Laura sat down in the driver seat of her car, throwing her bag in the seat beside her.
She reached for the towel she kept in the back seat, got up enough to put the towel under her, and sat back down. Her pussy was soaking wet.
She checked around her for passersby, then lifted her skirt and put her hand into her panties, gently touching her clit with her middle finger.
Before she could consider going any further, her phone pinged. Fuck.
She looked at the notification. It wasn't far from here, and she could use the money.
Touching herself would have to wait. She accepted the job.
She put on her seatbelt, started the car, and began navigating to the job--a townhouse in a nearby suburb.
She found the house, parked on the street outside, and with her bag went up to the door. It was locked so she used the doorbell. She heard the doorbell ring out inside the house, and vaguely heard a voice calling out. After about thirty seconds she saw a silhouette appear through the curtain over the window in the door. The door opened.
Before her stood a man who looked like he was in his early 30s. Handsome with lovely dark curls, although looking rather worse for wear.
"Hey," she said. "I'm the nurse you called for."
"Mmm, come in," he said, mostly trying to keep his eyes closed.
He lead her to the couch, and lay down, covering his face with a blanket to keep the light out.
"I live alone, so it's okay," he said.
She got a water and painkillers out of her bag. "Painkillers?" she asked.
"I already took some. Can you just get on with it?" he asked, taking his pants off and dropping them to the floor. His erect cock was a little over 5 inches, not the thickest she'd ever seen but not the skinniest either. She wasn't sure what average was anymore.
