Crisp, prim nurses, shiny hospital floors and cozy sick days from school all come flooding into my head. I suddenly recognize the rubbery smell of the... enema bag and the hydrogen peroxide, starched sheets and linoleum polish came flooding back with it.Having grown up in an old, small town, everyone took care of everyone and everything. Traditions, I think, stay longer there. I have volunteered at my town’s out-patient clinic for the past three summers. The old town clinic building is sturdy and. Standing up, my cock is bouncing, a vein along the side pulses as it bobs a little dance of joys. I touch it a bit underneath the head, and feel waves of excitement build again. Quickly I grab my long coat and button up. Time has come to go outside. I want to play in the night air and get caught by someone able to enjoy, or join, or just to watch and listen in. I leave my room behind my dick is slowly lowering as if disappointed, but I know its not over, not yet. Open the door to outside and a. Our relationship came to a head at the end of the year when she invited me to be her partner at the New Year's party at the pub. Being a Gentleman I accepted the honour and it was when I picked her up to go to the pub that the penny dropped that she was looking for me to be more than someone who just wanted to talk about the hotel trade. She was dressed in a short skirt and a blouse which showed off a flimsy uplift bra under the sheer material. I was not imagining things when I noted that her. "Where did that come from?" she asked."I was just curious. I mean you never date." I have not been out with a man since your father died. I really don't have any desire to go out. Besides I have you," she said and snuggled into his arms.Andy took a deep breath and blurted, "Can I kiss you again, Mom?" His heart was pounding in his chest.Linda paused, surprised that he had actually asked her. How in the world could she answer that? She was his mother. "It's wrong, Andy. You know that, don't you?.