Healing Hands

I was recently hospitalized for several days for knee surgery. After the operation I was flat on my back in traction while my leg set and the swelling went down. Because of this I was using a bed pan and urine bottle. It was somewhat embarrassing because I needed help from the nurses. They were all very professional and used to the routine. On my third night there I called for the nurse and told her I needed the urine bottle. She left the lights dim and the sheets pulled over me as she reached under and positioned my penis into the opening of the bottle. While I was going she looked at me and said, 'Hey didn't you go to XXX high school?' I replied yes and she said, 'Well small world. I'm Joanne and we graduated together.' I then remembered her and we talked a little about the last 40+ years since our school days. I finished up and she took the bottle out to empty and rinse out.

When she returned she closed the door and came back to the side of my bed. She smiled at me and said, 'I need to check and make sure everything is OK' and slipped her hand back under the sheets. Her hand grabbed my penis and gave it a gentle squeeze as she tugged up and down. I got hard right away and smiled back at her. 'Relax' she said. 'It must be boring just laying around in this little room. I like my patients to be comfortable and happy while they are here. You don't mind, do you'? I managed a OH NO between breaths and she continued stroking my cock. Her hand masturbated me perfectly as she worked up and down my dick, squeezing the shaft and rolling her thumb over the top on the up stroke. All I could do was lay there with my eyes closed and try to breathe quietly as she jacked me. I was getting pretty close to shooting, and she knew it, when she reached in with her other hand and covered my rock hard cock with some kind of hospital hand cloth. She then increased her grip and speed on my shaft and whispered, 'Cum for me'. I pumped a hot load of sperm onto her hand and into the towel as she jerked me up and down and repeated her command for me to cum. After a few good spurts I was finished and she pulled the wet towel out and wiped me up with another towel. All I could do was breathe heavy and grin like a school boy. She finished cleaning up and said,'Nice seeing you again. Sleep well and call me again if you need anything.' She left the room and I was discharged the next afternoon. I can't wait for the surgery on my other knee.