In the sterile, antiseptic halls of the hospital, a woman named Isabella worked tirelessly as a nurse. She was a petite woman, with long, wavy locks of dark hair cascading down her back. Her breasts were small, but perky and firm, and she often wore a low-cut top that showcased them beautifully.
One day, as she was making her rounds, she encountered a patient named Ethan. He was a tall, muscular man with piercing blue eyes and a charming smile. Ethan was in the hospital for a routine surgery, but he couldn’t keep his eyes off of Isabella.
As Isabella took his vitals, Ethan couldn’t help but stare at her ample cleavage. He felt a stirring in his loins, and he knew he had to have her.
“Nurse Isabella,” he said, his voice low and husky. “Can you help me with something?”
Isabella raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “What do you need, Mr. Thompson?”
Ethan hesitated for a moment, then blurted out, “I need you to examine me. I think there’s something wrong down there.”
Isabella frowned, but she agreed to take a look. She pulled back the sheets, revealing Ethan’s erect cock.
