At Work Last Night

I couldn't resist him while we were alone in his room. My husband's patient, a guy in his forties with a charm that never fails me. He slid his hand under my nurse's uniform, and I guided him to the hard nub between my legs. His fingers found their target, pushing inside as I spread my thighs wider for him. The rest of the night blurred into a haze of moans and slick sounds against the sheets.