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In the Hospital

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Posted on: 09 Jun 2009 1 comments
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When I was 15, I had to go to hospital to have my appendix taken out. Since it was a normal surgery, I had to stay in the hospital for a few days. Most of the time some of my family was there, but the last couple of nights they left me to myself. It was one of those nights I realized that I hadn't masturbated in several days and was actually pretty horny. Since my door was closed I pulled off my sheets and slipped off my gown, leaving me naked except for my ID bracelet and the pulse reader on my foot. I spread out as much as I could leaving my bushy vagina wide open. I probably fingered myself and played with my clit for a good 15 minutes before I started shaking the bed with a huge orgasm. I laid there catching my breath and playing with my wetness when my nurse walked in asking if anything was wrong. I panicked when she saw me naked, and she apologized, saying she saw my heart rate go up and needed to check on me. I was still pretty embarrassed, but she helped me put my gown back on, saying it was OK and that people masturbate all the time while they're here and it's no big deal. We talked for a little while about it, what she has seen here, and about my own habits before I started falling asleep. She left me alone, but told me that whenever I want to masturbate to tell her and she will give me my privacy. The next morning when I woke up, she took my signs, got what I wanted for lunch and all those things, but when she asked me if I needed anything else, I mentioned to her that I would like to masturbate again. She smiled and said just to page her when I was done, and she put a 'do not disturb' sign on my door. I had another fantastic orgasm that morning, and then once again late that night, but that time I wanted her to stay in my room and talk to me while I did it, which was also my first time masturbating in front of someone else. Since I was still a virgin, I felt comfortable asking her questions about sex, and she was more than happy to answer anything that she could. The next day I was discharged, and before I left I had another talk with her. I thanked her for everything she did for me, and she gave me a big hug before I was wheeled out. I still think about her and my stay a lot, and I wish I could see her now to thank her again for helping me.