Thank you for your input. Is there anything else I can do for you?”“Pull the charts of the office staff and the rest of the Nurses. Place them on ...my desk. I want to review them.”“It will be done before you leave.” Brenda got off the table and gingerly walked out of Exam Room 8.Nurse Anna kneeled and licked my soft cock clean. Then she stood up and kissed me deep. “Please take out my diaphragm, it has been 24 hours.” “Sure! Hop on the table.” Nurse Anna hopped up on the table. I inserted my. For most of the school years I had left, I was an outsider, a loner.The bad-boy image was pretty popular with some of the girls, so I had dates and a couple of girlfriends for short whiles, but nothing serious. When I was nineteen I was still a virgin, doomed to masturbate forever, it seemed.Three things happened that nineteenth year, which made big changes in my life. I was working at my dad’s dry-cleaning business, mostly using the steam-press, which I hated. One evening I took the bus into. Didn't matter to me if she was kind or cruel I would destroy the bitch. I watched her ass gyrate and her body ungulate in a practiced tease designed to drive men wild. All this so she could say the word, "NO." The slut was a destroyer of souls. She promised tender mercy while she delivered emasculating rejection. I couldn't wait to hurt this bitch. I would be patient and bid my time then strike her down and give her the fucking she really needed. I figured she was a lesbo – I hate fucking. When I came I just didn’t cum – I exploded. Never ever have I had an orgasm like it and I kept wanting it to last and last. He kept working on me and going hard. I was also forcing my slit onto his face. Then it just seemed to go up to another level. I almost passed out as the sensation of my orgasm was stronger than I had ever experienced ever before – My tummy was cramping up and I was shaking violently, the sensation inside me was extreme, I had to shut my eyes hard and gasped for breath. I.