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Pay it forward

... appearance or from whatever he'd been engaged in just before I arrived. He had his knees raised slightly under the covers, so there were no unsightly bulges, I noticed.

"Having trouble falling asleep?" I asked, matter-of-factly.

"A little." He admitted somewhat sheepishly. I asked him if he was ok and if there was anything I could get him to help him nod off.

"Oh, I'm fine, thank you." He smiled kindly. "Unless you'd care to take some weight off and keep me company for a few minutes." He looked straight in my eyes, and I felt a pang of something I couldn't quite recognize. "Unless that's against the rules." He added quickly.

"Oh, no, it's fine." I said and squeezed myself into the tiny seat near the head of the bed.

"I'm Tom." He offered his hand, and I shook it.

"I believe you'll be leaving us in the morning, Tom." I said in a friendly tone.

"Yes. Thankfully I keep myself pretty healthy."

"Good man."

A couple of beats of silence.

"Can I tell you something, Nurse?"

"Jen." I responded, nodding warmly.

"It's a little delicate." I nodded.

"It's just that I've done something and I'm not sure whether it was the right thing to do."

"Oh?"

"Over the last few days, I've become chatty with one of the ladies in the ward across the corridor. I won't mention her name but she's in her early seventies, I think. Being mobile, I've been able to wander about and chat to the ones who can't."

I nodded, wondering where this was going.

"Well, ...

... this particular lady, I was just with her a little while ago."

I nodded again, hiding the knot tightening in my stomach. What was he going to confess?

"We got chatting, and she let it slip in the course of the conversation that she missed the human touch. Her partner had passed many years ago and she'd never thought to date."

I nodded again, nervously.

"Well, long story short, I offered to help her out a little."

A shocked look crossed my face.

"Oh, completely consensually, I swear. She actually asked me, and I agreed."

"What form of human touch did this involve?" I asked, trying to sound clinical.

"Well, I slipped my hand under the sheets and under her gown. I very gently caressed her mound, slipping my hand along her lips down there, allowing them to become a little moist."

His voice was educated and mellifluous when he talked. Guy could have done talk radio.

Quite unexpectedly, I felt myself becoming slightly aroused, and shifted on the chair a little.

I kept my face passive. He took that as a sign to continue.

"Well, once she was wet, I began to stroke her pussy and flick at her clitoris with my thumb. In no time at all, she was breathless. I was going to stop but she implored me to continue. So I did and, she came very quickly really."

I nodded.

"And she's ok?"

"Oh, better than ok, I would say." He smiled, obviously pleased with himself.

"Well, no harm done, as long as you were both respectful and no one got hurt."

"Thank ...