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TAKING ADVANTAGE OF MY NURSE - PART 3

TAKING ADVANTAGE OF MY NURSE - PART 3
 
We worked for the rest of the day - me doing real work, and her reading. I had showed her my library, and she found the Nancy Drew books.  
 
Now I knew she was not a very smart cookie. I let her go to bed that night alone, but I told her to meet me in my room again at 6:00 the next morning.
 
The next morning, at 6:00 on the dot, I heard my door creak open. There was Hayley, looking nice and fresh in a new uniform, as I had given her several. This time, there was no bra, and as she walked in, I could see her breasts bouncing just a little. I called to her.
 
Hayley, I haven't quite gotten up yet. I am sorry.
 
Oh, I'll come back in a little while, then. She turned to walk away, and I got a great view of her ass hanging out of her little skirt.
 
No, come on over. We can do our first purge of the day since I am still in bed. Lay down on the covers next to me, and face away from me.
 
She came over and hopped on the bed, then laid down on her side. Without being told,  
 
she pulled her skirt up around her waist.
 
I was already sleeping in the nude, ready for this moment. I had morning wood, and for once it was going to be put to good use. I pulled the comforter away from me and got on top of them next to her, then put my left arm under her body and pulled her toward me so that I was spooning her. I started to fondle her breasts. She said nothing, completely trusting me.
 
I put my right hand on her waist, then moved it slowly down to her mound. I found her clit and started rubbing it. She sighed and wriggled a little. Her perfect butt was up against my massive cock.
 
I can feel the instrument. Can I purge when I am in this position? she asked.
 
Oh, yes. Especially when I am holding you in place, it won't be a problem.
 
I lifted her right leg and rested her thigh on mine, then reached under it to stroke her slit with my hand again she sighed, and her right leg tensed, gripping my leg, and getting a more solid hold.
 
Are you ready to begin? I asked. She nodded.
 
I pushed my cock up to her wet slit and rubbed her vulva with my head. She sighed again. Then I pushed it in as deep as it would go. She started to moan as I pushed in and out of her. I was still fondling her breasts with my left hand as I started to rub her clit again with my right. Her hands naturally started to cover mine as I took her to another orgasm.
 
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she cried. I could feel her pussy throb as she hit climax, and at the same time, I gushed my load into her. Again, it was like cloud 9. I shuddered and relaxed.  
 
Finally, I removed my dick from her juicy pussy.
 
She laid next to me for a while, smiling with her eyes closed, totally oblivious that I was enjoying this as much as she was, if not more.
 
I quietly sat up and quickly put on underwear. When she turned, she saw that I was not wearing pajamas, and she blushed.
 
"It's ok. I wanted to get your purge done before I got dressed."
 
That was enough of an explanation for her. She sat up and adjusted her skirt, again admiring my semen dripping from her hole. I mean, admiring the "bad stuff" coming out of her.
 
She walked over to her desk and went through the mail as I went and took a private shower and got dressed. When I came back, she was looking bored again.
 
I'm not going to be working from home today. I have a meeting. I'll actually be gone for a couple of days. But I'll be back on Monday around 8:00pm. Just keep up with the mail while I'm gone. But, when I get back, I'd like to see you polishing the marble floor in the entrance way. Ok?  
 
The housekeepers can get you the cleaning supplies." Her face fell, but she nodded.
 
When I left, I gave her a hug, feeling her breasts pressed against my chest. I also copped a feel of her naked butt, but she seemed to think it was unintentional and didn't say anything.
 
On Monday, I stepped through the front doors, and to me great joy, there was Hayley, on her hands and knees, scrubbing the floor. She was soaked, obviously having never cleaned a floor before. She was facing away from me, and I had an amazing view of her little pink pussy poking out from her skirt as she bent over. When she heard me, she rose on her knees and turned her body toward me. Her wet t-shirt showed off her breasts to me like never before. The nipples were at attention, and I could see the perfect roundness of breasts just big enough to fold over at the bottom. She smiled at me.
 
You look like you're doing a good job. A little wet, though, I said to her as I put down my briefcase and took off my jacket. Let me help you with that. We should dry you up.
 
She blushed, and I went to her and kneeled behind her. Then I started pulling up her shirt. She looked alarmed.
 
It's ok, Hayley. I'm just trying to get you more comfortable. I promise, I've seen breasts before, and it's not a big deal to me.
 
Hayley relaxed and let me strip her wet t-shirt off of her. I sat down on my knees behind her, and she went back to scrubbing. I watched her butt and pussy wiggle as she worked on the floor. I could feel my member harden. Quietly, I unzipped my pants.  
 
My dick was relieved to get out, and it stood at a 45-degree angle, huge and throbbing.  
 
Then I started stroking her pussy with my fingers, very lightly. She stopped scrubbing.
 
"I have the purging instrument with me, if you'd like to do that now that I'm home again." She nodded.
 
I put my hands on her waist and pulled her up onto her knees. "Ok, let me position you," I told her. I pulled her back, each of her knees on either side of me, then pulled her hips down until my dick was rubbing her slit. She sighed, and I pulled her down onto my pole.
 
This time I didn't even need to move. She did the pumping herself. Up and down, I watched her body rise and fall as she fucked me. I took her hands and put them on the back of my head, and her fingers ran through my salt and pepper hair, pushing her chest out as she pleasured herself on my cock. Then I put my hands on her bare breasts, pinching the nipples and cupping her boobs, feeling their weight as she brought me to orgasm. I had hardly needed to do any work at all.
 
Finally, she started to breathe more heavily. Her hands on my hand massaged my scalp harder. Her humping became faster, slapping against me as she felt herself coming.
 
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she cried again. At the sound of her innocent little voice, my dick exploded into her pussy yet again. Eventually, she stopped, breathing hard and brushing her hair away from her face. Still on my cock, she turned and smiled at me.
 
"I like purging. It's too bad we don't need to do it in the US."
 
This went on for months. Always, she faced away from me, and never asked to see the instrument I was using. She trusted me implicitly. I was good to her and gave her everything she wanted. She wrote letters to her family, which I proofread for her to ensure everything was clean.
 
I learned that she had never had sex education. She knew that babies came from mommies and daddies, and her parents had told her that she would find out about how that happened when she got engaged. I could not have asked for a better Nurse, in training or in looks.
 
Finally, one day I decided she should know what the instrument was so that I could have a more versatile Nurse. As we were working in my room, I approached the subject.
 
Hayley, how would you like to do another purge now? I asked her.
 
That would be great. I have been feeling a little under the weather today, she answered.
 
Ok. This time, I think I should teach you how I do the purging. Would that be, ok?

To be continued
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