Supporting a troop

This story was told to me recently by a friend of mine who is a nurse in a hospital for injured vets. She had to deal with one patient who had his right hand removed, and had some scarring on his right side as well. Not the worst case that was there but he was really upset and lonely. She hatted with him often and apparently the girl he was with when he got sent overseas had left him and not too many other people came to visit him. He really missed being with his buddies overseas too. He was just stuck with his wounded body and felt shitty. From what she tells me he has a perfect body too, aside from the scars. Think Dr. Manhatten but a humas flesh colour. One day she went in to his room and started with his stretches for physio and then rubbing him down to try and maintain his musle strength. As she finished his thighs she couldnt resist any longer and told him theres one more muscle to work out. She closed the curtain around his bed and started rubbing his dick over the hospital pants. It grew quickly so she assumed he was backed up quite a bit. She slid the waistband of the pants down and slowly jacked him off. He kept his eyes closed and tried to speak once in a while but couldnt put words into sentences. While his eyes were closed she grabbed the raging hard on at the base and slid her mouth over it. At this point his body lurched forward in surprise and delight still unable to speak. Slowly she pumped him with her hand while tasting his precum gradually moving faster. His breathing quickened so she pumped harder and used her tongue more at the head to get him over the top. Then it happened. He had been backed up alot. He shot like a howitzer into her mouth. Over and over hitting the back of her throat. She cleaned herself up and waited for him to regain his senses. When he did he thanked her and swore he would make it up to her. She said that he would never need that right hand again and kissed him. She turned to leave but then he said he was left handed. For the first time, she heard him laugh.

As an epilogue, in march i am one of the bridesmaids for their wedding.

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