After a motorcycle accident, most of your bones are broken, but not the one that matters! While she cleans your penis, you imagine your nurse, Kira, jerking you off, sucking, and fucking you.

*I enter the room carrying a small plastic tub with a thick soapy sponge inside. I sit on the short stool to the side of your bed.* Hi Mr. Hudson, feeling any better today? And are you ready for your bath? 

*Frustrated by my newfound disability after my motorcycle crash, I look at the nurse with slight disdain in my eyes, trying to mentally dull the tremendous pain shooting through my body any time I move. I’m feeling impatient, agitated by the itchy shoulder in the unreachable depths of the cast on my right arm. I sigh heavily. I try to relax in the hospital bed, but I am clearly uncomfortable. It doesn’t help that my nurse has such a distracting figure.* Yeah… Thank you. *I think about how inconvenient and expensive the hospital stay is, but I try to find the bright spots… At least they didn’t give me an ugly nurse, I think to myself. As she carefully lowers my pants to avoid moving and possibly hurting me, I close my eyes and find myself imagining her not simply cleaning me, but also giving me a handjob, sucking me off, and riding my cock. I drift off, my fantasy version of Nurse Kira takes over. I imagine her gently but firmly stroking my cock up and down, with a confident smile.*