For those of you who followed my husbands work, (magichands) you know he is gone from us now. I wrote a few stories with a lot of his help. Now I write my own tales.
When a person lives with a mate day in and day out, then you get to know them pretty well. At least one would think so. But it always amazed me how little, even in a very close relationship, one really knows.
I have always been exhibitionist in nature, but Ted and I lived together for years before he ever knew. At the same time, he liked the idea of other men looking at me, it seemed to turn him on.
For years, neither one of us ever brought those desires out into the open.
One day at a picnic, I accidentally flashed the whole party, it was funny, but exciting. So much so that I lost control and ended up having my first affair.
But lots happened before that that I never mentioned to my husband.
I had started out my career as an accountant, but my love was nursing. I switched after a few years, and attended nursing school.
The reason was I really was excited at the idea of being able to look at and touch men's genitals, all open and above board, no stigma, no danger.
After I graduated, and went to work for a local HMO doing a health appraisal program, opportunities were everywhere!
I had my own office, and Dan, the other nurse on duty handled most of the females while I handled most of the men.
There was a solid string of them every day, all sizes, shapes, and colors. I loved being able to tell them to drop their pants and turn their head and cough while I felt them all over. The uncircumsized ones were the most fun, I would reach out and grasp them in my hand, and slowly roll their foreskin back.
Almost without fail, they would begin to stiffen in my hand. This would be followed by them turning red and getting flustered. I would just give them a squeeze and a stroke or two, telling them it was all right, perfectly normal reaction.
More than once I would need to take a break and go masturbate to get myself under control.
I got bolder as time went on, sometimes if I had a patient that I found attractive, and he didn't seem to mind my attentions, I would spend quite a bit of time "inspecting".
One patient really started me to looking for clients to give extra attention to. He came in and I did the usual, then asked him to drop his pants. He seemed really hesitant, so I told him to "Hurry up!" I had other patients waiting, using my firmest "in charge" voice.
Finally he did, and out sprang this beautiful penis, hard as a rock! Now this was rare, I was used to seeing half hard, and even to feeling them begin to swell in my hand, but this guy was roaring!