Ikemi, a 48-year-old breastfeeding nurse who is full of young patients

I'm sorry," said Mr. Emi, a rich body who came into the hospital room. Let's measure the heat" hand over the thermometer to the patient and let him measure the heat. When I collected the thermometer, I said, "Yes, it looks okay. What did you read?" I saw a book that my patient was reading when I entered the hospital room. "When I leave the hospital, I'm studying because I want to qualify as an orthopedic." "That's right! You're young and you're great as a boy. Speaking of which, my shoulder stiffness has been bad lately. "Please let me massage at the practice table then." At first I was refraining from it and Mr. Fumi said, "Really? I feel like I've been urging you to do something, and that's a bad thing." When the patient slowly started his shoulders, he said, "Wow, I'm so tired!" "This must be loosened up, please lie down." I made Mr. Ikemi sleep on the bed in order to massage carefully. From the back to the thigh and to the buttocks, 'A little ass...' "What are you saying, because the body is all connected, if an unreasonable attitude continues, there will be obstacles in various places," etc. Next, I put it on my back and said to him, "Nurse, you're so big that you have to get around here too." "Hey, there..." I'm ashamed to be jealous of you. "I don't feel like my clothes are getting in the way, and blood doesn't flow well," she said. I felt a little embarrassed and said, "Ah ..." said Mr. Fumi, whose breath is erotic. "This chest is the cause of stiff shoulders, after all. I have to loosen my nipples,' and then I slap the nipples out of the pancake. Ikemi is getting more and more excited about the pleasure she felt after a long time. With that flow, the attack was changed and this time I put a worm in my mouth which became healthy for the patient. "Hmm! Hm!" I'll try my best to slap the meat stick full of mouth. The patient could not stand it and fired into the mouth. The patient was refreshed and said, "I felt good!" I think you can sleep well with this! Good night!" he went into the futon and slept. Mr. Ikemi is relentlessly correcting his clothes, but that night ...!? look at everything.