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I walk into the room in my cute scrubs, checking on my patient like I am supposed to. But it does not take me long to notice what you are really looking at. Your eyes keep drifting down to my feet. I pretend not to notice at first, teasing you with little movements, shifting my weight, letting you know, I’m definitely intrigued. Eventually I call you out on it. I lean in, smirk, and tell you that if you are going to stare at my feet like that, you might as well admit what you want from your naughty nurse. And once you do, everything changes. I slip closer, letting my sock covered feet brush against your dick, until you are already melting for me. Soon I have you exactly where I want you. I wrap my socked feet around you and start giving you a soft, oily, teasing sock job, rubbing and stroking you through all that soft fabric. I talk to you like the naughty little patient you are, telling you how good it feels to have you throbbing for me, how you are getting way too excited for a simple checkup. I work you up until you can’t hold back, until you explode all over my socks and leave me with a warm, messy load. I absolutely love it. I look down at the stain you left on my feet and smile, knowing you will definitely be coming back for another appointment with your favorite nurse.