Date: Fri, 8 Mar 2013 08:20:37 -0800 (PST) From: jon white Subject: Prep School Nurse 2 Prep School Nurse II Don was not into women literally or figuratively, but she was eye catching and somehow unusually appealing. Maybe five feet nine inches tall and about 125 pounds. Slim figure, smallish boobs carried high and pert, dark red hair and a low husky voice. Her chart put her at 28, a year younger than he. Danielle Willis, Art Department. "Pretty close,", Don said, shaking her hand"Donny Wilson. How can I help?" "I'm scared. I found a lump in my clitoris. It doesn't hurt or anything, but I never felt it before, and I hope you can tell me it's nothing to worry about." He led her to the exam room and handed her a paper sheet. "Sorry I don't have a proper examination gown, but this will have to do. I need you bare from the waist down." He gave her a couple of minutes and re-entered the room. She was lying on the exam table so he lifted the paper sheet up to her waist. What went through his head was "holy shit!" But his mouth fell open and he didn't say a word. This woman had a perfectly lovely half erect cock! "I'm sorry, I should have warned you that I'm transgendered.", she said. "It's OK,", Don said, "you are a very attractive lady. I guess it was my gaydar that was giving me strong vibes when you came through the door. Show me on your penis where the lump is." She touched the top or her cock just proximal to the coronal ridge. "Clitoris,", she said smiling, "this is my clitoris and here is where the lump is." He felt where she indicated, found a small band of firm tissue, and said, "No problem. A physician named Peyronie described this many many decades ago. It is connective tissue, sort of like scar tissue, and is no problem. As a matter of fact, I have the same thing, only more so. Would you like to see?" She nodded, he dropped his scrub suit bottoms and pulled his jockeys down with some difficulty over his very hard nine inch pecker. "See the very slight bend upward?", he said as her fingers felt his band of connective tissue along the top of his member. "The curve is because that tissue isn't as elastic as the rest of the penis, so it causes that bowing. Nothing to do about that, but you do have a lot of swelling down there and I know how to make that go away." She giggled. "Pretty weird,", she said, we haven't even held hands yet and here we are holding each other's sex! I think I'll pass on your offer. For now...." "How about dinner tonight", he said. "I'd really like that, but I have an art project I have work on nonstop until I turn it in Friday. But you have relieved my fear so I can concentrate on my homework." He picked her up Friday at six. She wore a pale blue sweater which nicely set of her magnificent head of chestnut red hair, and a slim gray skirt. It turned out that not only were their names and cocks similar, but they were both working on Masters Degrees. His in psychology and hers in art. Their jobs were not that taxing and left time to pursue their educational goals. "This job is a godsend.", she said. That little gatehouse has good natural light, it's free and right on the campus. How many jobs give you room and board, for basically part time work?" Don: "This little apartment is owned by the school so I get it rent free too. And the free meals are a money saver, but I need a break from that from time to time. I hope you like Italian food." "Love it. And I don't know what you're cooking, but it smells heavenly" "Lasagna," he said, "and I have a nice bottle of Barolo that should complement it nicely." Danni: "So how can I help?" "How about you make the salad while I crack the bottle and pour us some lovely red wine.", he said. "How did you happen to pick psychology?, she said. Don: "I majored in it in college. I like nursing, but I realized that I really wanted to get into counselling. I had a difficult time growing up and dealing with my gayness and finally figured I could help others make their ways easier." "So when did you understand you were gay?", she said. "The turning point was in Boy Scout camp when I was fourteen. My Scoutmaster gave me my first blowjob and it was awesome. Sort of opened the door for me and I began to come to grips with reality. I began to hang around with another kid I guessed might be gay and one afternoon I offered to suck his cock. I did and the sensation of having a penis in my mouth was overwhelming. He was just holding my dick, not stroking or anything, just gently holding, and when he came, I blew my load too. That did it, I finally realized I had been gay all along, but just denying my feelings. OK, it's show and tell, when did you realize you were transgendered?" "All my life I felt like a girl in a boy's body. It didn't seem like I was a gay boy. I was a woman with a man's plumbing. I had no idea how to deal with it. I had intercourse with a girl in college, but it was a disaster. I lost my erection before either one of us came,and she was disgusted. I'd done mutual masturbation with a next door boy in junior high school, and that was fun, but it wasn't me. In college I did a lot of reading and finally understood I was transgendered, but it wasn't until I got to art school two years ago that I decided to be the woman I had always felt like. So I let my hair grow, switched to girl's clothing and entered grad school as a woman. Now I've pretty much made the transition." They talked all through dinner, polished off the bottle of wine, and Don dialed his fave radio station. "I know this is entirely retro, an old fart station, but it is soothing and easy to study with. American Songbook stuff. Tommy Dorsey, Glen Miller etc. I'm still thirsty, let's start another bottle of wine and dance.", he said. By the end of the second number, they were dancing with both arms around each other and both felt the other's erections. At the station break, they kissed. It started off like a sisterly, soft thing but within seconds he felt her tongue probing his lips and he let her enter. What followed was a very long, very wet, noisy, eager, tongue trading french kiss. "Wow, I've never been kissed by a man before. That was awesome!", she said. Don, looking straight into her eyes, "I want to make love to you. Not have sex with you, make love to you." Danni: "What kind of a girl do you think I am, to go to bed with a guy on the first date!" "I think you are an extremely attractive, grown woman, bright and educated, who has transformed by her own efforts, from a difficult childhood to a promising future. Based on that hard thing I feel pushing on my thigh, I also think you are a horny as I. How'd I do?" "Based on that hard thing I feel pushing on my leg, I strongly suspect that you might deliver more than just a line of smooth talk." She raised her arms and said. "Now can the chatter and take off my sweater." He lifted it off, unjipped her skirt and pulled it down. Then up and off with her slip. She had a matched pink frilly bra and panty set, the panties severely strained by her stony erection for which they weren't designed. He funbled with her bra, not being used to undressing females, and began to kiss a cute pair of firm tits. No silicone there, just adolescent breast tissue. He peeled off the panties, and her cock, pointing 45 degrees toward the ceiling, oozed a tiny drop of precum in thanks to it's release from confinement. On his knees from shucking the panties, her organ was at tongue level,so he delicately licked the tip and then rose to his feet and without a word took her hand and led her to the bedroom., shedding his own clothes on the way. She stretched out on her back and he lay on top of her. Another very long, deep kiss, and he said, "What would you like me to do?" TO BE CONTINUED