. "I really love touching them. I get all the harder looking at those stockings of yours. Honey, you're really something, baby, I really dig you."

He kept on playing with the stockings, until he decided it was time for him to remove them.

Now the fingers were going to work all the more eagerly.

"I've got to get those stockings off," he laughed. "I've just got to go down on you, baby, I've got to get that tongue working inside that mound of yours. Ah, what a nice mound you've got. I'm going to lick it, baby, I'm going to lick it until the pussy juices come out of it. I like your mound, I like you, I like everything about you. You're beautiful, baby, absolutely beautiful."

"You're sure filled with flattery."

"You'd better believe it I am," he laughed. "The harder my cock gets, the greater the flattery becomes."

"I guess that's the way it works, doesn't it?"

"You're damned right. Ah, baby, you know what I want to do to you?"

"Yes, you want to eat my box."

"That's just part of it. There's something else I want to do as well."

"What's that?"

"I want to give you a thorough tongue bath. I mean, I want to let that tongue of mine whiplash like crazy about your mound. Then I'm going to let it whiplash around your breasts. I think I might even make love to your toes."

"Now certainly you're not going to tell me that my toes are sexy?"

"Everything about you is sexy. Including your toes. Your earlobes. There's not a part of you that is unsexy. You're appealing, baby, really appealing."

"You're sure getting carried away, aren't you?"

"Yes, and I've got every reason to be carried away."

"I'm telling you, I've never heard such a line."

"It's not a line. I just happen to be a guy who digs beautiful chicks, and you're about the most beautiful one I know of."

"Certainly you're not serious about that."

"Oh, I couldn't be more dead serious," he said soberly. "You're absolutely beautiful, honey, there's no other way to say it. I'm going to make love to you, honey, I'm going to let that tongue of mine loose all over this beautiful body of yours."

"Oh, you've just about got the stockings off now."

"I know, then the panties and the bra, and after that you're going to be naked, beautiful and naked."

"You're getting me hot just thinking about it."

"You're damned right," he laughed. "We should both be getting awfully hot. I'm hot too, baby, hot for this gloriously beautiful body of yours. Hot. to get this tongue of mine working around your mound and around your breasts. I can hardly wait, baby, to cut loose. I can hardly wait to provide you with the ultimate in sex satisfaction."

"Oh, finish undressing me, baby, I need you, I need you," she gasped, her body trembling earnestly.

"Now that's more like it. Now you are thinking with your heart. You're being honest. You're not holding anything back."

"Right now I can't hold a thing back."

"You're damned right you can't, and you shouldn't."

He leaned forward and grabbed a hold of the stockings, pulling them off completely. Now that the stockings were removed, he reached out and grabbed a hold of her panties.

"Ah, I'm going to pull them off," he gasped. "I'm going to pull those panties off. Then I'm going to pull the bra off. I'm going to fuck you, baby, I'm going to lick you, I'm going to do everything. I'm going to really give you the action."

"Baby, oh baby, don't spare me, don't spare me anything," she sighed.

"I won't, sweetheart, not a damned thing."

He reached out and grabbed a hold of her panties. As his fingers came into brisk contact with the elastic, he became all the more aroused.

His fingers worked frantically around her panties as he pulled them down with eager swipes of his wrists.

"Ah, I'm getting hungrier every second, so hungry for your action," he exclaimed. "You're so beautiful, baby, just hang in there, baby, just hang in there."

Now he pulled off her panties, looking at her beautiful mound.

"I want to finger this pussy a little while," he said. "This time we're really going to enjoy it. You know, the big problem with two people as turned on with each other as we are is that we just can't take too much of the hot action. I mean, it just gets to be too much for people. But not now, baby, we're working this thing just right. We're going to see to it that we time everything just right. We're not going to hurry, we're going to take our good old sweet time and by doing that we're going to get that much more in the way of excitement out of this beautiful sex activity."

"You call the shots, honey. You're doing a beautiful job."

"You're damned right I am," he laughed. "I'm doing a beautiful job, and I'm going to keep on doing a beautiful job."

"Ah, baby, keep it up."

"Oh, what a nice mound you've got."

Now he was letting those fingers go to work with great eagerness.

Back and forth the fingers were maneuvering, and as they did so, he became that much more enchanted with the way things were going.

All it took were a few brisk strokes directed by his fingers around her mound and she was becoming moist.

She was moist down there between her legs, and he was determined to get her even moister.

He felt like letting his tongue go to work on her mound immediately, but after thinking it over some more, he decided that it would not be a good idea to lick her right then and there.

He felt that the thing to do would be to string out the action a little more. That would be the best way to do it. He would string out the action, then he would allow that tongue to go to work.

So he continued to maneuver those fingers around that mound, and as he did so, he observed her becoming that much more excited.

"Come on, baby, just keep the fingers working," she exclaimed. "You're wonderful, baby, you're absolutely wonderful. Come on and work those fingers around, darling, keep working those fingers. Oh, work them, baby, work the fingers."

Back and forth he was going to work with that fervent activity. She liked what was happening. She liked the way that she was coming unglued with sexual delight from every finger movement that his fingertips put into effect.

Suddenly he removed his fingers from her. The abrupt movements came about as a result of the fact that he realized the necessity of removing her bra at that particular point in time.

"I've got to get off the bra," he said. "I've got to remove it. Then I'm going to start tonguing you, honey, I'm really going to tongue those breasts of yours. They're so beautiful, so wonderful, I'm going to tongue them, I'm going to let my teeth nibble on them. I'm going to give you so much excitement. I'm going to turn you every way but loose, darling, I'm really going to have a blast this time."

"A little less talk, baby, and a little more action," she exclaimed.

"O.K., have it your way."

"You're beautiful, baby, you're absolutely beautiful."

Now his fingers went to work on her bra. He removed the bra with several quick flicks of the wrist.

"O.K., now we can really go to work," he laughed. "Oh, will you look at those tits. They're absolutely glorious, absolutely delicious. Yes indeed, honey, they really look great."

"Come on and put your tongue to work," she said.