Master 
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Registration Date: 06-27-2006
Posts: 93
Mistress Or Master Or Slave: Master
Location: USA
Level: 34 [?]
Experience: 637,336
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In my senior year of high school, I got a summer job as a nurses' aide in a long term care home. The average age of the patients was 60 years or older, who'd suffered strokes or had debilitating diseases that necessitated their stay in this facility. There were a few exceptions, younger people for instance, who were placed there as a result of accidents that left them as quadriplegics. Tony was one of these young men.
My days usually started in helping to bathe patients, change their bedding, and seeing that they were fed, either helping them or feeding them myself. You need patience in these circumstances and a healthy dose of compassion.
The first time I walked into Tony's room, I noticed his bright eyes and his smile, even though he didn't have the use of his arms or legs, there was nothing wrong with his mind. I had heard of Tony at school, he was a few years ahead of me and in his senior year, on grad night, had been involved in the freak auto accident that had taken the life of his two best friends and had left him in this condition. Pretty sad for the basketball jock who'd seemed to have it all.
So I started to visit Tony on my breaks, just to chat with him, and he was sweet and funny and made me feel pretty special. Not too many people came to visit him anymore, besides his parents and I knew that really bothered him, he was lonely but too proud to ask for visits from his former classmates.
One night after all the old folks were put to bed and the place was quiet, I told the head nurse that I would be in Tony's room, reading him a book he had asked me to pick up for him. I entered his room and was rewarded with a big smile. So I sat down and Tony said, "I have a favor to ask you, if you're okay with it then fine, if not, that's okay too". I asked him what the favor was, he said "Take your panties off and sit in the chair over there with your legs apart and just let me look at you". Whew, you could have knocked me over with a feather, but then I thought to myself, why not, it's not like he can get up and attack me, so I did, I slid off my panties and I sat so that he could get the best view of my pussy. It was his turn for a shock, I always kept my pussy shaved so when I spread my legs apart and he saw my bald mound, he just groaned, "Oh God, I knew you were special, touch yourself for me, touch and play and come for me". So I put my hand on my mound and I opened my lips for him, then I got up and went to his bed and put my fingers in his mouth and said "Wet them good, then I'll let you taste the results". Then I went back to the chair and started to rub my clit, gently at first, then a little harder until the juices started to flow, this went on for quite some time, I was really getting excited by having him watch me so intently. I pinched my nipple with one hand and my clit with the other and eventually came so hard that the chair rocked. I got up and put my hand to his mouth and let him lick my juices. The smile on Tony's face was beatific, I would have given anything to make him come too, but we both knew that wasn't possible. He still got pleasure from seeing me have pleasure.
This became a ritual, every evening shift I got, I would go into Tony's room for my own brand of story-telling. I know the head nurse figured something was going on, she had tried to come in the room once but I had locked the door, later when I came out she looked at me with a smile and said "Anything that makes that boy feel better is okay with me, but keep it quiet, some of the other nurses might not be so understanding".
One night Tony asked me to take all my clothes off, he wanted to see my breasts, so I did, I leaned over him and brushed my nipples against his face and placed them near his mouth, he was quick to suckle and tease them and cause them to become as hard as rocks.. Then he suggested I get on the bed and straddle his face so that he could lick my clit, it took a bit of maneuvering but I did manage, I got on his bed, supporting myself on the headboard and gently let myself down onto his open mouth. He kissed, and nipped and licked and sucked until I came so hard I rewarded him with a face full of my hot juices, so much so I mentioned I was afraid he would drown. He said "I can't think of a better way to go".
Soon summer was over and I had to go back to my last year of high school, I visited Tony off and on and one night when I tried his door, it was locked. I was told that he had someone in there reading to him and he did not want to be disturbed. I smiled, and was glad for him that he had found someone else to "read" for him. I was going away to college in a few months and had been worried about what would happen to him when I left.
So wherever you are Tony and whoever is reading for you now, I hope you have as wonderful a time as I did that summer, those memories are still some of my fondest.
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