“Are you okay?” I ask, fearing that he’s not going to be able to shower alone.
“A hot nurse undressing me? I’m more than fine.” He grins, and I roll my eyes at his inability to answer a serious question.
“Don’t get any ideas,” I scold. “This is strictly for medical purposes only.”
“We’ll see about that.” He nods his head down to his boxers, which is the only clothing left on him.
I nod, knowing damn well he can take his boxer shorts off. But if that’s how he wants to play it, I’m all in.
Looping my fingers underneath the waistband, I slowly pull them down his body. I kneel, but I keep my eyes locked on his. As soon as I have them down far enough, his c**k bounces frees and is saluting to the ceiling. I swallow, fighting the urge to taste him, but I know I can’t start anything right no
