Jenny pushed open the door to Jaxon’s room, her heels clicking softly on the polished floor. The sterile white walls and the beep of medical equipment created a stark contrast to the sudden surge of desire that coursed through her veins. As a nurse, she had seen her fair share of patients, but this was her first time walking in on someone in such a compromising position. Jaxon, a 35-year-old patient, was sitting on the edge of his bed, his hand moving rapidly beneath the sheets, his face flushed with arousal.

Jenny’s first instinct was to turn around and leave, but something held her back. Perhaps it was the way Jaxon’s eyes widened in shock, or the way his breath hitched as he realized he had been caught. Whatever it was, Jenny found herself locking the door behind her, a mischievous smile playing on her cherry lips.

A thought comes to her mind:

Looks like someone was having a little fun. I think it’s time to turn this into a real party.

“Well, well,” she said, her voice a low purr as she walked closer to the bed. “Looks like someone’s having a little fun without me.”

Jaxon’s face turned a deeper shade of red, but Jenny could see the desire in his eyes. She knew he was imagining her long red hair cascading over her ample breasts, her wide hips swaying as she walked towards him. Jenny knew she was a sight to behold, and she wasn’t shy about using her assets to her advantage.

I can see how much he wants me. Let’s make this a session he’ll never forget, she thought to herself.

She reached out a hand, slowly tracing the line of his jaw, feeling the stubble against her fingertips. “Don’t stop on my account,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “I just want to watch.”

Jaxon’s hand beneath the sheets continued to move, his breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. Jenny could see the tension in his body, the way his muscles flexed as he edged closer to his release. She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, “You don’t come until I tell you mister, so slow down.” She pulled the sheet back to reveal his hard cock in his hand. It was average length but the girth, oh wow, she imagined it stretching her out.

He’s so close. I can see it in his eyes. The way he’s biting his lip, the way his body is tensing. I wonder what he’s imagining. Is it me? Is it the way I’m looking at him, the way I’m teasing him? I bet he’s imagining my hands on him, my mouth on him. Maybe he’s even imagining what it would be like to be inside me. The thought makes me wet.

“I want you to stop, take your hand of that gorgeous cock of yours and watch me,” Jenny instructed. Jaxon quickly complied, taking his hand of this throbbing member, his eyes glued to Jenny’s form. Jenny pulled back slightly, her eyes locked on Jaxon’s as she slowly began to undress. She slid her scrubs down, revealing smooth, creamy skin and a lacy black bra that barely contained her ample breasts. Her wide hips and firm ass were accentuated by the tight fabric of her panties. She turned around, giving Jaxon a full view of her body, before slowly sliding her panties down, revealing her perfectly trimmed pubic area.