Chapter 9: A Dangerous Encounter

Daniel’s and Faithful’s POV

“Holy fuck! She’s coming! I’m still hard as a fucking rock! She’s going to notice! Why does my hip have to be busted now???” Daniel cries inside his mind.

Warm bath water gently releases steam, nurse’s shoes achingly tapping against concrete, broad hips pacing in slow motion, boobs perked to the perfect tease; covered and glazed in white, skin-tight attire.

“You’re awfully silent this evening. Cat’s got your tongue?” Nurse Faithful asks.

Nervous and shy all in one, Daniel tries his hardest to hide his boner by crumbling his bed sheet over his stiff, hard, bulging dick poking up from his thigh. Nurse Faithful places the pail in its usual spot beside his bed.

“Had a long day, Mr. Whitman?” she caringly asks.

“Mmhm. A very long day.” He sarcastically responds.

“I can relate,” she says. “How about we get your top half undressed?” she asks.

“Mmhm, sure, sure.” Daniel nods.

Nurse Faithful carefully raises the head of his bed far enough for Daniel to be elevated upwards to give better access to getting him cleaned up, but his hand slightly strokes his dick by accident while he tries to keep his boner hidden; he lets out a soft groan.

“Are you okay, Mr. Whitman? Am I being too aggressive?” she worries, pausing from adjusting the bedhead.

“Oh no, that was actually me; you are really doing it so good.” Daniel’s savage sarcasm at its finest while he silently dies inside and struggles to keep a straight face.

Meanwhile, Nurse Faithful begins taking off his gown from the top. She realizes that he’s being very reluctant that day about flexing his arms, blaming it on his affected shoulder acting up again, saying he had a little accident while trying to fetch something from his bedside table.

“Don’t worry, I will take good care of you as always.” She reassures him.

She walks to the other side of the bed while Daniel only gets harder with every step he watches her take, and her butt cheeks play a melody in his mind. She gently places her hand on his elbow, lifts it slightly, and asks…

“Does this hurt?”

Daniel replies, “A little bit.”

Softly, she removes the gown from off his affected shoulder, reaches over Daniel, leaving her breasts dangling right above his face; his perverted mind collapses as his dick swells painfully hard in an instant, his hand stiff as she tries to remove the gown.

“Why won’t you let go, Daniel?” she asks. He lets go; her head turns to see that his dick was actually as hard as a rock the entire time she’d been inside the room.

She tries to pretend that she doesn’t notice; she swallows her spit, and she begins to feel embarrassed as she notices her pussy throbbing inside her underwear.

“Blood of Jesus! I can’t believe my fucking pussy is leaking juices in my patient’s room.” She quietly thinks to herself, playing it off cool like nothing is happening underneath.

“Does it still hurt, dear?” wrecking her shoes with her curling toes as she asks and peaks at his bulging cock that he can no longer hide.

“Not so bad, thanks for caring so much,” he says to her

“No, no! Don’t thank me, that’s my job. Let’s get you cleaned up. She turns her back to him, hiding her face so he doesn’t see, widens her eyes and blushes, then turns back around and asks. “Uhm… Daniel, how long has it been since your cock’s been this hard?

Alarmed that she asked, he says… “Since you’d been preparing my bath water.”

“So you have been secretly thinking about fucking me, Daniel?” her voice growing finer with every breath.

“Well, yes. Yes, I have.” He shamelessly admitted.

Her pussy instantly got wetter; her knees lost the strength to hold her upright. She desperately rested her hand against his bed, looked at him, then looked at his dick; every second spent staring made her pussy throb harder inside her mesh underwear.

“You’re a bad boy, Daniel.” She said in an assertive tone, then proceeded to get him clean.

Erotic tension filled the room as they both remained deathly quiet until she was finished getting him cleaned up.

Nurse Faithful silently thought to herself… “Baba, I know I did not sin today, but I really want to. If only I could just suck him off when I was finished and swallow his dick while he was cumming and collect his load in the back of my throat before leaving.” She smiles and stares at him while thinking as he stares back at her, wondering if she will ever come back to his room after that.

“I-I’m very sorry about earlier, I know that I should control myself a lit-“

“Oh no! It’s fine! Don’t worry about it!” Nurse Faithful says, smiling even brighter, and reassures him. “Goodbye, Daniel, see you tomorrow.”

Daniel sighs in relief inside his mind, his cock slowly getting erect from thinking it did not bother her at all. She leaves the room aching to feel his cock stretching her tight, inactive, almost virgin pussy open and plunging deep inside of her until she cums over and over again. He watches her thick, tight, magnificently sexy figure slowly exiting the room while his dick thumps beyond his control, tightly closing his eyes as she closes the door behind her without saying another goodbye.

Dane sat alone in their new apartment when a text came on his cellphone.

“W******p – 213 messages – Now – Big Dan: “Bro! I need some advice! Are you alone?”

Dane: “Hit me”

Daniel: “My fucking nurse, you won’t believe what happened! She caught me with my dick hard a while ago when she was giving me my evening bath.”

Dane: (Extreme laugh emoji extreme laugh emoji)

Dane: “Did she bail?”

Daniel: “BAIL? Broski! She said it’s fine (skull emoji)

Dane: “Ha! You’re on your own; I’ll bail you out of prison for assaulting a nurse while crippled (extreme laugh emoji extreme laugh emoji)

Dane: “Tell her not to drop the soap! (extreme laugh emoji extreme laugh emoji extreme laugh emoji)

Daniel: (Laugh emoji laugh emoji)

“What’s got you so cracked up all of a sudden? A voice asks from behind Dane.

“Jane, when did you get here?” Swiftly looking for a funny video from his T****k liked videos that he had watched earlier.

“I been in my room sleeping; I got home early.” She leaned against the doorsteps, looking at Dane, sitting on the steps

Dane sat on the steps, looking to see Jane walk in at any moment, thinking she had been overtime at the hospital with Daniel, but had come home early because of her and Rebecca’s argument.

“Are you okay?” She asks, resting her head against the door stile.

“Yeah! Yeah!” Expressively, Dane answers as he rushes to his feet. He turns around to see the tired look in her eyes. “Are you okay? You look like shit. Did you have dinner?” he asks out of concern.

“Don’t remind me… no, I haven’t. Ugh!!!” She turned around and walked back inside the house as Dane followed and closed the door behind them.

Jane fell into the couch and buried her face into one of its cushions, screaming. Dane went to the kitchen and took out a frozen pizza, went over to Jane, and showed it to her.

“Mmhm.” She nodded, saying yes.

“Beep beep, beep-beep.” The microwave started running

“Wam!” Dane smacks her on the head with a cushion. “Help yourself when it’s finished; I’m gonna shower.”

Jane turns around and allows herself to appear lifeless while she stares into the ceiling, contemplating, dangerously losing track of time…

Beep, beep, beep…

Jane’s eyes close at the sound of the microwave stopping.