My girlfriend works in the hospital. She is what they call a 'scribe'. She follows the doctor and records what is said. Since she is by the doctor's side

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My girlfriend works in the hospital. She is what they call a ‘scribe’. She follows the doctor and records what is said. Since she is by the doctor’s side she gets to see everything and that includes a lot of co cks. I guess I’m jealous but it annoys me that she sees co cks everyday.

She uses an ipad or some kind of tablet which has a camera. She turned off the camera sound so she can quietly take pics. She takes pics of all the co cks she sees. She has shown me her collection and it irritates me. Some of the nurses contributed to her ‘hobby’ by donating pics from their own collection.

I told her covert co ck pics could be a problem, but she showed me that all patients sign a photo release with their admission paperwork. There’s quite a variety of co cks. Short fat ones, long thin ones, bent ones, drooping ones, ones that have a flat head, cut ones and uncut ones. She likes to compare them and tell me about them but I wish she wouldn’t.

She likes going to work because she looks forward to seeing new co cks. Or she gets new pics sent to her by nurses who took co ck pics of their patients. Sometimes she goes to see the nurse’s patient and have a look for herself. She tells me stories that you wouldn’t want to hear and wouldn’t believe.

New Confession

So, one time I told my mom that I wanna buy a lollipop, I was 17 that time. My step brother then asked if he could come my mom and I agreed. Me and my step brother let’s just call him Daniel. Daniel the both of went out to buy. We bought a few things lollies and he said he wanted a beer, so I bought one for him. But on the way home walking he asked saying “I have a lollipop why would you buy one?” I looked confused. But I just said I like the strawberry flavored more. he then asked if we could go somewhere for awhile, I agreed cuz’ why not, The house is boring anyway. We went to this secluded area it’s dim but not to dark. No person is walking at that time because it’s night a bit late. We sat down on the bench right beside each other. around probably 5 minutes passed, he took my hand and hovered at top of his “DIH’ it was hard, very hard. my hand is not inside yet. He spoke “you make me this hard everyday.” mind you he was 22 at that time. I sat down still, I didn’t move one bit and just let him do what he wants to. then, he puts my hand inside and helped me stroke his “Dih” I stroked it, he started moaning softly minutes passed like that, he spoke after “Can you s*** for me?” I nodded, because what can I do? I sucked his dih and he exploded on my mouth. I thought it was done and he told me to swallow so I did. after that we didn’t tell mom nor dad it’s our little secret. that was 6 months ago, and now we both sometimes do it when we are alone.

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